Boom! Boom! Boom…
Dark red lightning fell like a torrential rain, causing his incense points to decrease rapidly, making Jiang Changsheng's heart palpitate.
"The luck of the Martial Dao has already dissipated, so why is the power of this heavenly tribulation still so terrifying? Could it be that the origin of the Martial Dao is still here, or is it not only the Martial Dao that is stopping me from transcending the tribulation?"
Jiang Changsheng thought to himself. Fortunately, he had enough incense points so he did not panic.
Taking advantage of the incense points to resist the heavenly tribulation, he took out bottles of medicinal pills and poured them into his mouth.