"This is Fellow Daoist Qin's Silver Sheath Worms! I never imagined these Silver Sheath Worms could withstand the bombardment of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning and help a cultivator survive the tribulation."
No one knew how much time had passed when the Tribulation Cloud in the sky suddenly stalled. The surrounding yin energy no longer gathered at great speed but began to slowly dissipate after violently surging. A raggedly dressed cultivator sitting atop a huge boulder below suddenly opened his eyes. Brilliant light flashed in his gaze as he looked up at the swirling cloud of worms in the sky and spoke without much astonishment.
The man in tattered clothes was naturally Wei Yu.
Although Wei Yu was dressed in rags at this moment, there were no wounds on his body. His face was slightly pale, but the delight in his bright eyes was impossible to conceal.
When he had previously been surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, he had seen Qin Fengming's Silver Sheath Worms. The first time he saw them, he had been utterly shocked.
The Silver Sheath Worms that had only ever appeared in ancient texts—he had actually seen more than a hundred thousand of them at once.
Faced with so many Silver Sheath Worms, Wei Yu could not summon even the slightest desire to fight them. No wonder Huang Qizhi had once said that the young cultivator could single-handedly oppose the many cultivators of Black Pine City. Once these Silver Sheath Worms appeared, even a peak Spirit Severing stage cultivator would probably be unable to muster the slightest will to resist them.
What Wei Yu had not known was that Silver Sheath Worms could actually withstand Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, greatly reducing the might of the terrifying lightning as it struck the cultivator undergoing tribulation.
Moreover, he had never seen