Chapter 1732: Trying to con someone you know? Not a chance!
Whether flesh and blood, primordial spirits, plants, or buildings, whether time or space, everything would be reduced to ashes beneath this great tribulation of "Invisible Death."
This was probably the "certain-death tribulation" the Heavenly Emperor had mentioned before leaving.
Moreover, the Group Tribulation Space seemed impatient to kill the cultivators undergoing tribulation. It refused to follow the usual rules.
Once the heavenly tribulation began, it offered a token wave of "advance warning," then stripped away the five senses with the second wave. Immediately afterward, it jumped straight to the final tribulation—a lethal strike.
If Song Shuhang hadn't connected to the Dragon Network and received its warning, he and everyone else would have been completely unprepared when Invisible Death descended. They wouldn't have had the slightest chance of survival.
Skip whatever steps can be skipped. Once the necessary formalities are over, let the cultivators undergoing tribulation drop dead. They're all going to die anyway, so why waste time on so many intermediate steps? The Group Tribulation Space's every action reflected this approach.
"How do we deal with this tribulation? Is there any way to counter it?" Song Shuhang asked quickly.
Heavenly tribulation wasn't heavenly punishment. In theory, every kind of heavenly tribulation left a sliver of hope for survival. The question was whether you could seize it.
[Anyone who fails the appraisal will be reduced to ashes upon encountering this light. Only those who pass the appraisal may survive.] the Dragon Network Assistant advised.
In other words, this tribulation judged by appearances. If Uncle Tribulation doted on you and thought your looks suited its tastes, you could survive. If Uncle Tribulation thought you weren't pretty enough, you had to die.
"That leaves us far too passive. Are there