"This means that your luck is changing," the White-haired Monk said earnestly.
Luo Chen was a bit confused, "Isn't it better not to be struck by lightning? Why say my luck is changing?"
"Wrong," the White-haired Monk shook his head, "Heaven is jealous of talents, don't you understand? Getting struck by lightning means even the heavens are envious of you; it's a recognition of your talent and potential. If the heavens no longer strike you, it only means you've become mediocre, and not even worth the heavenly tribulation."
Luo Chen was shaken; he had never thought about the issue from this perspective. He remained silent for a moment, then solemnly nodded, "I understand now. Not being envied means being mediocre, and the same goes for the heavens. Anyone able to trigger a heavenly tribulation is an extraordinary talent."
