Chapter 22: The Little Heavenly Tribulation

  The police car led the way, with the ambulance speeding away in the middle. Wentai and Yanlin stood at the door to see them off.

  "Doctor Wen, do you know that brave policewoman from just now?" Yanlin asked curiously as the vehicle drove away and the two of them turned back. She had also heard the conversation between Wentai and the two police officers earlier.

  "Brave..." Wentao repeated with a smile: "The police are good police, just too impulsive. Consider it an acquaintance, I chatted with her for a few sentences the other day."

  "She's a girl, and she dares to fight against thugs, that's already very brave." Yanlin looked at her with admiration.

  "Living is called bravery, dying is called a martyr!!" Wentao has never advocated for a single-minded hardline approach.

  "Is Dr. Wen very familiar with her?" As soon as the words came out, Yanlin suddenly felt that the question was a bit abrupt, although she had become quite familiar with Dr. Wen recently and had gradually gotten used to their co-rental life, but wondered if it would cause any misunderstanding.

  Before Wentao could respond, Yanlin hastily added: "I was going to say... that if Doctor Wen is familiar with her, maybe he can introduce us and I really admire heroes like her."

  "Okay" Wentao was there looking up information, the latest international information on traditional Chinese medicine. He didn't need to make a lot of money. What he needed to do was to come into contact with more patients, and in the process of treating them, understand their bodies. Each symptom is the best observation of the human body, and the effect of his own medication on the human body is the best test. What kind of test doesn't require surgery, or even equipment? Everything is in Wentao's mind, where various data are constantly increasing.

  Wen Tao was seriously doing things and didn't notice Yanlin's stutter, Yanlin saw Wen Tao not paying attention, secretly biting her tongue tip, turned around to clean up the bloodstains left earlier and Lin Ruxue's clothes full of fresh blood.

  The day passed quickly, and in the evening, Lin Ruxue's police station director came to express his gratitude.

  Wen Tao was also very humble, and the director listened to his doctor's parents' emotions, which were very moving. Of course, Wen Tao didn't let the director leave empty-handed either, giving him a bill, but after looking at the bill, the director looked at Wen Tao again, not like a kind doctor, but rather like a devil.

  No haggling, please.

  It's late at night, but Wentao isn't sleeping. He's doing some simple exercises. Lately, he's been busy with clinic work and hasn't had time to find a place to exercise. Now that he's living in this new place, the only place he can exercise is his own room, which limits what he can do.

  The space in this room is limited, and with Yanlin around, I can't exercise freely at any time. It seems that after getting busy for a while, I should find a place to continue exercising.

  Although he broke through his innate talent afterwards, he entered a bottleneck for many years. However, Wentai firmly believes that hard work and diligence are the only way to break through one's own limits.

  He put on a self-made black iron shirt weighing 200 kilograms, with 100 kilograms of weight tied to each arm and leg, and then exercised in the house. While thinking, when the medicine is almost done, he should think of ways to make a small name for himself, at least making his illness continuous every day.

  Only in this way, there will be more cases and data to make oneself better understand the various changes of the human body. Because Wén Tāo is experimenting with some Chinese medicinal ingredients while treating illnesses, these experiments are harmless, but the patients' slight reactions are the results that Wén Tāo needs to collect.

  It's just the beginning, like a laboratory constantly analyzing and researching, this method is like DNA sequencing, it's a huge project. What's more troublesome is that Wen Tao has to do it all by himself, because his database only has one entry, which is his own brain. Fortunately, Wen Tao is also a natural-born genius, plus the Ling clothes and various elixirs from before, so the problem of lifespan is temporarily not an issue, allowing Wen Tao to have the patience to conduct research slowly.

  No... Wen Tao suddenly stood up and walked to the window, looking outside. At this time, dark clouds were densely packed outside, with big raindrops falling non-stop.

  But all of this was just a surface phenomenon, although the feeling was very weak, but Wentai could feel it. It was the Heavenly Tribulation, the feeling when the Heavenly Tribulation arrived, only this time why was it so weak, in the past few days when the Heavenly Tribulation arrived, his feeling was very strong, the whole body had a very strong feeling towards the Heavenly Tribulation.

  Wen Tao immediately packed up his things and leapt out of the window into the darkness and rain.

  Following that faint feeling, Wentao quickly moved forward in the rain, and even on a big city road, there were not many vehicles in such heavy rain.

  Here is the translation:

  It has arrived, this is a seven-story residential building that is being demolished. With social progress, even these good seven-story buildings are to be demolished and replaced with taller ones.

  The closer he got, the clearer the premonition became. It was indeed a heavenly tribulation. The first time he helped Gu Han's master through his tribulation, it was also because of this strange premonition that drew him in. At that time, Gu Han's master had reached the most critical moment. As for the subsequent times, Wen Tao always stood directly beside him, because only by standing within a ten-meter range of the person undergoing the tribulation would the heavenly tribulation directly enter his body.

  Looking up at the sky again, there is a mass of ominous clouds brewing, fortunately it's a rainy night, and the gathering dark clouds won't attract anyone's attention.

  If it were under normal circumstances, someone in the city would be going through a tribulation, and it would definitely cause a stir. However, Wentai looked at the tribulation cloud above and thought to himself, "How can it be so weak? How can it be so small?" The few times he had experienced heavenly tribulations before, even the weakest one was several hundred times more powerful than this, no wonder he felt so bad.

  It's impossible for the heavenly tribulation to be so weak. Suddenly, Wentao remembered that his master had once said that a person needs to go through two tribulations to ascend to immortality. One is when the yuan fetus is first formed, and heaven will send down a heavenly tribulation, also known as the small heavenly tribulation, which is generally easier to pass.

  For some major sects, as long as they have good magical artifacts and formation methods, and are well-prepared, it can be said that the success rate is almost 100%. Even for ordinary cultivators who are crossing the Small Heavenly Tribulation, there is a 50% chance of success. Only some demonic cultivations have a slightly lower probability, but it's not difficult either. The power of the Small Heavenly Tribulation is small, and there are only three heavenly thunderbolts.

  The Great Tribulation is the last hurdle of ascension, but it's not something that ordinary magical artifacts or formations can withstand. The mortality rate is 99%.

  It seems that this is a small heavenly calamity, but I don't know who is experiencing the small heavenly calamity in this mundane world, and it's happening at this time and place. As Wen Tao approached, he gradually slowed down his speed.

  At this time, Wentai's vision was no longer affected by the ordinary darkness. As he walked closer, he saw a ruined building with three golden objects swaying back and forth inside, each about three stories high. The situation became increasingly eerie, and Wentai jumped onto the roof of an adjacent building that had not been demolished yet to look down.

  From the appearance of the upper panel, Wentai was shocked to find that the three golden objects swaying back and forth earlier were actually three huge tails.

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