Give Me a Little More Time

Hanyu was already dumbfounded!

He really had only been bluffing Chen Xixi. He'd just said it offhand.

But somehow, everyone had taken him seriously—not only that, they'd actually started researching it.

To the point that even he, the person who'd brought it up, couldn't get a word in.

He and the Artifact Spirit in his Sea of Consciousness stared at each other. Suddenly, the Artifact Spirit spoke in an odd tone.

"Do you think that if this keeps up, cultivators are going to develop a habit of looking forward to getting struck by lightning?"

Just imagine every cultivator breaking through to the Divine Platform howling with excitement and charging toward the tribulation lightning to fight it to the death. The sight would be too beautiful to bear.

The key was, the Artifact Spirit wasn't just saying it for effect. It seemed all too likely to happen.

Everyone here was one of the Central Continent's top cultivators, representing the cultivation world there.

Every decision they made would very likely influence the cultivation world of the future.

If they really went through with this, cultivators in the future would be in for a world of pain.

And it looked like the people of the Central Continent had already come up with a rough plan. Chen Xixi had even joined in as if she were one of them.

It had to be said, the Body Cultivator system she'd come up with had certainly taught the people of the Central Continent a lesson. They were looking at her much more warmly now.

After hammering out the details, both sides were satisfied. They would just have to wait until another cultivator tried to break through to the Divine Platform before putting the plan to use.

Hanyu finally had a chance to speak. Besides coming back