One hundred and eight Chaos Tribulations—this number was absolute terror personified. Beneath Yu Fan's feet, a bottomless abyss several hundred meters deep had already formed. Had it not been for the foundation previously bestowed upon him by the system, he would have perished by the ninth bolt, reduced to a pile of tribulation ash. Even so, Yu Fan found the ordeal immensely grueling.
Despite the relentless bombardment of the Chaos Tribulations, Yu Fan's condition was not as disastrous as he had imagined; in fact, it seemed to be constantly improving. The intent of chaos and the intent of thunder from the Chaos Tribulations, which had originally wreaked havoc within his body, were gradually being accepted and assimilated as time went on.
"One hundred and eight bolts, and every single one of them a Chaos Tribulation! If it were anyone else—if an ordinary Great Vehicle Realm powerhouse had to face this—they'd have been finished long ago, damn it." Yu Fan complained with a trace of indignation. The difficulty of this tribulation was set to pure hell mode, entirely mismatched to his level.
Chapter 172