ushernet Chapter 176 The Immortal Realm
Chapter 176 The Immortal Realm
Yang Chan blinked her large, watery eyes, tilting her head in confusion.
He quickly shook his head and refused:
"No, I won't scold my sister, she's a good sister."
Stop talking.
Yang Jiao was practically bowing to Yang Chan; her sister was in a really bad state!
As the final bolt of lightning was about to form above the clouds, Yang Jiao was on the verge of tears, pleadingly shouting to her third sister:
"Scold me, scold me hard! Don't hold back."
Yang Chan still refused.
The tribulation lightning had already begun, and before it even descended from the clouds, Yang Jiao below already felt immense pressure. Even worse, the forty-nine array beads that Yao Ji had carefully arranged were crushed by the pressure.
Oh my god!
Yang Jiao felt that she couldn't overcome this Heavenly Tribulation.
crucial moment!
Having awakened from his meditation and solidified his mid-stage Earth Immortal state, Yang Jian strode forward. Although he didn't know what his sister meant, he knew that if she had said it, she must have a reason.
He spoke quickly to the bewildered Yang Chan:
"The first thing my sister did after she woke up was to eat all your candy!"
Have you finished eating?
"Not only are you finished eating, but you're also not allowed to eat any more in the future! Now hurry up and curse her so she'll be struck by lightning! Hurry up!"
Yang Chan slowly turned her head to look at her brother, pondering his words. The next moment, her cries echoed throughout the Yang mansion!
She pointed at Yang Jiao as if she had experienced some great sorrow, her lips trembling, and after a long while, she managed to squeeze out a sentence:
"Bad sister! May lightning strike down bad sister!"
moment!
The thick, purple lightning bolt in the sky, which seemed poised to devour everything, suddenly lost its power in that instant.
With a roar and tremendous force, a soft, hair-thin bolt of lightning slid down from the clouds.
The blow had no effect on Yang Jiao.
The Celestial Tribulation is over...
Those present were all incredulous.
That overwhelming lightning tribulation, which swallowed the sky and covered the sun, actually managed to produce a small one in the end?
Immediately, everyone's attention shifted from Yang Jiao, who had just survived her ordeal, to Yang Chan.
So strong at three years old?
Even Yao Ji couldn't believe her eyes when she looked at her youngest daughter, who was clearly the weakest one.
Now that Yang Chan had calmed down a bit, her older sister stood there unharmed, looking at Yang Jian with lingering fear, and pouted in disapproval:
"Brother is the bad one, he turned Chan'er into a nasty doll who curses people."
Yao Ji gently shook her head at Yang Jiao and Yang Jian:
"I never discovered Chan'er's abilities before."
"Perhaps it only works when emotions are at their peak?"
They were guessing.
At this moment, Yang Jiao suddenly thought of someone.
The immortal uncle's words become law!
But it's clear that the third sister Yang Chan's magic is the opposite, and it's not as universally effective as the uncle's magic.
She looked at Yang Chan with suspicion.
That's not right!
Isn't this girl supposed to control the Lotus Lantern with the power of benevolence?
It's unclear what's going on right now; Yang Jiao is already numb from being hit.
Although the final lightning tribulation was much weaker, the ones before it were truly ferocious, especially with the blessing of the third sister's "blessed mouth," which almost caused him to perish in the lightning tribulation.
She rushed to Yao Ji and asked urgently:
"Mother, isn't there supposed to be a Heavenly Gate descending to welcome us after the Celestial Tribulation?"
"That……"
Doesn't that mean the Heavenly Court will capture them alive?
Yao Ji chuckled softly, straightened Yang Jiao's already curled hair, and then spoke:
"Only those who are determined to ascend to heaven will be welcomed by the heavenly gates."
"Not all celestial beings ascend to heaven; there are many rogue cultivators in the Three Realms who are unwilling to ascend to heaven."
Hearing this, Yang Jiao finally felt relieved.
He happily reported the good news to Yao Ji:
"Mother, Jiao'er is already a celestial being!"
A celestial realm at the age of ten.
Even Yao Ji had to admit that her daughter's physique was truly a rare talent. If it weren't for the Heavenly Laws, Jiao'er would definitely have become a more powerful and outstanding female immortal than herself.
She responded with a mixture of joy and sorrow:
"Yes, my daughter Jiao'er is the most amazing."
Yang Jiao and Yang Jian exchanged a glance, and he immediately took the plump Yang Chan in his arms.
He said with a brotherly and sisterly expression:
"Mother, go and rest. We haven't had a proper look at our little sister yet."
Upon hearing this, Yao Ji chuckled and agreed:
"Okay, you two are so close. Your sister visits you two when you're meditating, and you're both so concerned about your sister as soon as you wake up."
Yao Ji's sorrow was soothed by her children.
Even her steps were lighter when she left.
After Yao Ji left, Yang Jian immediately poked Yang Chan's chubby little face and asked in a heavy tone:
Why does your speech alter the nature of the lightning tribulation?
How could Xiao Yangchan know?
She just suddenly seemed to change her mood when she got anxious, and she doesn't even know what she said.
This caused her to forget her father's teachings on being knowledgeable, reasonable, and virtuous, and she broke her taboo regarding what she said.
Yang Jiao knew she wouldn't get any answers from asking, so she had no choice but to instruct Yang Chan to say:
"My older sister really likes my third sister's obedience and kindness, but she can't be foolishly kind, or she'll be bullied."
Xiao Yangchan understood.
The weight of his head made a double chin appear.
Yang Jiao couldn't resist and pinched it; it was plump and warm.
Yang Jian, however, remained troubled by his third sister's name, still worried that she was too young and might be kidnapped.
At this time.
A white dog's head suddenly appeared from the threshold of the Yang residence. Its eyes searched rapidly, and the moment it saw Yang Jian, it leaped inside.
Its curled tail swayed incessantly.
It circled around Yang Jian's feet.
She skillfully grabbed his trouser leg, sticking out her tongue with a hissing sound.
"Wang Wang Wang!"
Master~ Master Master~
The little white dog was taught by its parents from a young age to stay by its owner's side and protect him. Although it was still very young and didn't know much, the dog was always loyal and obedient.
Once it has chosen a master, it will stay with him forever.
Yang Jian also quite liked the little white dog. After all, it was a miracle that two yellow dogs could produce a white dog, so it must have some extraordinary abilities.
The animals my sister raised can all develop sentience; what if the ones I raised could turn into humans?
Yang Jiao was puzzled by the interaction between the little white dog and Yang Jian.
In the TV series, isn't the Howling Celestial Dog just a little black dog you meet on the roadside?
Why is Jian'er raising a little white dog now?
She hadn't asked any questions yet.
The mosquito-like Taoist on the pillar swiftly descended, transforming into human form and lazily stretching his slender waist, saying comfortably:
"The mosquitoes are suffocating."
Having gotten used to being human, she became like a mosquito, lying still and motionless. This happened when Yang Jiao was going through her tribulation, which worried her terribly.
Upon seeing the puppy again, she immediately said:
"Yang Jiao, quickly praise the mosquito! The mosquito chased the yellow-haired dog away."
"Yang Chan definitely didn't see it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian and the little white dog both looked unpleasant.
Hearing her name called, Yang Chan smiled slightly as she looked at the person who had suddenly appeared. This was the person who had rocked her little wooden bed to soothe her when she woke up since she was a child.
Yang Chan, who had a good impression of Mosquito Taoist, smiled sweetly.
Yang Jian was somewhat listless, pulling at Yang Jiao, who was dressed in black and gray, and looking arrogant:
"I want to keep a puppy. If you kick the dog out again, you might as well kick me out too!"