Clash of Titans

"Daoist, there is something I'm puzzled about."

Empress Nuwa spoke.

"Please, Daoist, go ahead," Wang Xian said with a smile.

"Daoist, why are you still in the mortal realm? Is it some special cultivation method?"

Empress Nuwa voiced the question that had been on her mind.

During the Great War of Investiture of the Gods, she had seen Wang Xian fight. He had easily handled three peak quasi-god experts, exchanged several moves with a Saint, and had even briefly forced that Saint back.

"You are overthinking it, Daoist. It isn't any special cultivation method. My heavenly tribulation is simply too terrifying, and I currently have no confidence in surviving it."

Wang Xian gave a bitter smile.

He could not understand it either. Why did a mere Godhood Tribulation feel so terrifying that he could not sense even the slightest possibility of overcoming it?

"You have no confidence in surviving your heavenly tribulation?"

Empress Houtu looked deeply shocked.

She had a very clear understanding of Wang Xian's strength. If even Wang Xian had no confidence in surviving that so-called heavenly tribulation, she suspected that even a somewhat weaker Saint might fail to endure it.

"As for the heavenly tribulation, can't that fluffy Innate Lightning Divine Spirit of yours help you?" Empress Nuwa asked again.

Earlier, when they had battled the Heavenly Dao, it had used its authority to trigger their heavenly tribulations.

The tribulations of more than fifty Emperor Realm experts had ultimately fused together. It was a heavenly tribulation capable of killing Saints, shattering Innate Supreme Treasures, and even destroying an entire Great Thousand World.

Yet that fluffy Innate Lightning Divine Spirit had directly absorbed such a tribulation.

She believed Wang Xian. She believed his heavenly tribulation would be terrifying. But no matter how terrifying it was, surely it could