At the same moment, dark clouds loomed overhead, and the sea of electricity surged and ebbed.
Sizzle.
A bolt of lightning struck, hitting the collapsed mountain ruins.
After the first bolt of lightning struck, it acted as a fuse, and bolts rained down in droves, striking the mountain ruins with fury.
Ye Qiu, who had been submerged, finally managed to peek out, only to be struck by a bolt of purple lightning that made his hair stand on end and his whole body convulse.
"Heavenly Tribulation?"
Ye Qiu's expression changed, and he hurriedly retreated underground, continuing to hide among the mountain's loose soil and rocks.
Rumble.
Thunder roared and lightning surged, creating a powerful and terrifying scene.
Ye Qiu was shocked by the astonishing commotion.
If he were to leave, even he would likely perish.
This lightning tribulation is terrifying; it leaves absolutely no way out.
Still in shock, Ye Qiu did not notice the old man in white robes standing several hundred meters away.
The old man had an air of otherworldly wisdom and an extraordinary demeanor.
His expression was solemn as he stared intently at the lightning tribulation in the sky, muttering to himself, "Using the mountain to isolate the lightning tribulation, good lad, still as slippery as before, but this won't do."
After the old man finished speaking to himself, he stretched out his hand and struck out.
boom.
The rubble and dirt covering Ye Qiu were instantly ripped away by a terrifying force, exposing Ye Qiu to the heavenly tribulation.
Endless lightning instantly engulfed Ye Qiu, as if it would strike him until his soul and body were annihilated.
Ye Qiu's expression changed drastically as he vaguely saw the old man.
He suddenly realized that he had been tricked.
Upon closer inspection, Ye Qiu recognized the old man not far away and was filled with a mixture of surprise, joy, and anger: "Master, it's you! Why did you do this? Damn it, I'm your disciple!"
“Silly boy, if you keep hiding, the heavenly tribulation will continue indefinitely, striking down endlessly. You can hide for a while, but you can’t hide forever.”
Furthermore, the divine images you cultivate need to undergo the baptism of lightning tribulation to truly become stronger; otherwise, they are like paper, easily shattered, and what use are they?
If you wish to reach the pinnacle of the Five Gods realm, you must overcome this hurdle. Even if it means death and the dissipation of your cultivation, you must not retreat even half a step. On the great path of cultivation, one cannot rely on petty tricks; petty tricks may win you temporarily, but they will not win you forever.
The old man looked solemn.
Ye Qiu's gaze sharpened upon hearing this, and his mind was greatly shaken.
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