No Welcoming Rosy Clouds?!
As Wang Yue circulated his true qi, the lightning power coursing through his body flowed into his meridians, then from his meridians into his dantian.
The Medicine God's power had also strengthened Wang Yue's dantian, so the lightning inside could no longer affect it.
Just as Wang Yue finished dealing with his dantian, the seventh tribulation lightning bolt gathered and struck straight down at him.
A sudden inspiration struck Wang Yue. He quickly chanted an incantation and sent out the God of Gamblers' dice as a magic treasure. It collided with the seventh tribulation bolt. To Wang Yue's surprise, the dice managed to withstand it head-on.
Though he had survived the seventh heavenly tribulation, the God of Gamblers' dice had grown somewhat dim. It would probably be destroyed if he used it once more.
Still, the God of Gamblers' divine spark wasn't all that important to him. He might find another divine spark in some other world in the future.
Taking advantage of the moment, Wang Yue continued frantically circulating the Beiming Divine Skill to refine the lightning power in his dantian. He felt it ought to be useful.
With Faxiang enveloping him, he could refine the lightning much faster. He also further fused the true qi and physical strength Gao Shulu had passed on to him, making his body even tougher.
His dantian could now withstand more, which amounted to another small breakthrough at this critical moment.
It was only a tiny breakthrough, but even that was a huge help to Wang Yue as he faced the tribulation.
Most importantly, the spatial elements brought by the first two tribulation bolts had gathered together in his Sea of Consciousness, forming a small sphere.
The sphere was even slowly absorbing spatial elements on its own.
Seeing this,