Lin Bai donned the Tribulation-Passing Immortal Garment, tossed out every treasure for surviving the tribulation from his Storage Ring, and circulated the considerable spiritual power he had left within him to refine them. Twenty-four treasures hovered above Lin Bai's head, bursting with blinding radiance that soared to the heavens, while the Tribulation-Passing Immortal Garment circulated a gentle power around his body.
At that moment, Lin Bai hurriedly took a large number of healing pills from his Storage Bag and swallowed them all in one gulp. The Devouring Sword Soul began operating, accelerating their refinement and repairing his damaged body.
Rumble!
A thunderbolt split the clear sky, shaking the earth for a million miles.
Within the thick black clouds above Mountain of the Seated Immortal, countless crimson bolts of lightning gathered from the edges of the black clouds, converging above Lin Bai's head and forming the sixth bolt of Heaven's Wrath Tribulation.
As the tribulation lightning descended, six treasures flew up of their own accord under Lin Bai's control through his divine sense and charged toward it.
But the treasures shattered, the tribulation lightning dispersed, and its lingering might struck Lin Bai, dealing him another grievous injury.
"Cough, cough!"
Lin Bai lay sprawled amid the rubble, his hair hanging loose over his shoulders and his entire body charred black, like charcoal pulled from a fire. He was in an utterly wretched state.
But Lin Bai still had a breath left in him. As long as he remained alive, the injuries on his body could be healed.
"Three more."
Lin Bai hurriedly crawled up and sat cross-legged. All the healing pills in his Storage Bag had already been consumed, and with no other option, he took out his remaining pills as well. He could no longer tell whether they were healing pills