More people chose to believe in Yang Lingtian.
Their eyes were fixed tightly on that sea of lightning, and they silently prayed for Yang Lingtian.
Within that sea of lightning, Yang Lingtian was undergoing a trial unlike any he had ever faced.
Terrifying tribulations kept crashing down upon him.
The excruciating pain surged through his nerves like waves, one after another, nearly making him faint.
Yet Yang Lingtian gritted his teeth and held on with all his might.
He had to persevere. He had to survive this Nine Heavens Tribulation.
Otherwise, all his previous efforts would be wasted, and he would never be able to step into the divine realm.
"Ah!"
Yang Lingtian threw back his head and roared furiously, his voice filled with defiance and resolve.
His body began to glow. Mysterious runes surfaced around him one after another, radiating dazzling light.
These runes were the power of the Great Dao that he had comprehended through his study of the Great Dao of Chaos.
With the support of these runes, Yang Lingtian's body began to recover rapidly.
His shattered body actually began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The tribulation continued, each bolt more terrifying and more powerful than the last.
Yet Yang Lingtian remained standing, like an immortal monument. Let the wind blow and the rain lash him—he stood unmoving as a mountain.
His body was destroyed again and again, then reassembled again and again. Each reconstruction left him stronger and tougher than before.
His aura also grew increasingly powerful and terrifying, as if an ancient God or Devil were gradually awakening.
"This... How is this possible?"
On Shenwu Star, countless experts stared with their mouths agape, completely unable to believe their eyes.
"He's actually using the tribulation to temper his