Ye Xiwen had no solution for this either. One could only attempt to cross a divine tribulation oneself; no one else could help. Though these people were merely at the Demigod Peak, theoretically, all of them were qualified to trigger a divine tribulation and attain the Dao.
It was not necessary to be capable of rivaling those who had attained the Dao at the Demigod Peak in order to have confidence in surviving the divine tribulation. In a sense, it had little to do with one's strength—the stronger a person was, the more terrifying the divine tribulation they faced would be.
A divine tribulation like Ye Xiwen's had left even the Dragon Severing Family, people accustomed to storms and waves, gaping in shock. They had nearly been scared to death.
Divine tribulations were entirely custom-made, varying from person to person.
No one else could help or intervene. Even Ye Xiwen did not dare interfere.
"Although I have no way to intervene in your divine tribulations, I can at least guarantee that you will survive. Even if you fail the tribulation, you will not die. Why not give it everything you have?" Ye Xiwen said.
Ordinary people feared their divine tribulations escalating, but to him, someone who had endured the most terrifying divine tribulation, this was nothing.
The others' eyes immediately lit up. They had delayed triggering their divine tribulations not because they could not do so, but because once they failed, the result was often utter annihilation. The death rate from failing a tribulation was nearly one hundred percent. How could they dare attempt one before they were truly prepared?
But if Ye Xiwen could ensure they would not die, why would they not dare try? Their courage had not shrunk to such a pitiful extent.
"Fine. In that case,