The terrifying power of lightning once again blanketed Ye Lin's entire body, mercilessly ravaging every inch of him.
Pain invaded Ye Lin's sea of consciousness every moment. If this full-body agony were inflicted upon an ordinary mortal, they likely would not endure more than a few breaths before being tortured to death alive.
This was pain at the very pinnacle of the world.
Yet Ye Lin merely closed his eyes, his expression utterly unchanged, allowing the lightning tribulation to ravage his body without the slightest tremor.
After all, the lightning tribulation at this stage was not fatal. All he needed to do now was endure it head-on.
The second bolt vanished, and the third immediately descended. Throughout the entire process, Ye Lin did not have even the slightest chance to rest.
He remained bathed in lightning from beginning to end.
"Come."
At that moment, Ye Lin formed seals with both hands, actively guiding the lightning tribulation into every corner of his body. He clenched his teeth tightly, never wavering.
At this instant, the pain intensified once more. Even with his unyielding will, he could not help but falter somewhat.
This bolt of lightning lasted for several hundred breaths before gradually dissipating.
Once it had dispersed, not a single part of Ye Lin's body remained unscathed.
A scorched stench wafted from his flesh and blood.
But in the next moment, something miraculous happened. The flesh across Ye Lin's body began to squirm. His ruined flesh started repairing itself, layers of new flesh growing back anew.
After only a few breaths, Ye Lin had returned to normal. His skin was smoother and more delicate than before.
And even stronger.
With Ye Lin's current skin, even a single strip of it would be an exceedingly rare treasure in this world. Not even a