The older generation of cultivators in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces had already had their backbones broken. That was the only way to put it.
Three days later!
Xiao Tian shot into the sky from an Immortal Pool that resembled magma, blazing with crimson radiance.
Boom!
The next instant, endless thunderbolts engulfed Xiao Tian. He had sensed something was wrong long before this. An inexplicable heaviness weighed on his heart, as though something had set its sights on him. Afraid of destroying the Red Dragon Pool, he could only take the initiative and charge into the heavens.
Sure enough, crimson clouds already filled the sky. What he had sensed was the might of heaven. Now an ocean of thunderbolts swallowed him, lightning like fire, like magma, drowning his figure completely.
Before the Immortal Ancient Era, every breakthrough brought a lightning tribulation. The more outstanding the cultivator, the more formidable the trial. Heavenly Tribulation offered many benefits: it could temper the flesh, magical power, and the soul and divine sense. However, since the Primordial Ancient Realm had been shattered, lightning tribulations had ceased to manifest throughout the long ages.
But when a cultivator was outstanding enough to disturb a certain balance of the Great Dao, they could still draw down Heavenly Tribulation. Moreover, Heavenly Punishment would be even more terrifying than during the Immortal Ancient Era.
The blood-colored sea of lightning surged violently. Eerie bolts of blood-colored lightning struck Xiao Tian, leaving his skin red and swollen. These terrifying thunderbolts could already injure his body.
Moreover, Xiao Tian could see blood-colored creatures appearing deep within the lightning sea. Formed from thunderbolts, they included Dragon Horses, kui oxen, peacocks, and Black Tortoises.
Xiao Tian gritted his teeth. It had been a long time since he had been injured. Though it hurt terribly,