The tribulation clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, transforming into celestial music and sweet dew that poured down everywhere.
Two charred figures lay amid the rubble, laughing loudly at the sky.
Yet their bodies were as battered as tattered rags. Stark white bones could even be seen on their bodies and faces, while their flesh had been scorched black by the lightning.
As they laughed, the charred skin split with the movement, threads of crimson blood seeping out from beneath it in a horrifying sight.
Did it hurt?
Of course it hurt.
But once the pain went on long enough, they gradually went numb.
This time, they had truly experienced what it meant to struggle at death's doorstep.
Without the help of those Nine-Turn Golden Elixirs, they might truly not have survived.
This Heavenly Immortal Tribulation had been far more terrifying than any tribulation they had faced before.
However, whenever they had undergone tribulation in the past, they had done so one at a time. Unlike this time, when the two brothers underwent it together and their two tribulations somehow became one.
One plus one had become greater than two.
Yet they would rather not have had that "greater than two."
Although they knew this was probably an operational mistake by Aunt Yueling, they could not blame her. Lady Stove Lord's cultivation was simply too powerful; a mere Heavenly Immortal Tribulation might not even have been worth her notice. Thinking of it this way, the two brothers could not help feeling that they were too weak.
When the sweet dew fell upon them, it was like spring rain nourishing the earth. Beneath the charred flesh, granulation tissue stirred and grew at a rapid pace.
Once their injuries had healed, they circulated their mana and condensed clothing around their bodies, covering