Wan Hongzhuang
Chapter 3 An Unending Heavenly Punishment
Chapter 1 The Surprise
"You've given your father quite a few surprises."
Wan Hongxin's eyes flashed with a deep joy. He was naturally very happy that his son had become stronger.
However, if I, his father, personally take action and still can't subdue my own son, where will I put my face in the future?
"Do you have any more moves? Use them all! If I, the Thunder God, even frown, I'm not a real man!"
Wan Lei stood on the Thunder God's Hammer, nostrils to the sky, and said proudly.
But his arrogant appearance looked like a chuunibyou teenager no matter how you looked at it.
In Asgard, it was well known that the great Thunder God was, in essence, a simpleton with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so easily deceived by the trickster god Loki into drinking fake wine and being struck to death by his own lightning.
Wan Hongxin chuckled, no longer feeling much anger.
His Jindan cultivation erupted, and powerful spiritual energy swept towards Wan Lei.
Boom!!!
Wan Lei fell heavily to the ground and fainted on the spot.
He was just someone without any cultivation. Even if he had absorbed some lightning power, even if his soul was extremely powerful, he absolutely couldn't withstand a casual blow from a Jindan expert.
"Take the young master back. When he wakes up, have him come to see me."
Wan Hongxin could no longer suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth. After giving instructions to his attendants, he flew straight towards the Wan Clan's Southern Mansion.
Hahahaha, my son is finally no longer a cripple!
A day later, Wan Lei woke up, rubbed his aching head, sat up, and looked around.
This was a room with a distinctly Eastern style. His memory told him that this was his bedroom.
"Sigh, that guy is really my body's father. This is so awkward. What should I say when I meet him?"
Wan Lei had more or less accepted his identity by this point.
He carefully searched his memories for information about this world.
This universe was called the Lei Feng Realm. The power of the lightning attribute was extremely active. The cultivators here cultivated according to their own attributes, divided into the seven attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, lightning, and wind.
"It seems that there are quite a few people cultivating lightning power in this world, but in front of the dignified Thunder God, you are all trash."
Wan Lei smiled arrogantly, got out of bed, came to the courtyard, and breathed in the fresh air.
"Young Master, the family head has instructed that you go to see him immediately after you wake up."
A maid saw Wan Lei and ran away in fright, lowering her head and saying timidly.
Well, time to settle accounts has come. I called him 'father' before, how should I explain it later?
Hmm, just say that the tribulation lightning fried my brain.
The "clever" Thunder God quickly came up with an idea, using the excuse Liu An had given him.
He had already witnessed the other party's formidable strength. He was still very weak now. If he ran away, he would be unfamiliar with the place, and he would be beaten up if he was caught. It was better to pretend to be a grandson for now.
Yeah, I, the Thunder God, am just that adaptable.
Wan Lei strolled towards the main hall. His home was large, and the Wan family was even larger. Thousands of miles around were the Wan family's territory.
After bypassing the main hall and almost reaching the door, Wan Lei heard voices from inside.
"Father, you know what happened yesterday. What do you think about Lei'er's matter?"
It was Wan Hongxin's voice.
"Lei'er's aptitude was too poor before, and he was also lazy and playful by nature. He's already fifteen years old and hasn't cultivated any spiritual energy. Xin'er, this child lacks discipline."
The speaker's voice was old. Without asking, Wan Lei knew that the other person was his grandfather, the master of the Wan Clan's Southern Mansion, Wan Zhentian!
"Alas, Lei'er's mother passed away early. He is my only son, and I spoiled him too much on weekdays, so that he became a纨绔 *wan ku* (good-for-nothing rich kid). He bullies men and oppresses women on weekdays. Now he has done too much evil, and finally attracted divine punishment. It's all my fault."
After Wan Hongxin finished speaking, he continued, "But he was actually able to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, and he also possessed lightning power, and was even able to defeat Liu An, who was at the sixth level of the Initial Force Realm, with one move. It can be considered a blessing in disguise."
"A blessing in disguise my ass!"
Wan Zhentian's roaring voice came, "Lei'er's life is about to end!"
Hearing this, Wan Hongxin hurriedly asked, "Father, why do you say that? What happened to Lei'er? Didn't he already survive the Heavenly Tribulation?"
"Alas..."
Wan Zhentian slapped the table in annoyance and said, "Xin'er, you are upright by nature, so you don't know much about this Heavenly Tribulation that punishes evil people.
This Heavenly Tribulation is divided into nine waves. It begins to brew from the first day. The first Heavenly Tribulation descends on the ninth day, and then it begins to brew again on the tenth day. The second Heavenly Tribulation descends on the eighteenth day.
And so on, every nine days is a wave of Heavenly Tribulation, and the later waves are stronger and stronger. By the time of the ninety-nine eighty-first day, the last wave will be a fight to the death!"
Wan Lei, who was eavesdropping outside, felt a thud in his heart. Good heavens, he really knew too little about the Heavenly Tribulation of this world. The last wave of the Heavenly Tribulation was actually a fight to the death?
Although he could absorb the lightning in the Heavenly Tribulation, it didn't mean he wouldn't be injured. Could his frail body withstand the increasingly powerful Heavenly Tribulation?
Thinking of this, Wan Lei's heart sank to the bottom.
Today was already the tenth day. Even if he was lucky enough to survive the first eight Heavenly Tribulations, he would be shattered to pieces in the last one, a fight to the death.
Could it be that my life in this world is only seventy-one days?
"No, I can't just sit idly by and watch Lei'er be struck to death by the Heavenly Tribulation. I'm going to collect magical treasures and materials that can ward off lightning for him. All such items within the Wan Clan's territory will be sent over, and also..."
"It's useless, that's a Heavenly Tribulation."
Wan Zhentian interrupted the panicked Wan Hongxin and sighed.
"Then... then what should I do? Even if I have to pay a great price, I must save Lei'er. I will face the Heavenly Tribulation with him. I will resist it for him, even if it means exchanging my life for his, I am willing."
Wan Hongxin said resolutely.
Hearing this, Wan Lei felt a surge of emotion in his heart. His father Odin in his previous life also loved him like this. He never thought that in his second life, he would also have such a father who was willing to give his life for him.
"Although I am not willing to admit that you are my father yet, I will not betray you because of these words.
Heavenly Tribulation? Come on, I am the Thunder God who controls the Heavenly Tribulation, the ancestor of playing with Heavenly Tribulation. You want to strike me to death? I also want to take you!"
Wan Lei thought in his heart.
At this time, inside the room, Wan Zhentian said again, "Xin'er, don't be confused. If Heavenly Tribulations could be overcome in this way, wouldn't they be useless?
If someone helps the tribulation taker, then the Heavenly Tribulation will also descend corresponding lightning tribulation according to the helper's cultivation.
Think about it, if your Jindan cultivation lightning tribulation were to descend on Lei'er, could he withstand it? You would be harming him."
The room was silent for a long time, and then came Wan Hongxin's slightly tearful voice.
"Is there really no other way?"
This man, who could remain calm even when Mount Tai collapsed before him, was so desperate for the first time.