Wei Yuan stood in the center of the wilderness, appearing particularly tall amid lightning like a forest.
However, everyone around him, including Ji Liuli and Feng Chutang, stood far away, silently watching Wei Yuan being struck by lightning.
Wei Yuan had set up eight lightning rods around him, then stood on a bench made of spirit wood, thus ensuring he could stand safely during the Heavenly Tribulation, but he didn't dare move slightly.
At this moment, the young cultivator appeared in front of Wei Yuan, inspecting these few lightning-trailing metal lightning rods, and praised: "Interesting! This idea isn't bad, but don't use it next time. Avoiding Heavenly Tribulation this way will be remembered by the Heavenly Dao. Each use will make the next Heavenly Tribulation stronger by thirty percent. Continued like this, you won't pass the Heavenly Tribulation when ascending to Imperial stage, let alone the Immortal Path."
Wei Yuan was taken aback; does heaven really hold grudges?
