A Good Romance
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Ling Han faced the heavenly tribulation.
Originally, it was extremely easy for his physique to pass the heavenly tribulation. With a physique as strong as Level Two Godly metal, he could let the heavenly tribulation bombard him, and he wouldn't budge.
But in that case, his body couldn't be tempered, and his physique could only stay where it was.
Thus, in order to become stronger, he could only voluntarily shatter his body, letting his Godly bones and flesh suffer the bombardment of the heavenly tribulation. Then, he would use the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll to rebuild and condense his true self, allowing his physique to improve further.
However, the last time he passed the heavenly tribulation was only half a year ago, and now he had to pass it a second time, making Ling Han a little nervous.
That feeling was really unpleasant.
"If you want to become the strongest among your peers and become invincible in the future, you must endure pain that others can't. Otherwise, how can you be stronger than others?" Small Tower's voice sounded in his mind.
This Proud Pagoda always put on an appearance of preaching.
Ling Han naturally knew this, but it was easy to talk. This was really unbearable pain, and it didn't even allow him to complain …
The heavenly tribulation wouldn't care about his feelings. It just smashed down with terrifying attacks, trying to obliterate him.
Ling Han shattered his Godly bones and accepted the baptism of the heavenly tribulation.
Someone was passing the heavenly tribulation. This commotion was too big, and naturally attracted the attention of the people in the academy. However, there were too many students in the Scarlet Heaven Academy. Not to say that there were people passing the heavenly tribulation every day, but there were indeed people passing the heavenly tribulation here every few days.
Thus, there were people paying attention, but only a few people nearby, and it didn't cause a commotion.
Moreover, the heavenly tribulation had already formed, and the blazing white lightning danced in the sky. It was difficult for ordinary people to see Ling Han's appearance, so it naturally wouldn't attract attention. Besides, Ling Han had disintegrated himself and turned into a bloody mess. Who would recognize him?
A few people thought that Ling Han was struck by the heavenly tribulation, and couldn't help but shake their heads. Who was this person? He was about to pass the heavenly tribulation, but he didn't prepare well. The heavenly tribulation had just started, and he definitely couldn't pass the rest.
But what shocked them was that even though that "idiot" was almost like a pile of rotten meat, the heavenly tribulation didn't have any intention of stopping, and was still bombarding rapidly. Obviously, that person wasn't dead yet …
You're not gonna die?
They were all dumbfounded. Half a day's time passed in the blink of an eye, and Ling Han had already reformed his physical body. In the instant that the heavenly tribulation dissipated, he also wrapped a cloak around his body, and disappeared.
He had no choice. He was completely naked now. How could he face anyone?
"Hey, did you guys see that person's appearance?"
"No, he ran too fast."
"How shocking. He was clearly blasted so badly by the heavenly tribulation. How did he survive?"
"Could he have consumed the legendary spirit medicine, the Nine Deaths Reincarnation Divine Pill?"
"A peerless divine pill that can be reborn after experiencing nine deaths?"
"Apart from a divine pill like this, what else could have such a heaven-defying effect?"
While these people were discussing, Ling Han had already returned to his new courtyard. He quickly took a bath, put on his clothes, took out some ingredients, and barbecued them. He planned to reward his stomach, as he hadn't eaten or drunk in a few months.
"You little brat, where have you been these past few days? You made me look for you for so long." The white cat appeared on the wall. Its nose was very sensitive, and when it smelled the fragrance of roasting meat, it came looking for him.
This smell was too familiar.
Ling Han couldn't help but smile, and said, "Are you a cat or a dog? Why is your nose so sensitive?"
"I am the descendant of the White Tiger!" The white cat meowed, and pounced at Ling Han.
"Yi, you can speak!" Ling Han was surprised, and when the white cat attacked, he immediately discovered that its cultivation level had advanced into the Mountain River Tier.
It was said that Demonic Beasts could take human form when they advanced into the Mountain River Tier, so it wasn't strange that this Cat Demon could speak the human language. Instead, it would be strange if it hadn't taken human form.
"I am the descendant of the White Tiger, so what's strange about me being able to speak?" The white cat continued to attack. However, it was true that it had advanced into the Mountain River Tier, and it was true that it was the descendant of the White Tiger, but Ling Han's cultivation level was higher, and his strength was similarly freakish, so why would he be afraid of it?
Ling Han casually parried, only defending and not attacking. He wanted to see how strong this Cat Demon was.
It was really quite strong. The white cat's cultivation level was only in the early stage of the low extreme, but its battle prowess had shockingly surpassed four stars, which was very shocking.
"Heng, this King's bloodline has not been completely awakened, or it would be even more powerful!" it said very proudly.
"Is that so?" Ling Han smiled, and suddenly threw out a furry ball of thread.
"Meow!" The big white cat instantly shook off Ling Han, and with a swoosh, turned around and pounced. When its claws grabbed onto the ball of thread, it finally meowed in anger, "Damn brat, you dare to play tricks on me!"
"Hehe, eat meat, forget it if you don't want to eat." Ling Han sat down. Since he knew the strength of the white cat, there was no point in continuing to fight. He could suppress it with a single finger now.
The white cat walked over in displeasure, but after a few pieces of meat entered its stomach, it immediately beamed with joy, and began to address Ling Han as brother.
It had not been long since it had advanced into the Mountain River Tier, and had only just learned how to speak. Thus, it was especially talkative, and was practically a chatterbox, causing Ling Han to want to stuff its mouth, or perhaps plug his own ears.
The white cat would freeload off him for food every day, and after two days, Li Weiwei came to visit.
"Damn blockhead, where have you been in this half a year?" Li Weiwei asked angrily the moment she entered.
"Oh, cultivating in seclusion," Ling Han replied casually.
"Shut your f * cking hell, don't you know that I've been very humiliated by you?" Li Weiwei said angrily.
"What have I done to you?" Ling Han asked with a smile.
Li Weiwei sat down, picked up the food, and started eating without holding back. "Tang Feng issued a challenge to you, but you were nowhere to be seen. He then spread the word that you were a coward, and did not dare to accept the challenge at all. I defended you, saying that you were not a coward, and that you would very soon come out to accept the challenge.
"And the result? You actually did not appear for half a year, and now everyone in the Imperial Capital is saying that you do not live up to your reputation, saying that you are a coward, a coward!
"I spoke up for you, and now I'm being laughed at!"
Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, "I've made you feel wronged, but there's nothing I can do about it. I'm in seclusion, after all, so I don't know anything." In order to avoid being disturbed by others, he always stayed in the Black Tower, and it was impossible for others to find him.
"Also, also …" Li Weiwei looked excited. "Zhao Lun has already broken through to the consummate level, and has won 20 consecutive battles in the Iron Blood Stadium. He is hailed as the king tier of the current younger generation, and there is no one like him!
"Now everyone is discussing when you will be able to catch up to him, and then have a battle with him. There are even bets for this!"
Ling Han's eyes involuntarily lit up, and he asked, "What are the odds?"
"Within a year, the odds are 1: 10, two years, 1: 9, then 10 years later, 1: 2, 20 years later, 2: 3, 100 years later, 10: 12. In short, the later the time, the lower the odds," Li Weiwei said.
Ling Han broke into a smile, and asked, "Do you want to make a fortune?"
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