"Did you sense that?"
Fu Shouzhen transmitted his voice.
"Mm."
Dong Shouren replied, "A high-realm cultivator from the south is indeed spying on us."
"Nine chances out of ten, it's that old mudfish Green Robe."
Fu Shouzhen said.
While Cheng Xinzhan weathered the first wave of the Tribulation of Lightning, Heavenly True Boy had already finished recounting how Cheng Xinzhan slew demons at Soul-Losing Ravine, fought Cao, and then studied the True Martial Body Art under him.
For cultivators above the third realm, if time pressed and they communicated through thoughts of their primordial spirits, recounting events was extremely quick.
Heavenly True Boy also voiced his conjecture: Cao Jin had probably taken some of Xinzhan's skin and hair during their close-quarters fight, then returned to erect an altar and work a Dragon Clan secret art, bringing Xinzhan's Tribulation of Lightning early.
The two found Heavenly True Boy's explanation reasonable, but they still had doubts. This was a tribulation, after all. How could it have come so much earlier?
Now that they sensed a fifth-realm cultivator spying from the south, their doubts were dispelled.
With skin and hair in hand, two months spent erecting an altar, a Dragon Clan secret art, and the assistance of a fifth-realm true dragon, accomplishing this was not impossible after all.
"We will certainly remember this debt."
Dong Shouren said.
"May this child turn misfortune into fortune."
Fu Shouzhen said as he watched Cheng Xinzhan.
Cheng Xinzhan had gained a breathing spell, and the second wave of the Tribulation of Lightning arrived on schedule.
This time, he raised Peach Capital.
Heaven One Gives Birth to Water and High Truth were dharma swords, sharing the Golden Core's burden by drinking in tribulation lightning. Peach Capital clearly could not do that. What Peach Capital could do, and would