Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1228: Chapter 1208: The Mysterious 29 Heavenly Tribulation

Just as they found an empty room and set down Qhianqhian, they noticed that the sky seemed much darker?

Yan stared at the sky in a daze for a moment, then turned to Luo Qianqian with a look of stunned shock: ”She broke through?”

No sooner had he spoken than Huangfu Yihui’s face was also full of shock, looking at Luo Qianqian in disbelief.

”Could it be...”

A wave of energy swept in, pushing the three of them along with the empty room away, tearing off the roof with the energy wave.

In such a scene, if the three of them couldn’t see what was happening, then their years were wasted. Could it really be?

Without any warning, a bolt of lightning struck directly toward Luo Qianqian.

This lightning seemed to carry a mission, and in an instant, the three felt as if something inside their bodies had been stirred.

Immediately, they saw Luo Qianqian open her eyes, and the lightning melted into her body like a ray of light.

Her eyes, bright as stars, looked toward the clouds. A crystal clear ice pillar appeared in her hand as she leapt up, standing atop the broken walls.

”Shiqi.” Without any hesitation, Yan tossed the porcelain bottle toward Luo Qianqian.

Luo Qianqian reached out and caught the bottle, her face full of determination.

She opened the bottle and took out a pure white elixir, with faint heat flowing from it. She swallowed it directly, gripping the ice pillar with confidence.

Soon, an enlightenment-like energy filled her entire body, as if she was nestled in a warm bed, or back in the womb, an indescribable comfort.

Luo Qianqian felt the energy waves throughout her body, filled with explosive power.

Her eyes intently focused on the sky as the second bolt of Heavenly Tribulation descended.

Involuntarily raising her arm, the ice pillar acted like a lightning rod, channeling the mighty current into her body. In the blink of an eye, Luo Qianqian’s hair transformed into a trendy, explosive style.

In the next moment, Luo Qianqian became like a magnet; but instead of attracting metal, she attracted heavenly thunder.

The thunder came incessantly, one after another, like it never needed to pause, the deafening explosions making the three below fearful and slightly trembling.

Amid the shock, Yan asked Huangfu Yihui, puzzled: ”Why is Shiqi’s Heavenly Tribulation so strong?”

Huangfu Yihui was also full of confusion, gently shaking his head.

Not only was it the Heavenly Tribulation, but the events before were beyond his understanding.

Before the last bolt of Heavenly Tribulation arrived, the sky was briefly silent, but the clouds were more ominously dark, as if a storm could break at any moment, so when the louder crash came, they weren’t startled, having prepared themselves mentally.

The eighteenth bolt of Heavenly Tribulation had only one destination—Luo Qianqian!

A dark golden light descended slowly, yet irresistibly, the air seeming to freeze.

Even standing some distance away, worried the tribulation might become more difficult for Luo Qianqian because of their presence, their faces were still illuminated by the light, which surprisingly brought a comfortable feeling, like a summer breeze or winter sunshine, soothing some of their anxiety.

The Heavenly Tribulation poured down Luo Qianqian’s body, with the conspicuous dark golden thunder reducing in size but not in intensity, beyond imagination.

The clouds gradually dispersed as Luo Qianqian sat cross-legged on the ground, the empty room now too ruined to look at.

Luo Qianqian’s body seemed to be the heavenly thunder’s resting place, and the thunder could be faintly perceived raging within her.

Waves of air rolled up in the surrounding woods, cutting off those around from vision and protecting Luo Qianqian within.

The light slowly withdrew, the heavenly thunder leaving an aura of unending dignity, despite being the Twenty-Nine Thunder Tribulations, the noble presence emanating from Luo Qianqian far surpassing Prince Huangfu Yihui.

Slowly opening her eyes, the wind vanished instantly, and Luo Qianqian’s once-clear eyes appeared even brighter, lifting her hand instinctively to attack, aiming at the watcher.

An ice stab unhesitatingly struck the watcher hiding by the house where Yan and the others were, immobilizing him.

Taking out a comb, she tidied her hair, even without a mirror, the tingling scalp and goosebumps were a lingering feeling.

Touching the free hairstyle nature’s designer gave her, Luo Qianqian frowned discontentedly; if it had been wavy curls, she would have saved on styling costs, but this hairstyle was unnecessary.

Clearly this hairstyle couldn’t be restored for the time being until Luo Qianqian washed it twice with a water ball and let it fall again.

However, obviously... the quality of the hair had worsened significantly, even becoming somewhat uneven due to the breaks from earlier grasping.

The hair was alarmingly brittle.

Reluctantly, she casually tied a bun, looking at the sculpture-like trio: ”What are you doing? Acting as plaster statues?”

Huangfu Yihui shook his head vigorously, looking at the now-unremarkable Luo Qianqian without delving into what plaster statues really were, shaking his head vigorously: passing the Twenty-Nine Thunder Tribulations and still brimming with vitality? Was this not underestimating the tribulation too much?

In his understanding, after passing the tribulation, one needed to adjust and rest, right?

Shaking his head vigorously again, rubbing his eyes, examining Luo Qianqian closely, he still saw the vibrant Luo Qianqian, even the tears from when she fainted earlier were wiped clean, no trace left.

”You passed the Twenty-Nine Thunder Tribulations? You have no adverse reactions?” The two questions emerged from him with difficulty as though suffering from a speech impediment.

Luo Qianqian innocently nodded, saying: ”What’s the matter with you? Oh, Yan, thanks, now I feel very spirited.”

”Yeah, with your help, I was able to do this.” The bag Luo Qianqian gave him contained fruits, which specifically increased the success rate of alchemy.

He truly managed it thanks to Luo Qianqian.

With the clouds disappearing, Luo Qianqian turned to look behind: ”Shall we deal with that first?” That person was evidently still struggling, faint grunts could still be heard, clearly severely injured.

When the four stood before the man, he had no time to care about their presence, his face already pale, a large ice pillar pierced from his shoulder down through his leg, pinning him to the ground without any hindrance.

”Who sent you!”