Ling Han showered in the divine thunder, his lanky figure emitting divine light as if he were a divine being.
To him, the heavenly tribulation was simply going through the motions, for his formidable physique allowed him to ignore such bombardments—it was more like giving him a massage.
His lightning body was advancing into great mastery, approaching great perfection, at least in the range of humanity. Perhaps, after arriving at the divine realm, an upper limit would be opened, who knew?
After half a day, he easily passed the heavenly tribulation, and his lightning body also reached great mastery.
"Congrats, congrats, finally advancing to the Shattering Void Tier, barely breaking away from the level of mortals," Small Tower said within his consciousness.
Ling Han was shocked, and said, "You actually know how to say congrats? Your character changed?"
Small Tower snorted, and said, "Should I sent out a divine wave to exterminate you?"