Otherwise, even if he could withstand the first layer of Thunder Tribulation, he wouldn't be able to avoid injury.
Now, he was only experiencing some disturbance in his qi and blood; such minor injuries had a negligible impact on his strength and could be entirely disregarded.
Knowing this, Lin Tianming's face regained some color, and he then took out an elixir and swallowed it, making the most of this precious interlude to recover some spiritual power.
A moment as brief as a cup of tea passed.
In the sky, thunder roared tumultuously, and the lightning brewing within the dark clouds surged violently, looking ready to fulfill the requirements of the Heavenly Tribulation and descend at any moment.
At this moment, Lin Tianming gazed at the thunderclouds and noticed that the lightning within them had grown even more massive and their numbers had significantly increased.
