If it were that simple, my powerful past life would've dealt with Su Daji back then. Why would I have had to wait until this life?
When Jiang Chen heard Xing Hui say it was simple, he thought he was joking.
What was he even thinking?!
His family and friends were all missing, their lives hanging in the balance, and he was wasting time here.
Thinking this, Jiang Chen said irritably, "Xing Hui, you're certainly capable, but you shouldn't make such bold claims."
"If it were really that simple, my past self, who made a contract with your people, would've dealt with the problem directly."
"Why wait until this life, when the problem still hasn't been resolved?"
"Your past life couldn't wait for Su Daji's ten-thousand-year tribulation."
"That's why he couldn't deal with the problem."
What was this ten-thousand-year tribulation supposed to be?
Xing Hui seemed to realize Jiang Chen didn't know, so he began to explain. "The ten-thousand-year tribulation is a calamity that every demon who has cultivated for ten thousand years must undergo."
"The world has its own laws. Demons are beings that defy the natural order, so they must bear the consequences. Every thousand or ten thousand years, demons must undergo a heavenly tribulation."
"Demons who have cultivated for ten thousand years can avoid the thousand-year tribulations, but they can't escape the ten-thousand-year tribulation. They can only face it head-on."
"Every time they undergo a ten-thousand-year tribulation, their power drops."
"That's also our best chance to defeat Su Daji."
Now Jiang Chen understood. Xing Hui meant they could take advantage of Su Daji's ten-thousand-year tribulation to defeat her, then rescue his family and friends.
"When will Su Daji undergo the ten-thousand-year tribulation?"
Thinking this, Jiang Chen continued to ask.
"According to our calculations, Su Daji's ten-thousand-year tribulation