Thunderous tribulation roared, ignoring the barriers of space as it descended directly upon the entire Dragon Soul Secret Realm.
The lingering remnants of corpses and wills left behind by all kinds of powerful dragons, upon sensing the terrifying might of the Heavenly Tribulation, all went into hiding in the deepest reaches of the secret realm.
With the help of the Immortal-Breaking Pill, the Bloodlight Demon Saint forcibly endured three days of baptism by lightning tribulation. By the end, his entire body had nearly collapsed and disintegrated. Fortunately, the old fellow possessed a deep foundation and ultimately pulled through.
The blazing lightning gradually faded, and a bloody, mangled figure walked out.
Those savage wounds healed at a rate visible to the naked eye.
The Bloodlight Demon Saint possessed a robust physique, his skin suffused with a metallic sheen.
His features were sharply defined. His once jet-black hair had become covered in a layer of silvery radiance, and an alarming, powerful aura permeated his entire body.
He walked straight up to Lin Fan and dropped to both knees.
"Master."
He drew a deep breath and said, "Without your help, Bloodlight would never have reached the height he has today."
"From this day forth, Bloodlight will repay Master's kindness by serving him like an ox or a horse."
The Bloodlight Demon Saint wore a solemn expression, his voice carrying a trace of excitement.
Even in his prime, he had never been able to take that final step into the Demon Immortal Realm. Yet now, with Lin Fan's help, he had not only been reborn, but had also climbed a hundred-foot pole and taken another step forward, becoming the Demon Immortal he had once dreamed of!
What was a Demon Immortal? A true immortal among demons, capable of shattering space with a mere gesture.