Xia Xiaoman said she wasn't nervous, but that's a lie.
Even her legs were shaking.
She never imagined that a novice like her undergoing a tribulation would attract the elders and thousands of disciples to watch.
What she didn't know was,
as the tribulation clouds began to gather over Fairy Island, on Supreme Mountain, the white-haired Sect Leader who had been in seclusion for years slowly opened his eyes in the boundless darkness.
...
Xia Xiaoman began her tribulation.
The first bolt of lightning fell and was easily blocked by the Frost Snow Sword.
The second bolt…
The third bolt…
Forty-Nine Thunder Tribulation, nine bolts per threshold.
Xia Xiaoman easily blocked the first threshold of lightning, keeping her breath steady.
Starting with the second threshold, Xia Xiaoman entered a state, bringing out the protective magic treasures given by Bi Tiexin.
The magic treasures were of various shapes, including a copper mirror, a paper man, a small shield, and a hairpin.
