On the Bridge of Helplessness, thunder rolled relentlessly.
Zhang Fusheng bathed in the thunder, the great sun halo behind his head illuminating a boundless light.
The thunder, like ocean waves, drilled into his body through thirty-six thousand pores!
Yet he remained unmoved, like a mountain.
After the blazing white light subsided.
"The thunder calamity is over…"
Zhang Fusheng exhaled a turbid breath. Although he still needed to bathe in thunder for ten years, he could skip this process by using the Contract.
In other words, he only needed to undergo the calamities of fire and wind; only then would he have survived the three calamities and could prove himself as a Celestial Human.
Amidst the flickering thunderlight,
he glanced at the dazed residual soul of Emperor Tang.
The river of purple energy flowing around the opponent was still digesting the words of this 'ancestor'.
