The Tribulation Book World of the One Facing Tribulation

Ma Feifei couldn't afford to be unconcerned. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him. Whether Cang Lan lived or died inside, he, as the owner of the Mysterious Bookstore, wouldn't benefit from it at all. On the contrary, he had actually helped Cang Lan, since the Mysterious Bookstore was the one that provided the Tribulation Book, wasn't it?

According to the legends of his past life, Ma Feifei's behavior was called being helpful and selfless, making him a great philanthropist who would become an immortal after death.

Even assuming Ma Feifei doesn't expect anything in return, you can't push your luck and make him lose money, can you?

But now, the beams of light shooting out from the three Four Spirit Pillars aren't special effects; they're emitting huge amounts of Spirit Crystal, meaning that the three pillars consumed a total of three billion Spirit Crystal from Ma Feifei.

Because of selling Divine Abilities and Spells and spells, Ma Feifei is now considered a small-time tycoon, with his net worth exceeding 10 billion Spirit Crystal. However, this wealth was accumulated over several months, taking several months to sell Divine Abilities and Spells, along with other income from the Bookstore.

Now look what's happened! In the blink of an eye, three billion Spirit Crystal have been spent. This isn't just robbery; it's a death sentence for Ma Feifei.

"Opening the Tribulation Book World requires a certain amount of energy as support. Please face reality," the system's response came.

"Pah! Why should I pay for someone else's tribulation? No way, give me my money back!" Ma Feifei insisted. This was an absolute rip-off. If it were Ma Feifei becoming an immortal himself, he could just consider it resources needed for cultivation enhancement. But what the hell did someone else's tribulation have to do with him?

"The Tribulation Book World has been opened and cannot be interrupted. The Tribulation Transcender will be transported to the Tribulation Book World in five minutes. Please be prepared. Also: If the Tribulation Transcender successfully enters the Immortal Realm, the host will also receive a generous reward from the Tribulation Transcender." The system's reply was still the same, but it added a sentence that made Ma Feifei feel a little better.

"What if the person undergoing tribulation doesn't reach the Immortal Realm?" Ma Feifei seized on this loophole and asked.

"If the person undergoing the tribulation dies and their cultivation dissipates, there will be no reward or reward."

In the backyard of the Mysterious Bookstore, most of the Bookstore's employees were gathered, each with a different expression as they watched the Tribulation Book World appear in the sky.

Cang Lan was among them, and her gaze was rather complicated. The moment she saw the Tribulation Book World, she recognized the city that had appeared out of nowhere in the sky—her hometown, Lan City!

This place, where she grew up, this place she can never forget, holds countless stories within its walls.

To this day, Cang Lan has not returned to the past for nearly a thousand years.

At this moment, Ma Feifei walked out of the Bookstore.

"Shopkeeper, will this be my tribulation?" Cang Lan asked meaningfully, gazing at Lan City in the sky.

Upon hearing this, Ma Feifei nodded slightly and said, "You only have less than five minutes to prepare. Good luck."

The Tribulation Book is a book that even Ma Feifei himself doesn't understand. No one knows what will happen once a cultivator steps into the Tribulation Book World. It's an unknown thing, and even Ma Feifei can't offer any advice to Cang Lan. All she can do is give her a blessing.

"Shopkeeper, can I ask you for a favor?" Cang Lan turned her gaze back to Ma Feifei and asked.

Ma Feifei hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

With a flash of fluorescence, Cang Lan produced a flute in her hand. The flute was pale blue, but it seemed to be quite old, with chips and scratches on it, and much of the color had been scraped off. There was even a chip at one end of the flute.

Cang Lan stroked the flute, a faint sadness in her eyes. The people in the courtyard watched Cang Lan silently, and could more or less guess where the flute came from.

"If Lan doesn't make it out alive, please throw this flute into the Luo River, okay?" Cang Lan handed the flute to Ma Feifei.

Ma Feifei took the flute. It was slightly cool to the touch, and a few traces of strange power still lingered on it. Ma Feifei also saw a few small words on the flute.

"Shana ..."

It appears to be a woman's name.

"Don't worry, you will definitely succeed." Ma Feifei put away her flute and nodded heavily.

"Hehe," Cang Lan suddenly smiled, but unfortunately, before she could speak, she began to emit a fluorescent glow, and her whole body transformed into countless fluorescent lights that floated into the sky.

Like countless fireflies, they journey towards the other shore.

Everyone was drawn to the fluorescent light that suddenly appeared from the Mysterious Bookstore, and one by one, they followed the light with their eyes, eventually entering the Tribulation Book World.

"Buzz"

With a slight tremor, the Tribulation Book World became brighter and clearer.

The perspective suddenly shifted, circling the entire Lan City before rapidly descending. Countless buildings magnified, and the people within the city grew larger and larger. Finally, the perspective entered a mansion.

"Cang Residence!"

Today is a joyous day for the Cang Residence. The concubine of Cang Xiong, the lord of Lan City, is ten months pregnant and about to give birth.

Early in the morning, the concubine's water broke, indicating that the baby was about to be born.

The entire Cang Residence was thrown into chaos in an instant, with everyone scrambling to make preparations. Even the city lord, Cang Xiong, rushed back and paced back and forth in the courtyard.

"Master, don't worry, Granny Liang said it's definitely a young master this time."

"Yes, sir, congratulations, sir! Congratulations, sir! Our family finally has a young master!"

"Yes, yes, the old lady would be so happy if she knew."

A large group of family members surrounded Cang Xiong Cang Xiong, all offering flattering words to please him. Although Cang Xiong did not reply, the smile on his face clearly showed that he was very happy to hear these words.

Yes, the Cang family has continued for nearly a hundred years since Cang Xiong's generation, producing forty-eight daughters but no sons.

To put it bluntly, all of Cang Xiong's children in the last hundred years have been girls; he hasn't had a single boy.

Passing on the family line and continuing the ancestral worship is equally important in this other world. That's why the Cang Residence has only had daughters for nearly a century, which has truly caused Cang Xiong.

Now that his new concubine is ten months pregnant, according to the Analytic of dozens of experienced midwives, this time it will definitely be a boy. This is why Cang Xiong is so nervous. He not only spoils his concubine rotten, but also puts aside everything to rush back today on the day of her delivery, just waiting for his son to be born.

"Who is this person?" To the cultivators watching from below, the figure inside was completely unfamiliar; none of them recognized him.

"I don't know." Everyone shook their heads, but they all subconsciously turned their attention to the young man who had just mentioned the name of the city.

"His name is Cang Xiong. He is the city lord of Lan City and the biological father of Grand Dean Cang Lan!"