Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World Chapter 78 - Divine Retribution

The mont my declaration echoed across the battlefield, Heaven’s response was imdiate and absolute.

The tribulation clouds above us didn’t just darken—they ’devoured’ light itself, creating a void in reality that stretched across the horizon like a wound in the world’s flesh.

The temperature plumted as divine frost began forming in the air, each crystal sharp enough to cut through steel.

[System Alert: Tribulation Phase Two Initiated]

[Classification: Heaven’s Judgnt - Divine Executioner Protocol]

[Warning: Survival rate for Great Vehicle tribulations: 0.3%]

[Additional Warning: Harem Bond detected - Tribulation targeting expanded to include all connected individuals]

"Shit," I muttered, reading the notifications. "It’s not just coming for anymore."

As if responding to my words, three separate vortexes began forming in the storm above—each one positioned directly over one of my wives.

The divine lightning crackling within them wasn’t the wild, chaotic energy from before, but focused beams of pure annihilation, each one calibrated specifically to obliterate Soul Formation cultivators.

Yue’s bronze skin paled as she felt the weight of celestial attention settling on her like a mountain. "Husband... I can feel it. That thing up there wants dead."

i’s vines withered and blackened at the edges as divine frost began forming around her, the life energy being slowly drained from the air itself. "The cold... it’s not just temperature. It’s the absence of everything warm, everything alive."

Feng stood straighter, her MILF curves trembling slightly as she faced the storm ant for her. "I’ve studied tribulation records for centuries. This... this shouldn’t be possible. Heaven doesn’t target multiple individuals unless..."

"Unless they’re bonded at a level that makes them extensions of the sa cultivation base," I finished grimly. "Congratulations, my loves. Heaven officially considers you part of now."

The first strike ca without warning—three pillars of divine lightning, each one containing enough power to level a city, crashed down simultaneously toward my wives.

But our Harem Harmony bond had given sothing precious: perfect awareness of their positions, their capabilities, their needs.

I moved faster than thought itself.

My form blurred as I activated every movent technique I’d absorbed, appearing beside Yue just as the lightning reached her.

Instead of deflecting the attack, I grabbed her bronze form and spun her into my arms, letting the divine energy crash into my back while I shielded her with my body.

The lightning hit like the fist of an angry god, driving us both to our knees as I roared in pain and defiance.

But through our bond, I felt Yue’s archer instincts analyzing the attack pattern, her tactical mind already calculating trajectory and timing for the next wave.

’Pain shared is pain halved,’ I realized as her strength flowed into even as my vitality reinforced her defenses.

"Again!" I shouted, hauling her back to her feet. "Sa pattern—I’ll take the hit, you find the opening!"

The second wave ca even faster, but this ti we were ready.

I caught the lightning ant for i while she used her enhanced nature affinity to create a living shield around Feng, vines so thick with life energy that they absorbed the divine frost and converted it into explosive growth.

Feng’s ice techniques had evolved mid-battle, her massive breasts heaving as she channeled power I hadn’t known she possessed.

Instead of fighting the divine cold, she embraced it, letting it flow through her body and erge as sothing new—ice that burned with inner fire, frost patterns that glowed with golden light.

"It’s working," she gasped, her pale blue eyes wide with wonder. "The harmony bond... I can feel both of your elents mixing with mine. Fire and earth and ice, all in perfect balance."

That gave an idea.

A crazy, completely insane idea that would either save us all or get us killed in the most spectacular way possible.

"Listen carefully," I said, dodging another bolt while pulling i against my chest, her curvy form trembling as divine energy crackled around us. "What if we stop defending and start attacking?"

Yue’s green eyes lit up with understanding. "You want to fight Heaven directly."

Feng bit her lip, her voice low but steady despite the storm above.

"Husband... do you even know what tribulation truly is?"

I glanced at her, still dodging arcs of lightning. "Other than Heaven’s tantrum? No."

She stepped closer, divine frost crackling across her MILF curves, eyes glowing with cold wisdom.

"It is not just punishnt. Tribulation is Heaven’s way of asking a single question: ’Is your Dao pure enough to exist beneath my sky?’ Every bolt, every storm, every frost is ant to probe for cracks in your foundation. If your Dao wavers, if your path is false, you will shatter."

Yue’s bronze skin flashed as she loosed an arrow of pure qi, dispersing a strike aid at i. "So the lightning is literally testing whether we are true to ourselves."

"Exactly," Feng whispered. "But our path is unlike any other. We are not lone cultivators striving toward cold immortality. Our Dao is one of union, of shared harmony. If Heaven sees us as one organism, then its judgnt will fall upon us as such. That is why it drags us all into this storm."

I grinned, the insane idea taking shape in my mind. "Then all we have to do... is prove our Dao by the only thod it could ever understand."

Yue’s brow furrowed as she thought of sothing, then widened. "Hear that? And you say you want to fight it."

"Not fight," I corrected, grinning like a madman as more lightning crashed around us. "Fuck it. Literally. The tribulation is treating us like we’re one organism, right? So let’s show it what that actually ans."

My wives stared at for a heartbeat, processing the absolutely insane implications of what I was suggesting.

Then, to my eternal pride and amazent, all three of them smiled.

"You magnificent pervert," Yue laughed, her warrior’s spirit blazing with anticipation. "How?"

With a snap of my fingers, the Pleasure Palace unfurled — no longer a palace of silk and curtains, but a colossal crystalline do, vast enough to cover the land beneath us for miles.

Its translucent walls pulsed with erotic radiance, forming a heavenly sanctum where mortal eyes could not intrude.

From below, cultivators saw only a blank horizon — their sky stolen away — while within, Heaven alone peered down into our act.

I increased the palace aphrodisiac strength to the maximum.

Given our present state, it cannot impact us, but it could also provide enough heat in this mont when no one can get aroused except while dealing with literal falling lightning.

"A palace of pleasure made into a tribulation array," i moaned, vines caressing the do as if it were alive. "Y-you... it’s embarrassing to do under the sky... husband."

The divine lightning struck the palace barriers and was absorbed, converted into raw energy that fed back into our bond network.

The natural energy, if not channeled soon enough, would cause the Pleasure Palace to take damage and collapse instantly.

"Formation positions," I commanded, shedding my clothes as golden qi erupted around my enhanced form. "This is going to be the most dangerous fuck session in cultivation history."