Chapter 202: Chapter 158: Ghost Cultivator: White Impermanence, You Are No Match for Me!

"Damn it."

"Damn it."

"Damn it."

"..."

What exactly is that power?

It seems that as long as one is struck by it, they are marked by the power of lightning.

Plus, at the moment the lightning struck, Sister Lust remembered the death of the Gluttonous Legislator...

The Gluttonous Legislator seemed to have died under the thunderbolts.

Such a coincidence?

Could the power of that thunderbolt have some connection with the situation she currently faced?

Although Sister Lust underestimated the Gluttonous Legislator, she still respects them tactically, while underestimating them strategically.

Sister Lust acknowledges the life-preserving skills of the various legislators within the Extraordinary Universal School.

After all, for a thriving Extraordinary Organization like theirs, what does a leader need first and foremost?

Powerful combat ability?

No!

The imagination to stir trouble?

Also no!

They must have the skill to survive!

Relying solely on recklessness to stir troubles makes one an entry-level Extraordinary, not worthy of the big stage!

Plus, part of Sister Lust’s current power was snatched from the "mouth" of the Gluttonous Legislator.

She further acknowledged the Gluttonous Legislator’s life-preservation skills.

Yet, the Gluttonous Legislator, whose life-preserving talents she acknowledged, died so thoroughly.

Moreover, up to this point, Sister Lust hadn’t heard of any news about food shortages or cannibalism in any city; the power of Gluttony seemed to have been curbed after the Gluttonous Legislator’s death.....

After many thoughts crossed her mind, Sister Lust immediately abandoned her barely useful body when the Thunder Tribulation struck.

The Corpse Interpreter’s phone lit up slightly.

The various beautiful images and videos stored in his phone, as well as those from group chats, flickered one after another...

In a flash, the thunderbolt’s power completely engulfed and devoured the flesh that Sister Lust had abandoned. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Boom!"

...

The Thunder Tribulation precisely pounced on the woman’s body.

In Lin Hao’s Divine Thought perception, her seemingly lively skin, the maggots beneath it, the decaying organs, the brittle bones, all collapsed and disintegrated after being traversed by the purple current.

The entire process was incredibly swift, far beyond the speed of a five-fold whip.

The Divine Thought enveloping the woman’s body was affected and was directly obliterated by the power of the Thunder Tribulation Cloud.

When that portion of Divine Thought was obliterated, Lin Hao seemed to feel the glee of the Thunder Tribulation Cloud.

This Thunder Tribulation Cloud definitely had its own consciousness!

The loss of part of the Divine Thought was not a major issue for Lin Hao, as he estimated he could recover it within a day or so through personal cultivation...

Along with the efforts of his Incarnation, the feedback from the White Impermanence Avatar, and the Hell of Affairs, he could recover.

Just regard the lost Divine Thought as the tuition fee for his "learning" visit.

Since the tuition was already paid, Lin Hao had to observe the entire result.

Understand the Ghost Cultivator in this world or the destructive power of the Thunder Tribulation Cloud better, as it would never hurt.

With this consideration, Lin Hao’s Divine Thought once again extended towards the compartment.

This time, the Corpse Interpreter was still sound asleep on the bed, casually adjusting his crotch.

The wind leaking from the wall destroyed by the Thunder Tribulation Cloud caused the Corpse Interpreter to pull his blanket tighter around himself.

And the woman was already gone from the compartment.

To be precise, in that compartment, and even beyond it...

It was all her.

"Scattered everywhere."

The results of this job would be praised even by the crematorium’s supervisors.

But Lin Hao wasn’t a crematorium supervisor; he was more focused on the remnants of Ghost Cultivator and Thunder Tribulation Cloud powers, thus his Divine Thought swept inch by inch through the compartment...

But found nothing.

The Thunder Tribulation Cloud’s power only left a grand aura on the outer wall of this compartment.

[Residual Pill Ancestor Lin Hao gained a further understanding of the Thunder Tribulation’s power]

[But not much use]

[Throughout history, countless cultivators sought to become Immortal]

[Beside wealth, companions, methods, and places, the Thunder Tribulation is like the Immortal Slaying Sword that hangs over their heads]

[One strike, and all life withers]

[So many cultivators attempted to understand the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, but if they could not overcome it, was it because they did not want to?]

[Is it because those cultivators were not diligent?]

Gazing at the changes in the log, Lin Hao seemed to feel in the cultivation realm described there, one cultivator after another, flying like moths into the flame in pursuit of the Dao and immortality...

However, he was not in that realm.

He was in an urban world, not some damn cultivation mafia world; he should focus on the present, young man—

Right now, Lin Hao needed to consider why the woman, who could invoke the power of the Red Dust Karmic Fire to combat the Heavenly Tribulation, left no power residue in this place?

Not a single bit?

Only the power of the Thunder Tribulation?

It’s unreasonable.

Lin Hao searched and searched, searching and searching...

Even after the purple thunder in the sky vanished, he hadn’t found any trace of Ghost Cultivator left behind.

It was truly erased without a trace!

Though it was not his first time witnessing the power of a Thunder Tribulation, it was still terrifying.

If he could not break through to the Nascent Soul Stage, what would he do?

He should take this chance, while the Thunder Tribulation Cloud appeared to have consciousness...

To try to negotiate with it.

Yes, what can’t be negotiated in this world?

One must always attempt to communicate, right?

The previous attempts with vile energy and sound transmission weren’t paid attention to by the Thunder Tribulation Cloud, so maybe just try a different approach.