Watching the tribulation clouds flicker with lightning, a trace of greed appeared in Lu Qing's eyes.
To others, the heavenly tribulation was something they feared beyond measure, but in his eyes, it had become a great tonic.
As long as he devoured more tribulation lightning in the time ahead, his foundation and reserves would grow ever more profound!
The powerful figures around the perimeter, however, were not surprised to see that Lu Qing remained completely unscathed.
After all, during the Great Dao of Gold tribulation, the first few bolts of tribulation lightning had likewise failed to harm Lu Qing.
It was only natural that the first bolt of the Great Dao of Wood tribulation lightning could not injure him.
No one had expected that Lu Qing could secretly devour and refine the tribulation lightning, strengthening himself in the process.
But as bolts of tribulation lightning continued to fall, all the way until the fifth bolt vanished, the gathered experts finally sensed that something was amiss when they saw Lu Qing still uninjured, brimming with vitality, his aura remaining at its peak.
"This isn't right! It's already the fifth bolt of tribulation lightning—how can this freak withstand it completely without suffering even the slightest injury?" Mo Cangtian shouted, his eyes wide.
One had to know that during the Great Dao of Gold tribulation, the third bolt had already injured Lu Qing.
By the fifth bolt, he had already been seriously wounded.
Yet now, the Great Dao of Wood tribulation lightning could not hurt him at all?
"There is only one possibility." The hook-nosed old man said gravely, "This freak is constantly growing stronger during the tribulation, so the damage inflicted by the tribulation lightning is gradually weakening."
"Growing stronger during the tribulation?"
Mo Cangtian could hardly believe it.
Yet when he