Ye Tian sat cross-legged there, his hands forming an incantation seal.
At once, an aura of chaos spread.
He seemed like a supreme deity seated within ancient chaos.
He let the dark thunderbolts laced with destructive force on the fifth floor strike him.
Yet Ye Tian himself remained as immovable as Mount Tai.
Chaos runes swirled around his body.
In an instant, they devoured those thunderbolts laced with destructive force, converting them into pure energy.
It flowed into Ye Tian's body.
The Imperial House prodigies on the fifth floor stared at the sight, their eyes wide with disbelief.
"He... he's refining the Destruction Thunderbolt?!"
"These thunderbolts are all laced with the ultimate power of the Destruction Great Dao. Any ordinary prodigy who could withstand the Destruction Thunderbolt and reach the Sixth Floor would already have heaven-defying talent!"
"How powerful must his flesh be! He has what it takes to challenge a Primordial Fierce Beast!"
"But... refining them means drawing these dark thunderbolts laced with destruction into his body to temper his meridians and flesh!"
"This is sheer madness! We might not withstand them even by bracing our bodies against them, let alone drawing them into our flesh and blood!"
The Dao hearts of the fifth-floor prodigies nearly crumbled.
The gulf between one person and another was greater than that between a person and a dog!
They were exhausting themselves, trying to advance another step, to climb another floor!
They used their flesh to withstand these Destruction Thunderbolts!
Even employing spells and divine abilities might not let them endure.
Yet... Ye Tian could sit there peacefully.
He calmly absorbed these Destruction Thunderbolts, converting them into pure energy for himself!
The young prodigies below were stunned as well.
Even the Holy Sons of Sacred Lands and heirs of great families from the