Facing such enormous tribulation lightning, Liu Feng was somewhat dumbfounded.
Was this really just a minor Transformation Tribulation?
For a moment, Liu Feng suspected that he had been exposed—that the Heavenly Dao knew he was a transmigrator and wanted to use this heavenly tribulation to kill him.
Otherwise, why were other people's Immortal Ascension Tribulations nowhere near as terrifying as his Transformation Tribulation?
Heavenly Dao: And you still have the nerve to say that? Don't you know what you are now? No, I should thank you. Without you, it would not have been so easy for me to evolve. But where did this cultivation technique of yours come from? Why can't I detect it?
Faced with such a massive lightning tribulation, although it had yet to strike him, Liu Feng still began to have doubts.
However, it was useless to say anything now. At this moment, all he could do was survive the heavenly tribulation.
The first three bolts of tribulation lightning had indeed missed him, but even their residual force made his heart tremble.
The middle three were even more powerful, and Liu Feng no longer dared guarantee that his heaven-defying luck could protect him.
Sure enough, although those three heavenly bolts still failed to strike him directly, they came very close.
The residual force made his willow tree true form shudder amid the raging wind and rain.
However, the Group Members watching through the Live Stream Room did not see it that way.
They only saw six bolts of heavenly lightning, and not a single one struck Liu Feng's true form.
This showed them the benefits of possessing powerful luck.
Look, good luck could even make heavenly lightning avoid you on its own. Was this how a Big Shot underwent tribulation?
However, the first two of the final three bolts landed closer and closer to Liu Feng's true form, and Liu Feng began using Mana and magical treasures to resist them.
Finally, only the last lightning tribulation remained. Liu Feng felt that as long as he passed this final bolt, he would successfully undergo Transformation.
From then on, birds could soar through the boundless sky and fish could leap through the vast sea.
At last, after brewing for quite a while, the heavenly tribulation's Tribulation Cloud became incomparably dense, and a dark-blue bolt nearly ten thousand meters thick crashed toward Liu Feng.
This time, it came straight down at his true form.
Liu Feng: ...
His heaven-defying luck was useless now!
Heavens, were you just messing with me through the first eight bolts?
This final one was the real main course, wasn't it?!
You really wanted me dead!!
Boom!!
Crackle!
As the lightning descended, everything around it was ruthlessly destroyed by that terrifying power.
The air filled with the thick smell of smoke and scorched earth. The dense spiritual energy ignited under the lightning's bombardment, forming brilliant, multicolored flames that reflected one another with the lightning, creating a breathtaking yet dangerous sight.
The ground had become a battlefield ravaged by lightning. Blue bolts twisted and darted like spirit serpents, and wherever they passed, the earth split apart and stones flew everywhere.
Facing such powerful tribulation lightning, Liu Feng naturally did not dare relax in the slightest.
He gritted his teeth and gathered all his Mana to contend against it.
Radiance burst forth around him, and a faint golden shield vaguely enveloped his body, resisting wave after wave of lightning strikes.
However, the tribulation lightning was simply too powerful. Every collision made Liu Feng's blood and energy churn, leaving his body on the verge of collapse.
Thus, the two sides remained deadlocked as time passed second by second.
Nearly a quarter of an hour later, perhaps because the tribulation lightning's energy had been exhausted, or perhaps because Liu Feng had passed the Heavenly Dao's test.
The Tribulation Cloud slowly dispersed, and the lightning vanished. The sky, which had been covered in dark clouds like a city beneath crushing black skies, suddenly cleared.
Sunlight streamed through the clouds, illuminating this land that had just endured a great catastrophe.
Liu Feng had also successfully transformed into human form.
Yun Miao: "Congratulations, Big Shot! Congratulations, Big Shot, on successfully surviving the lightning tribulation."
Group Members: Here we go again! Then we can't fall behind either!
Tu Shan Ya Ya: "Congratulations, Big Shot! Congratulations, Big Shot, on successfully surviving the lightning tribulation."
Qian Renxue: "Congratulations, Big Shot! Congratulations, Big Shot, on successfully surviving the lightning tribulation."
When the Group Members in the Live Stream Room saw the final lightning tribulation, they were all sweating on Liu Feng's behalf. It had been far too terrifying.
Fortunately, the Big Shot not only possessed heaven-defying luck, but was also incredibly powerful. In the end, he still withstood the heavenly tribulation.
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"Ha ha ha, ha ha ha!!"
The enormous phantom of the willow tree slowly dissipated, and Liu Feng successfully took human form.
In his human form, he wore a long robe as white as snow, its sleeves fluttering as though an immortal had descended to the mortal world.
Looking closely, one could see carefully embroidered willow-leaf patterns in shades of green across his white robes. Some leaves were large, others small; some sparse, others dense. They seemed to sway gently in the breeze, adding a touch of liveliness and vitality to the entire outfit.
His face was extraordinarily handsome, with sword-like brows, starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and lips curved in a faint, almost imperceptible smile.
Yet at this moment, perhaps because his uninhibited laughter had slightly affected his originally flawless appearance, he carried an extra hint of bold, unruly freedom.
Liu Feng had originally intended to shout at the sky, "Thieving heavens, my fate is in my own hands, not yours."
But then he remembered that this was the Primordial World, and he might already have been specially marked by the Heavenly Dao.
So he forcibly held it in.
Shouting that his fate was in his own hands and not Heaven's here was no different from courting death.
Liu Feng had always been clear about his position. He did not think he was the protagonist, even after joining the Card Draw Group. The best outcome was still to lie low!
Now that he had successfully undergone Transformation, he could leave this place. Even though his strength was low, finding another safe place to lie low would still be easy.
Who knew how far the first immeasurable Tribulation of Calamity—the Dragon-Han Initial Tribulation—had progressed? If he were accidentally caught up in it, he might not even know how he died.
Just as Liu Feng made up his mind and prepared to leave.
A voice drifted over.
"Was it you?"
The voice was like a mountain stream, clear and pleasant, yet also like winter plum blossoms blooming proudly in snow—cool and noble.
There was also a faint thread of puzzlement in it, like flickering stars in the night sky, making one unable to resist seeking out its secrets.
Just from hearing that voice, Liu Feng could determine that its owner must be a beauty capable of toppling kingdoms.
Such a unique and captivating voice seemed to belong only to women blessed with peerless beauty and elegant bearing.
"Who is it?"
Liu Feng steadied himself. Now was not the time to become entranced.
He raised his head and looked toward the source of the voice.
He was instantly stunned again, and the words "So beautiful!!" slipped from his mouth.
The Live Stream Room was the same!
Comments of "So beautiful" flooded the screen in unison. At this moment, gender and age did not matter; everyone was simply sighing at beauty.
The woman standing in the air was truly too beautiful to describe. She wore a pink palace gown, her sleeves fluttering as though she were a fairy descending to earth.
Her delicate little face was flawless, as if carved from jade. Further down was a swan-like neck, snowy white and slender, her skin as fine as snow and radiating an alluring glow.
Her whole person looked radiant and full of life, making others unable to help but be captivated.
Beneath that perfectly fitted palace gown, her figure appeared all the more enchanting and proud.
Her curvaceous body was like nature's finest masterpiece, every line displaying a woman's softness and charm in precisely the right measure.
Liu Feng had never seen such peerless beauty and graceful allure, neither in his previous life nor this one.
For a moment, he stared blankly, completely forgetting everything around him.
The newcomer was none other than Nuwa, the future Holy Mother of Humanity.
In fact, she had arrived long ago. At the time, Liu Feng had been at the crucial moment of undergoing tribulation, so she had not revealed herself and disturbed him.
She had waited until Liu Feng successfully passed the lightning tribulation before quietly appearing.
However, Nuwa had not expected that the moment she appeared, she would see Liu Feng's dazed expression and frivolous words.
Her brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of displeasure arose in her heart.
Moreover, she vaguely sensed some gazes upon her, but when she spread out her divine sense, she found no trace of anyone, only...
Nuwa frowned and looked at Liu Feng, only to find that his eyes were clear and bright, without the slightest hint of lewdness.
Her slightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and she temporarily suppressed her dissatisfaction.
Nuwa began carefully examining Liu Feng and secretly divined his past and future, wanting to see what she could learn of him.
To her surprise, she could not calculate much about this man who had just taken human form. She could not even see through his origins.
Had she not previously seen that his true form was a willow tree, Nuwa feared that she would not even have been able to divine his true form.
Not only that, the closer she observed Liu Feng, the more intense the feeling became that stirred her Dao Heart. Nuwa came to an understanding: she had to keep Liu Feng by her side, or she would miss out on boundless fortune.
Therefore, Nuwa made a decision—to take Liu Feng as her disciple. With that thought, Nuwa slowly spoke.
"Little fellow, you and I are fated. Are you willing to take me as your master?"
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