Wen Jin cleared his throat, walked aside, and asked Qing Emperor in a low voice, "Do you know about the heavenly tribulation?"
Qingdi was startled for a moment and nodded, "Of course I know about the heavenly calamity. The laws of heaven are clear. If you violate the laws of heaven, there will be punishment waiting for you."
"Maybe as a mortal, if you want to be ranked as an immortal, you will also suffer from heavenly calamity. Which one do you think?"
Wen Jin frowned and thought for a moment, "The second kind."
Qing Emperor stroked his green beard and nodded, "Then if you can successfully overcome the tribulation, you can become an immortal and a great man. What a good thing!"
"What if it fails?" Wen Jin asked anxiously.
Qingdi smiled and said, "If you are afraid of failure, then don't practice!"
After Qingdi finished speaking, he saw Wen Jin still looking at him with stern eyes.
He stroked his beard and explained, "Don't be afraid if you fail to overcome the tribulation. It will just weaken your cultivation and have to start over. Everything has a chance of failure!"
But Wen Jin shook his head and said, "Destroyed in ashes...and lost in spirit, how can we come back again?"
Qingdi looked at her in astonishment, "Such a big calamity? Then what this person wants to cultivate is not an ordinary immortal? What kind of immortal has he cultivated?"
Wen Jin was asked by Qing Emperor.
She shook her head blankly, "I don't know, are there many categories?"
Qing Di raised his eyebrows at her and looked her up and down.
"Hiss..." He took a deep breath and whispered, "Why don't you understand anything? You are so ignorant, how did you get here?"
Wen Jin shrugged, with a nonchalant expression, "I told you, talent."
Qingdi: "..."
"Okay, I've answered the question you asked me, now it's your turn!"
Qingdi rubbed his hands and waited excitedly for Wen Jin's answer.
Wen Jin shook his head, "You haven't said it yet! My question is, if there is a catastrophe that can turn a person into ashes and destroy his soul, how can we help him overcome it?"
Qingdi stared at Wen Jin, "You don't have martial ethics! You have asked so many questions just now! I have patiently answered them for you one by one!"
"Now you're saying, you haven't asked yet?! Then what are you asking so many questions just now?!"
"It's just chatting." Wen Jin blinked his innocent eyes.
Qingdi: "..."
He took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
"I am a god, I will not get angry with ants, I won't be angry, I won't be angry..."
"I am an ant, please tell me, Lord God, do you have any idea?"
Wen Jin didn't care at all whether he was a god or an ant.
She just wanted to know what she could do to avoid Xiao Yuchen's "disintegration".
Qingdi squinted at her and thought for a moment.
"You ask so urgently. It seems that this person is very important to you?"
Wen Jin nodded heavily, "Very, very, very important!"
Qingdi stroked his beard and said, "In this case, companionship is the most important thing. You stay with this person... things like the catastrophe are decided by heaven and cannot be controlled by human beings."
"All a person can do is to follow the way of heaven and let nature take its course. Since you are such an important person, you stay with him and accompany him through the catastrophe. Perhaps because of the change of mood, you are "following the way of heaven" and you are not. You know."
When Wen Jin heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, "Do you... seriously?"
Qingdi nodded repeatedly, "That's natural!"
"Qingdi, you are so awesome! I asked so many people, and I thought about it for a long time! Why didn't I think of it?"
Wen Jin grabbed Qingdi's wrinkled hand, which was like an old tree withered vines, and shook it eagerly like an international friend!
"What I've been thinking about is, how to fight! How to resist the way of heaven!"
"You're right! Why didn't I think of 'following the way of heaven'? Just follow the way of heaven!"
"Yes! Brilliant! Wonderful!"
Wen Jin nodded repeatedly, and immediately wanted to go back to Xiao Yuchen and accompany him for the rest of the time!
In the past, it was because she was trapped by Zhuan Xu and could not go back!
Now Zhuan Xu's big trouble has been solved!
She can go back if she wants!
As for the fourth-dimensional northern world...she might be able to keep the black dragon! Or you can leave it to Mao Tu and Da Kun, and she can come back to check on you from time to time!
Yeah! Just do it!
Wen Jin's blood boiled with excitement, and his body temperature even rose by one or two degrees.
The little black dragon raised his head from her shoulder, "You have no physical body. When you go back, you will be like a wandering soul. I am with you, but how can I have 'companion'?"
Wen Jin: "..."
She is a wandering spirit, only with company, but no company?
Ha... the little black dragon was heartbroken.
Wen Jin's excited heart and trembling hands... cooled down instantly.
Qing Emperor glanced at the black dragon, stroked his beard and said, "Isn't this easy to handle!"
Wen Jin raised his eyes and looked at him, what should I do? !
"Reshape it!" Qing Emperor frowned and looked at Wen Jin, "You really don't understand anything?"
Wen Jin twitched his lips, "It's okay, I don't understand, but I have high talent and strong comprehension, and Apocalypse prefers me!"
Qingdi: "..."
The corners of Qingdi's mouth twitched... Why do you think she deserves a spanking so much?
"Qing Emperor is an old man, he must know how to reinvent himself, right?" Wen Jin asked with a hint of provocation.
Qingdi snorted, "Remove the word "老"! Of course I know!"
"I am good at wood carving. I can create a wood carving body for you so that you can return to the world with my company!"
Qingdi raised his eyebrows proudly.
"Wood?" Wen Jin frowned.
Qingdi thought she would be grateful and prostrate herself.
Unexpectedly, she looked hesitant, even a little disgusted?
"What's wrong with the wood? Isn't it better than you being a wandering spirit?" Qingdi snorted.
Wen Jin laughed dryly and said, "Let Xiao Yuchen bring a wooden man beside him... I'm afraid he will scare the palace people to death. Do you think he is crazy?"
"A normal person brings a piece of wood with him every day. He eats, sleeps, and practices with the wood. He talks to the wood, smiles to the wood, and sleeps with the wood in his arms..."
"Oh, even a sane person will go crazy over time, right?"
Qingdi: "...Who are you looking down on?!"
Qingdi is angry!
Grass grows out of my nostrils and ears!
Wen Jin was shocked...
The little black dragon whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, just like when I am angry, my nose will spray water. The five elements of Qingdi belong to wood. When he is angry, grass and trees will grow!"
Wen Jin: "..."
I see!
It's just... interesting?
I saw the furious Qing Emperor waving his hands.
While looking at Wen Jin, he danced with his hands, like an artist doing portraits on the street.
It's just that he "painted" with wood, and it was a 3D wood carving portrait!
After a while, a wooden carving of "Wen Jin" stood next to Wen Jin lifelike.
Wen Jin's eyes widened in astonishment, "Wow, a one-to-one restoration?!"
This was more lifelike than the wax figures in the wax museums she had visited!
Wen Jin couldn't help but give a thumbs up sincerely, "That's awesome, Qing Emperor!"
Qingdi: "..."
It seems to be praising him...but it doesn't sound like a good word?
Wen Jin reached out and poked her one-to-one wooden statue, "But no matter how lifelike it is, it's still wood? It's hard, cold, not soft, and has no warmth... Oh!"
"Why are you sighing at such a young age!" Qingdi rolled his eyes and hummed, "How about you try to possess me?"
Um? Can this thing possess someone?
