Wang Yue found it a little funny, but didn't bother arguing. He hurried to convert the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, along with the true energy and blood essence Gao Shulu had sent him. His breakthrough was what mattered most.
After an unknown length of time, Gao Shulu finally ran out of strength to send Wang Yue any more true energy. He collapsed limply onto the ground, watching Wang Yue continue to circulate his cultivation technique at a frantic pace.
He didn't understand why Wang Yue's martial arts were so peculiar, but he looked relieved. After all these years, he was finally going to die.
Just as Gao Shulu was waiting for death, Wang Yue suddenly opened his eyes. Before Gao Shulu could say a word, Wang Yue waved a hand and sent him hundreds of paces away.
He couldn't help cursing, "You son of a bitch! You took my true energy, and you still dare to attack me like this! How shameless!"
But as soon as he finished cursing, he suddenly felt the sky change color. Before long, a mass of purple, swirling thunderclouds had gathered above Wang Yue.
Gao Shulu stared at the sky and murmured in shock, "Is this... a tribulation?"
He was astonished. Weren't tribulations supposed to strike only Divine Beasts born with innate gifts, or first-rank experts born with exceptional talent, when they broke through?
What was going on with Wang Yue?
If Gao Shulu had told Wang Yue what was happening, and Wang Yue understood the rules of this world, he might have explained it to Gao Shulu.
To this world, Wang Yue was a Land Immortal born from the moment of his arrival. It was perfectly normal for a tribulation to descend when his cultivation broke through.
Unfortunately, Gao Shulu hadn't said