As he was saying his last words, Scholar Xian Gong did not forget to warn the fellow daoists of the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group'.
He hurriedly said, "Before facing the nuclear bomb, I had gone through several weird waves of heavenly tribulation attacks. Lightning, fire, and metal all turned into F-22 Raptors, and there were many other fighter jets that I couldn't recognize. They flew above my head and carpet-bombed me, it was simply a nightmare... I still feel like I'm in a dream, as if I was transcending a fake heavenly tribulation. I hope I can quickly wake up from this nightmare. "
"So, to the fellow daoists who are going to be transcending one soon, please be wary of this," Scholar Xian Gong said in a solemn voice. "Time is running out. The nuclear bomb above my head is about to take shape... I feel that this wave will be the end of me. Dear Fellow Daoists... the road of cultivation is endless, but it seems that I will get going first!"
