After saying this, he added: "More worried than you."
Ningxin Patriarch’s eyes shimmered, she said: "Such a commotion, someone will soon come over, let’s return."
Song Yan smiled bitterly.
Ningxin Patriarch understood, she moved her fingers and put the brocade robe on him, then bent down, assisted him, and transformed into a rainbow light heading towards the Ancestral Vein Secret Realm.
Song Yan turned his head, solemnly gazing at the sky.
This time he was inexperienced, next time when encountering matters involving heaven and earth, he would not be like today again.
Being struck by heavenly lightning made his mood quite complex.
He suddenly recalled Demon Mother Su Yao scolding him with the words "You damned creature struck by lightning," and found it amusing for a moment.
But to hate heaven and earth because of it?
He was not to that extent.
Song never intended to oppose heaven and earth... he even found it hard to understand why anyone would want to oppose heaven and earth.
But at this very moment, he understood...
Outer Domain Celestial Demon, heaven and earth punishing it!
He had been knocked down by heaven and earth.
...
...
Returning to the Ancestral Vein, Song Yan did not go back to his house but healed by the Celestial Pool.
Ningxin Patriarch took the Profound Grass Spirit Flower and carefully healed him.
A few days later, Song Yan discovered that being "struck by heavenly lightning" this time was not without benefits, a trace of peculiar "Purple Thunder Power" appeared in his body.
This wisp of power was like capturing an elite fallen into enemy territory, allowing Song Yan to deploy it as he pleased thereafter.
Whether Song Yan was using magic or simply throwing punches, he could attach this wisp of purple thunder to it, thereby unleashing a trace of "Minor Celestial Tribulation" power.
Because he was being taken care of by Ningxin Patriarch by the Celestial Pool, Song Yan’s physical condition was completely understood by her.
The Divine Maiden in green laughed as she looked at the purple electric light swirling inside him, "Blessing in disguise, another opportunity."
Song Yan smiled bitterly: "Anyone who likes this kind of opportunity can enjoy it."
The Divine Maiden in green said: "Others would never encounter a celestial tribulation of a level not tolerated by heaven and earth; even if they did, they might not have a Late Stage of Divine Infant expert beside them; even if there is such an expert, one might not withstand the initial purple thunder. This wisp of Purple Thunder Power, I’ve never seen nor heard of."
Song Yan clenched his fist, overlooking the gardens of the Formless Ancient Race, he said in a deep voice: "I hope this power can carve out a world for my Formless Ancient Race, fighting a bloody path."



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