[Deserted Island/1186-6868-9908 (Long Heng): This old man is doing terribly right now. I nearly got struck dead by a thunder tribulation. All I did was cultivate a dragon soul, and just the first stage of transformation nearly killed me at home. I'm really not doing well. It hurts like hell, like having my skin peeled off and my tendons ripped out.]
After a while, Long Heng replied to Ye Fei.
He really was in pain. His whole body hurt, so badly that he had nearly died from it.
But no one had ambushed him. He had known all along that there would be a thunder tribulation; he simply hadn't expected the first stage of dragon soul cultivation to be this brutal.
[Me: A thunder tribulation, huh? How about trying more lightning-based tempering methods in your spare time? Build up some resistance, and next time might be a little easier.]
Seeing that the designated food had been taken, Ye Fei guessed that Long Heng had already survived this round of thunder tribulation.
But this dragon soul cultivation meant getting struck by lightning...
During the second month's disaster, Long Heng had constantly complained that the lightning strikes were too weak, not even enough to scratch an itch. Now that a vicious one had suddenly come along, who knew whether this dragon had talked it into happening himself.
Still, since the thunder tribulation was unavoidable, he could only practice more, right?
``` [Deserted Island/1186-6868-9908 (Long Heng): There's nothing else I can do. I'll find some lightning strikes to temper myself whenever I have the chance. How are things on your end? A few days ago, I heard that undying old snake demon say you used a pet egg as a pill-refining material. Did that fellow see how many pets