As Ling Tian had predicted, Fairy Meng Shang's Heavenly God tribulation was powerful—at the very least, stronger than Po Family Seventeenth Brother and the others' tribulations, and not much weaker than Po Tian's. Lightning roared down from the heavens, threatening to destroy the world. Yan Yun, Tang Qi, and the others watched in stunned disbelief.
"Good heavens, this tribulation is too powerful! I almost suspect it's even stronger than my Ancient God tribulation," Cao Yi murmured, looking at Ling Tian. "I thought Brother Ling's tribulation was one of a kind, but I never imagined Fairy Meng Shang's would be this powerful too."
"A powerful tribulation means Fairy Meng Shang is powerful. The stronger she becomes, the more it proves that the cultivation techniques Brother Ling and she practice are powerful," Yan Yun said. He was faintly eager. "We'll never reach their level, but practicing those techniques can still greatly increase our strength. At the very least, we'll be much stronger than before."
Hearing this, everyone nodded. Their anticipation grew.
As Fairy Meng Shang had said, although the power of her tribulation had increased substantially, so had her strength. After practicing the Nine Reversals Heavenly Technique, she had gained far better control over her Divine Yuan Power. The torment of the pain had also made her mind more resolute, which undoubtedly helped her through the tribulation. Thus, she passed the first few waves with ease.
As the tribulation went on, the pressure on Fairy Meng Shang grew, but with Origin Qi flowing without end for her to use, she had no major problems.
She worked hard to circulate the Heavenly Evolution Buddha Body Golden Form technique. Countless tiny swastikas swirled around her, frantically absorbing the Origin Power of Lightning to temper her body. As a result, Fairy Meng Shang's physical strength