"Garrett Yellow?"
Upon hearing Kinsley Cooper ntion Garrett Yellow, Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but furrow his brows, his face sowhat gloomy.
"What’s wrong?"
Kinsley Cooper asked in confusion.
Wyatt shook his head, slowly recounting the ins and outs of the matter.
As soon as Wyatt finished speaking, Kinsley’s face completely changed.
Whoosh!
A strong montum rose from Kinsley, as if he had turned into a fierce flood, sweeping in all directions...
Even though it didn’t put any pressure on Wyatt, it still slightly moved him.
He could clearly sense.
At this mont, the montum rising from Kinsley was even stronger than Iker Colby’s...
It wasn’t weaker than Elder Giant Bird’s.
"Garrett Yellow!"
Kinsley’s voice slowly erged, mixed with a chilling power.
"Keer should be in her room practicing. You go in and wait for her to wake up."
Having said this to Wyatt, Kinsley moved, transforming into a beam of light, disappearing from the Shimring Light Palace, disappearing from Wyatt’s sight.
Wyatt knew that Kinsley must have gone to seek the Sect Leader.
It wasn’t Wyatt’s first ti to visit the Shimring Light Palace. He soon found Keer’s room and walked in.
Once he entered, he could see that Keer was sitting cross-legged on her bed, practicing.
"This girl, really diligent..."
Watching Keer imrsed in practice, Wyatt shook his head and smiled.
Right at this mont.
Swoosh!
Wyatt only heard a whistling sound near his ear, and the next mont, his shoulder felt slightly heavy.
"Squeak, squeak~~"
Then, a flurried squeak sounded by his ear.
The squeaking was very slight, obviously intentionally suppressed as if afraid of disturbing Keer imrsed in her practice.
"Little Gold, what’s wrong?"
Wyatt noticed sothing was off, he left the room, capturing the Little Gold mouse from his shoulder and asked curiously.
"Squeak, squeak~~"
The Little Gold mouse, with its pair of green eyes, looked at Wyatt, its tiny head nodding continuously, seemingly trying to express sothing.
Wyatt frowned.
Finally, he couldn’t help but conceal his spiritual power, focusing it on the Little Gold mouse.
When Wyatt sensed the changes in the Origin Force within the Little Gold mouse’s body, his face involuntarily changed, "You... have you broken through to the Peep Naught Realm?"
The Little Gold mouse nodded, its green eyes filled with a trace of urgency.
"Did you sense the ’Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation’?"
Wyatt seed to have figured sothing out, his eyes constricted, asking in shock.
The Little Gold mouse nodded again.
"Let’s go!"
Wyatt didn’t dare to delay, grabbed the Little Gold mouse, and left the Shimring Light Palace, landing on the open ground outside, "No, you can’t cross the ’Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation’ here... Once the Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation descends here, not only will the Shimring Light Palace be destroyed, but even the ’Spiritual Cave’ will also be annihilated!"
"We’ll go to the Prival Forest!"
Wyatt looked at the Little Gold mouse in his hand and asked, "Can you fly now?"
The Little Gold mouse nodded, left Wyatt’s hand and hovered in the air, amusingly flailing its limbs, pointing east and then west...
As if it was a little pathfinder.
"No wonder I wondered why you didn’t just leave to cross the ’Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation’. Turns out you don’t recognize the way."
Upon seeing this, Wyatt had an epiphany.
"In this regard, you can’t match Little Black and Little White."
Wyatt continued.
"Squeak, squeak~~"
Just as Wyatt’s words fell, the Little Gold mouse beca restless, clearly unsatisfied with Wyatt’s words, shaking its small head, expressing its discontent.
"You little guy, still not convinced?"
Wyatt laughed.
"Squeak, squeak~~"
Seeing the Little Gold mouse squeak anxiously again, Wyatt stopped teasing it, "Alright, you fly, I’ll lead the way."
As Wyatt said this, he glanced at the Little Gold mouse’s baby-fist-sized body, his face full of disgust, "It’s just, can your tiny body carry ?"
"Squeak, squeak~~"
The Little Gold mouse quickly nodded.
Under Wyatt’s shocked gaze, the Little Gold mouse began to tremble and, astonishingly, started to inflate...
In the end, it looked like a three-ter-tall mini mountain, a fluffy mini mountain.
Whoosh!
Wyatt, surprised for a mont, didn’t hesitate, he leaped onto the Little Gold mouse’s back, feeling the soft landing under his feet.
Wyatt just sat down, "Comfortable! Much better than the sofas of my past life."
"Squeak, squeak~~"
The Little Gold mouse’s voice grew more urgent.
"Alright, let’s go! That way."
Wyatt pointed in the direction of the Prival Forest and said.
Suddenly, the Little Gold mouse moved.
Swoosh!
A golden light flashed by, disappearing from outside the Shimring Light Palace.
As Wyatt sat on the Little Gold mouse’s back, being carried in flight, he couldn’t help but shake his head.
It’s said that "as timid as a mouse", it indeed isn’t false at all.
Even Little Gold, a descendant of the ’Erald Heavenly Mouse’, was not an exception.
If it was any other Peep Naught Realm Demon Beast, upon sensing the ’Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation’, it would have imdiately looked for a place to cross the tribulation...
However, Little Gold did not dare to venture on its own, as if worried that it might get lost or encounter danger.
"It’s that forest."
Soon, Wyatt Barnes’s gaze pierced through the mist, catching sight of the vast, boundless forest in the distance--the ’Primitive Forest’
Though he had long known the Primitive Forest spans a vast area, looking at it from above still gave Wyatt a sense of awe.
It’s massive!
No wonder he had spent so much ti when he explored near the periter of the forest.
Boom!
Just then, Wyatt’s eardrums throbbed as a clap of thunder resonated near his ear. His expression instantly changed, and he shouted, "Little Gold, get down! Hurry down!"
At this mont, Little Gold began its descent.
Wyatt raised his head and saw clearly.
The clouds at the horizon were churning, rapidly forming ripple-like patterns, which twisted into a vortex...
Next, all the clouds reversed in the vortex, gathering together to beco a dense, churning thundercloud.
With his sharp eyes, Wyatt could see clearly.
At the center of the vortex in the thundercloud, a strand of purple lightning was sparking. These bolts of lightning beca more frequent, inducing a sense of terror.
"Faster, faster!"
Wyatt urged Little Gold.
As soone who had rged with the mories of the Reincarnation Martial Emperor, Wyatt knew what was about to happen...
Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation!
In the Cloud Skies Continent, be it humans or beasts, once they break through to the Peep Naught Realm, they would summons a ’Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation’ within a short period of ti.
The Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation can be seen as a kind of ’test’ from the heavens for those new Void Realm martial artists and Demon Beasts.
Generally, it would not pose much danger.
Of course, this only applies to those at the ’first level of the Peep Naught Realm’ whether they are martial artists or Demon Beasts...
Anyone within a radius of a hundred ters during the crossing of the tribulation must have no other presence around.
Otherwise, during the tribulation, two ’Thunder Tribulations’ would descend simultaneously.
One for the actual person crossing the tribulation, and another for the additional person...
That other person would be Wyatt, right now.
The Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation would see him as soone trying to assist Little Gold in crossing the tribulation or challenging the might of the tribulation by attempting to interfere.
Whoosh!
Little Gold dove with incredible speed, causing Wyatt to see the ground rapidly approaching.
"Just a little more... almost there!"
Wyatt looked at the ground, ready to jump off the mont their elevation was suitable.
To him, Little Gold was yoking itself to the ’God of Plague’. If he continued to stay within a hundred ters radius of Little Gold, he would undoubtedly be courting death.
This Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation that Little Gold was not afraid of, to Wyatt, was an existence that he was unable to resist.
According to the Reincarnation Martial Emperor’s mory.
Even the first thunderbolt of the ’Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation’, which was the weakest one, could rival the full force attack of a ’Half Step Void Realm’ martial artist...
The Half Step Void Realm, was an existence that towered above the ninth level of the Original Infant Realm.
Such a power was equivalent to the strength of fifteen-hundred ancient elephants!
This was far beyond Wyatt’s current capacity.
Rumble!!
A series of muffled claps of thunder sounded off from the sky, each ti they reached Wyatt’s ears, his face would flush, urging Little Gold faster, "Little Gold, hurry! Hurry!"
If the Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation descended and he was still within a hundred ters of Little Gold.
Two Six-Nine Thunder Tribulations would descend!
One targeting Little Gold, and the other him.
Even if Little Gold could assist him with the first one, he definitely would not have ti to leave Little Gold’s hundred-ter range when the second one descended...
For the second tribulation, even Little Gold would have to take it seriously and would not be able to take care of him.
Therefore, he had to leave Little Gold, the ’God of Plague’, before the first tribulation descended.
"Almost there, almost there!"
Hearing the increasingly frequent claps of thunder, Wyatt was anxious to the core. Even though the ground was getting closer, his heart was still hanging.
He was well aware that the first thunderbolt of the ’Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation’ was about to descend.
Rumble!!
The vortex in the sky was constantly twisting and spinning...
In the thundercloud, purple lightning crisscrossed and flickered, emitting a terrifying energy, carrying a destructive power that seed capable of pulverising everything.
This was the power of the ’Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation’...
The power of nature!
The power of the heavens!
Whoosh!
Little Gold was descending at full speed, its speed so fast it seed like a golden bolt of lightning.
"Little Gold, for you, the Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation is just a walk in the park... I’ll be watching from a distance."
Seeing the ground rapidly approaching, Wyatt quickly spoke to Little Gold.
"Squeak~~"
Little Gold responded with excitent in its squeak.
Apparently, Little Gold was utterly fearless in the face of the Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation.
"Truly worthy of being a descendant of the ’Erald Heavenly Mouse’..."
Wyatt murmured to himself.
At the sa ti, his gaze locked on to the ground not too far away.
Seeing that the ground was in sight, Wyatt used all his strength under his feet, his Origin Force soaring, and the Montum Wind rose, detaching himself from Little Gold’s back...
Wind gathers the remaining clouds!
Without any hesitation, Wyatt unleashed all his force, diving straight to the ground.
As he approached the ground, below his feet, ’Ultimate Trembling Power’ erged and ran rampant.
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