Chapter 1525: Chapter 827: Crossing Tribulation
Chapter 827
Little Lingling stood in Dark Valley, watching the Thunder Tribulation in the sky, her heart bubbling with joy. Earlier, she had been worried about her mother, wondering whether she would become too heartbroken over the matters of her grandpa, cousin, and Baobao’s father, and neglect her cultivation. However, she hadn’t expected that even though her mother had been obsessed day and night with pill refining and artifact refinement, she had broken through after just three years. Her mother’s natural talent this time around had become far stronger than before…
If her mother’s talent had been extraordinary before, then now it was nothing short of heaven-defying!
The final three thunderbolts, each more powerful than the last, forced Mo Xiaoye and the others to retreat further and further back. They were worried that their proximity might have somehow amplified the power of Mo Jiuli’s Thunder Tribulation…
So they kept retreating, hoping their presence wouldn’t interfere with Mo Jiuli. As they watched the terrifying bolts of lightning strike her again and again, their hearts quaked with unease…
Even Xiaolei was deeply worried for Mo Jiuli. It hadn’t anticipated that, despite controlling the Thunder Tribulation to the best of its ability, the power would still be this overwhelming—almost exceeding its imaginative limits. It also understood that once this tribulation passed, the Goddess would leave this continent…
Yet there was something odd bothering Xiaolei: typically, when someone crossed an Ascension Tribulation Lightning, as a Thunder Spirit, it could discern the interface the individual would ascend to…
But for Mo Jiuli, it couldn’t see. All it knew was that this was her Ascension Tribulation Lightning, yet it couldn’t determine where she would ascend, leaving Xiaolei in a rather sulky mood…
“Crack…”
“Crack…”
As two successive bolts of terrifying lightning fell, Mo Jiuli felt her body go limp, numbed beyond feeling by the strikes…
Meanwhile, her mind was a haze of mist, unable to see clearly or remember anything. Mo Jiuli felt puzzled—this was the first time she had encountered such a situation. She knew there was still one final bolt of lightning left, and she also knew that even Xiaolei wouldn’t be able to hold back or offer her any aid for this last strike…
She understood even more that this last bolt of lightning was critically important to her. She downed another handful of Elixirs and worked on easing her numbed body into its ultimate state, readying herself to receive the baptism of the final lightning strike…
At the moment, her clothes had been reduced to ashes by the strikes, leaving her exposed. Yet suddenly, a magnificent garment manifested on her; Mo Jiuli recognized it as the attire that had appeared back when she broke through to the Dark Divine stage—a gift from her mother…
But as soon as Mo Jiuli thought of her mother, her soul sea plunged into chaos. It seemed as though something within her soul sea was attempting to surge out, only to be blocked by a thick mist…
This left her feeling uneasy for a moment. However, Mo Jiuli knew this was no time to be distracted; she had to constantly brace herself for the final bolt of lightning, and she absolutely had to succeed…
Watching the brewing enormous, monstrous final lightning bolt, everyone was filled with apprehension, except for Little Lingling, who stood outside Dark Valley with a gleam in her eyes…
“Mom, you’re amazing!” Little Lingling murmured softly.
Meanwhile, Xiaolei inside the tribulation cloud was utterly dumbfounded. Not only could it no longer exert control over this final lightning bolt, it realized that this bolt wasn’t even something originating from it. To be precise, this lightning didn’t belong to Haotian Continent at all…