The Real Way to Cultivate in the City
Chapter 196 - 155: Thunder Tribulation: I Can’t Speak! (Part 2)
Such "silence" is even more terrifying.
The Thunder Tribulation Cloud has indeed undergone changes.
But whether it has truly developed consciousness still needs further confirmation.
With no specific subject to receive the information, Lin Hao attempted to send a message to the surroundings:
"Hello, Thunder Tribulation, please respond."
"Hello, Thunder Tribulation, please respond..."
"Hello..."
...
Tonight.
Due to his father’s situation, Mr. Li took a private plane to River Debris City.
Originally sleeping well under a small blanket, he was dreaming sweetly. In his dream, he sat by the river fishing, just hanging a worm on the hook when suddenly the whole sky was covered with dark clouds...
No, he looked up and did not see clouds but a colossal rooster thousands of feet tall, flapping its wings and crowing around, claiming its territory.
Cock-a-doodle-doo!
Cock-a-doodle-doo!
In the next moment, the rooster’s gaze suddenly fell on him, swooped down, grabbed Mr. Li by the back of the neck, tossed him into the air, and waited for him to drop into its mouth.
It’s treating him like a worm! 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
How could Mr. Li be powerless?
Crack!
Mr. Li closed his eyes and slapped himself, and when he opened them again, he was indeed on the airplane.
Anything illogical is usually a dream.
Only in dreams would such a giant rooster appear, with a presence that even made him fearful.
Although there are many strong people in the world, there’s always someone stronger.
Just like his old man, despite his age, his vitality has no deficits, even if he is already innate, his father can still overpower him.
Showing him what it means for a father to always be the father.
But even in dreams where one cannot resist...
It is impossible.
For an Innate Martial Artist like him to not dare resist, how strong must it be?
To calm the discomfort from the nightmare, Mr. Li looked out the window.
Outside, River Debris City could faintly be seen, but it was still far away, so the view wasn’t very clear.
But getting closer...
Just as Mr. Li was about to withdraw his gaze, he actually saw a giant red-crested rooster soaring above River Debris City.
Its appearance, exactly the same as in his dream.
However, this giant rooster had another peculiar aspect; from this perspective, it did not seem imposing but rather...
Made one want to hit it.
The rooster looked somewhat vile.
But now is not the time to discuss whether it’s a rooster or a chicken, whether this rooster looks vile, but why there is a giant red-crested rooster visible from high above!
Mr. Li tried closing his eyes, pinching his thigh.
Hmm, in reality, he’s not dreaming.
It hurts.
He opened his eyes; the red-crested rooster seemed like an illusion as now no supposed giant rooster was in the sky.
Yet faintly, besides the noise of the airplane engine and airflow disturbances, Mr. Li seemed to hear crowing...
Then he heard...
"Hello, Thunder Tribulation, please respond."
"Hello, Thunder Tribulation, please respond."
"..."
This sound, with irresistible force, directly penetrated into his mind.
Luckily, the force was merely transmitting sound, without evident harm.
What is going on?
How is it possible for such a powerful presence to appear over River Debris City?
Mr. Li thought the way he woke might be off; as he lay down, sat up, he could still hear that voice.
He asked the pilot and other crew, they also heard the sound.
Is it collective auditory hallucination?
Or is there truly a powerful presence over River Debris City looking for someone called "Sister Lei," who sounds like a woman?
However fortunately, Mr. Li did not sense hostility in the voice, so...
"Quickly fly to River Debris City, land, land!"
No matter if the other party has hostility, it’s safer to land.
But Mr. Li always felt this voice sounded somewhat familiar.
Nonetheless, recalling in detail, the strong people he knew, whether in Ke Chen City, River Debris City, or other cities, none matched this voice.
After thinking it through, Mr. Li suddenly felt this voice sounded a bit like Lin Hao.
Indeed, once he imagined Lin Hao’s appearance while hearing this voice, the voice’s owner seemed to look exactly like Lin Hao.
But how is that possible?
Lin Hao’s background, Mr. Li investigated thoroughly, just someone who awakened a superpower by chance; although temporarily unsure how he healed his hidden injuries, Lin Hao was straightforwardly "support."
Impossible to be so powerful.
Moreover, since Lin Hao awakened his superpower, it hasn’t been half a year.
Where would he get such strength?
If Lin Hao indeed were so powerful, offering the entire Li family as a daughter’s dowry to him, why not?
...
In the air, Lin Hao continually sent out goodwill to the surroundings.
After shouting for a long time without getting a definite response, Lin Hao prepared to continue attacking the Thunder Tribulation Cloud.
I poke...
I stab...
I thrust...
I slash...
I...
With each strike, Lin Hao exerted all his strength, finally, as Lin Hao sent 108 Vile Energy towards the Thunder Tribulation Cloud, the previously "calm" surroundings started flashing dangerous bolts.
"Can I talk to you?"
Still no response.
Lin Hao continued using his strength but for caution, he had summoned the White Impermanence Avatar, ready at any time.
Once there’s a threat, he’ll let the White Impermanence Avatar merge with his body, mastering the power of the Nascent Soul Stage.
Very safe.
Gradually, the Thunder Tribulation Cloud’s surface showed some purple arcs, resembling venomous snakes, with a stronger dangerous aura.
Making Lin Hao unable to help but halt his sword swinging.
Lin Hao sensed these purple arcs, even if the White Impermanence Avatar merged, mastering the Nascent Soul Stage’s power, being struck would hurt for quite a while.
But the Thunder Tribulation Cloud doesn’t respond, what can he do?
Without using Vile Energy, purely employing Rise and Dance, gently poking.
"Thunder Tribulation, if you have consciousness, let’s talk."
"What can’t be discussed?"
"..."
Every time Lin Hao swings his sword at the Thunder Tribulation Cloud.
[Thunder Tribulation Cloud has its mission; Lin Hao’s not at the point of being struck]
Swings again.
[Thunder Tribulation Cloud has its mission; Lin Hao’s not at the point of being struck]
Swings again.
[Thunder Tribulation Cloud has its mission,...]
It must be said, communication is indeed one of the hardest things worldwide.
Look, Lin Hao has been trying to communicate with the Thunder Tribulation Cloud for a long time, always eager with cool reception.
But Lin Hao won’t give up...
Swings his sword.
But this time, the Thunder Tribulation Cloud suddenly started swirling and trembling.
[Thunder Tribulation Cloud has its mission]
[Thunder Tribulation Cloud has its temper]
[The Thunder Tribulation Cloud with newly formed chaotic spiritual wisdom decides to actively fulfill its mission]
[Thunder Tribulation Cloud turns its attention to the River Debris World]
[Thunder Tribulation Cloud discovers a Ghost Cultivator entangled in intense Red Dust Karmic Fire]
[Thunder Tribulation Cloud remembers its mission]
...
Over River Debris City.
At the center of a cloud, without any wind influences, a vortex appeared.
The core of the vortex charged with purple thunderbolts.
This thunderbolt’s power made all living beings in River Debris City tremble inside.
The River Debris City weather forecast promptly broadcasted a red thunderstorm warning, reminding citizens through various channels to stay safe, avoid going outside, avoid woods...
Sister Lust who had already gone to sleep suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze seemed to pierce through reinforced concrete to see the thunder vortex.
"What is this power?"
Sister Lust felt herself constantly trembling, knowing if unresistingly struck, she would die.
Yet she wasn’t foolish, would certainly resist.
"Gather!"
In an instant, within River Debris City, the vast majority felt something missing, especially men battling in hotels right now...
"Darling, don’t worry, take a pill it’ll be okay."
And the missing parts formed a pink shield over the White Horse Business Club.