Lightning Prison Peak.
Above the ice plains, an immortal palace floated in midair. Vast ice and snow shrouded heaven and earth, while rolling Lightning Power faintly permeated the air.
It was as though every snowflake contained terrifying Lightning Power.
Inside the immortal palace, Lin Baichuan raised a hand and waved. Three divine radiances immediately bloomed in the air, shooting out of the immortal palace almost at the same time.
They were a suit of battle armor, an Ancient Bell, and a cauldron.
After being refined and enhanced by Lin Baichuan, the three High-Grade Immortal Artifacts had finally advanced into three Low-grade Divine Artifacts.
Rumble... Bang...
Above the nine heavens, thunder immediately churned across the sky, striking down toward the three Divine Artifacts.
The lightning blazed brilliantly. Waves of terrifying destructive power fell, even tearing apart time and space, yet they struck the three Divine Artifacts.
This was the divine artifact tribulation.
With three Divine Artifacts advancing at once, the terror of this tribulation was comparable even to the might of a Mid-grade Divine Artifact.
Lin Baichuan took one step, and he was already outside the immortal palace.
He looked at the three Divine Artifacts shrouded in Lightning Power in midair, his expression calm and composed.
Though the three Divine Artifacts he had personally forged were merely low-grade, they were the finest among Low-grade Divine Artifacts. Passing this divine artifact tribulation would naturally be as easy as turning over his hand.
Above the nine heavens, lightning filled the skies.
Bolts of lightning crashed down one after another. The three Divine Artifacts trembled in unison, releasing streams of dazzling divine radiance.
They allowed the lightning to strike them as though it were merely scratching an itch.
Buzz...
The next moment, the three Divine Artifacts shook at the same time, erupting with swirling