Chapter 213: Venting Anger

Good heavens, he went to his sister to slander her.

Qin Tan was shocked; his legitimate son has made progress! He even knows how to slander.

Qin He cursed that she should be struck by lightning and thunder. Qin Lang wanted to scold Qin He, but Qin Tan stopped him. In a fit of rage, Qin Lang went to find Qin Bi. To deal with Qin He, he had to find his sister; Qin Lang knew how to fan the flames.

Upon hearing Qin He's vicious curse about being struck by lightning and thunder, Qin Bi thought, "Fine. Qin Bi may not know many things, but she knows how to summon lightning and thunder. Although her cultivation base started from nothing, the ability to summon lightning strikes is innate."

Protected by the Heavenly Dao, Qin Bi still intended to strike Qin He dead. Who gave this little transmigrator the audacity? Do not think that because she lost her cultivation base after reincarnating, she can let Qin He run wild.

Qin Bi would no longer give face to the Heavenly Dao of this realm.

Qin Bi naturally possessed a killing aura. Her fighting spirit had been suppressed severely. She was originally a top-tier existence in a cultivation world. Once she formed the intent to kill Qin He, the lightning struck.

Qin Bi was furious; summoning lightning and thunder was effortless for her.

"Struck by lightning and thunder"? Is that something Qin He can even bring up? Does she deserve it?!

Someone unqualified actually thinks they are someone important. They deserve to die!

"Crack, crack..."

The entire sky darkened; day turned into night.

"What is happening?" Qin He cried in terror, panicked and at a loss: "Why is the lightning chasing me to strike?"

Bolts of lightning with the momentum of a thousand thunderclaps descended from the sky. Qin Bi was far away at Rong Wang Fu, so her aim was off. After all, a reincarnated body is not an immortal body; she could not even exert one-tenth of her immortal power.

Even so, in this cultivation realm, it was enough to make Qin He's soul scatter in terror. The maids and old women screamed continuously.

In a moment, Qin Yan Hou and Su He Shizi and others realized that Qin He seemed to be protected by the Heavenly Dao.

The lightning strikes were unstoppable, yet each time they struck just beside Qin He, narrowly missing her every time. Even so, Qin He fell to the ground in the rain, covered in mud and looking wretched.

"Th-this-th-this..." An Yuan Hou He Shizi pointed at Qin He, too shocked to speak. He looked at everyone, his gaze landing on Qin Lang, and asked excitedly: "Who struck the lightning~~~"

He was so excited his voice cracked!

Which great power is so awesome?

Not showing themselves, just striking with lightning.

"Does the person striking the lightning not know that Qin He is protected by the Heavenly Dao???!!" Su Er Young Master was also dumbfounded, shocked that Qin He was actually a daughter of fortune. Damn it, he hadn't seen it coming.

No wonder she grabbed credit as soon as she arrived; she had the confidence!

Logically, a daughter of fortune should be able to summon rain. Su Er Young Master wiped the rain from his face and looked up at the sky. The Heavenly Dao cannot be unreasonable; this is the rain he and everyone else transported!

This cannot be faked!

Suddenly learning about a daughter of fortune, Su Er Young Master began to doubt life itself.

Qin Lang watched closely as Qin He, the maids, the old women, and the guards were struck by lightning, yet each time they were only slightly injured. Qin Lang was stunned: "My heavens, is she really being protected?!!"

An Yuan Hou He Shizi said from the side: "So this is what a daughter of fortune is."

Protected by the Heavenly Dao, she would not suffer serious injuries.

An Yuan Hou He Shizi and Su Er Young Master were excited. Such a scene where a daughter of fortune is protected by the Heavenly Dao is rare. So this is a daughter of fortune. Oh my, how exciting!

Qin He was protected by the Heavenly Dao, but she was still struck. It wasn't heavy, but it wasn't light either. An Yuan Hou He Shizi dared to say that if Qin He's fortune value wasn't low, she should have lost quite a bit of fortune value from this.

This was to chip away at the fortune value on Qin He bit by bit. To dare harm someone protected by the Heavenly Dao, that is impressive.

Su He Shizi wiped the rain and was surprised to find that the rain no longer distinguished between families; rain began to fall over the entire area. Su He Shizi narrowed his eyes: "I didn't expect Qin He to be someone protected by the Heavenly Dao."

Rumors said Qin He and Fu Bao had good fortune; that was merely rumor. Today, they finally witnessed it.

Without the protection of the Heavenly Dao, a single lightning strike would have been enough to scatter Qin He into nothingness, causing her death and the dissolution of her Dao.

Qin He Shizi took a deep breath. Logically, someone protected by the Heavenly Dao should be a daughter of fortune, but no amount of fortune could withstand such strikes. If they didn't stop it soon, Qin He would either die or lose all her cultivation base.

Qin He Shizi hesitated. Qin He was protected by the Heavenly Dao, so intervening would be unreasonable. Let Qin Bi vent her anger first.

Qin Tan also hesitated whether to protect Qin He. It is not easy for a cultivation family to produce a daughter of fortune; this was the rhythm of reaching the peak of life. If Qin He's fortune was struck away, she would have nothing left.

Even without the lightning strikes, it was bad enough. The Heavenly Dao was protecting the daughter of fortune subtly, yet now it was openly protecting Qin He out of urgency. This showed that Qin He's fortune value had already been greatly reduced.

Qin Yan Hou and Qin Di were thinking the same. Qin Lang hurriedly activated the teleportation array and left.

Teleporting to Rong Wang Fu, Qin Bi was holding her youngest son and drinking tea under a tree. So, Qin Lang didn't even bother to ask how the lightning strikes were happening; his sister's cultivation was strange and peculiar.

"Sister," Qin Lang continued to slander: "Qin He is protected by the Heavenly Dao; the lightning cannot strike her."

Qin Bi's eyes sharpened: "Not a single strike hits her?"

It did strike Qin He, but not heavily. Qin Lang advocated for slander, saying: "Not a single strike hit Qin He. Instead, it struck the maids and old women. If Qin He isn't struck, I can't vent my anger."

Qin Bi was angry. She believed everything her cousin said, but: "Aren't you afraid Qin He is someone protected by the Heavenly Dao?"

A daughter of fortune is generally someone no one dares to provoke; the Great Yan Emperor and the Immortal Sects would treat her differently.

Qin Lang was not afraid at all: "It's not the first time we've dealt with Qin He."

Qin Bi handed her youngest son Rong Chi's small tea bowl to Qin Lang: "Here, take this summoning artifact without any patterns drawn on it. I don't believe we can't injure Qin He at all."

Qin Lang fiddled with the small tea bowl while the little milk bun reached out his tiny hands, making "ah ah" sounds.

Qin Lang activated the teleportation array and returned. An Yuan Hou He Shizi gave him an extra look upon his return and saw Qin Lang fiddling with a small summoning artifact. Then, "Boom," clouds of destruction descended overhead.

The sky was black and terrifying; everyone was shocked and terrified.

Lightning in the sky struck down mercilessly. This time, the Heavenly Dao did not protect Qin He. "Crack!" Qin He screamed as she was struck, then fell silent. Qin Yan Hou and others were panicked and at a loss.

"N-no, isn't she protected by the Heavenly Dao?" Su Er Young Master stammered.

Just moments ago, it was protecting her with all its might!

Qin Lang was stunned at first, then pointed at Qin He and laughed heartily: "I don't believe I can't strike you."

Qin Tan saw his son's proud expression and his face darkened. The Heavenly Dao probably realized it too; it had been protecting Qin He to prevent Qin Bi from venting her anger. This matter was not over. Helpless, he could only let Qin Bi vent her anger.

This strike was not light. Qin Tan checked and found Qin He was not dead, but her breath was faint.

The people from Xue Wang Fu hurriedly carried Qin He away. In the heavy rain, no one spoke. After a while, An Yuan Hou He Shizi wiped the rain from his face and was delighted to find that the farmland of several nearby families also had rain.

The delight was yet to come; this rain showed no sign of stopping.

Judging by the situation, it wouldn't stop until there was flooding; only then would the anger be relieved.