While Xia Ping was facing the thirty-sixth tribulation, the sheer scale of its fluctuations affected an area spanning tens of thousands of kilometers. The many cultivators in the mountains immediately sensed it.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
A few minutes later, dozens of figures flew in from various directions. They landed on a mountain several miles from Xia Ping. The tribulation was simply too terrifying, and they didn't dare approach.
They all wore the same uniform, and every one of them was at least at the Divine Ability Realm. When they saw the tribulation clouds blanketing the sky and lightning striking down every so often, their faces changed at once.
"A lightning tribulation? No way. Could a Lightning Tribulation Realm expert be undergoing tribulation here? Is he about to become a saint?!" someone exclaimed, utterly shocked. Becoming a saint was no small matter.
A Lightning Tribulation Realm expert needed to make extensive preparations to survive a heavenly tribulation. After all, this was the process of transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint. Success meant ascending to the heavens in a single step; failure meant death and the end of the Dao. How could anyone afford to be careless?
If the person really was a Lightning Tribulation Realm expert, coming here to watch would be tantamount to suicide. They might get slapped to death by the enraged expert, and by then it would be too late to regret it.
"No, he isn't a Lightning Tribulation Realm expert. I can sense that kid's martial aura. He's at most in the middle stage of the Treasure Refining Realm." Someone shook his head. He had an exceptionally keen sense for martial auras and had gauged Xia Ping's strength.
"What? The Treasure Refining Realm?! Then why has he triggered a lightning tribulation?"
"I once heard that before