The shattered arcs of lightning continued to scatter across his body, tearing through his clothes and ripping his skin apart!

However, the arcs of lightning from this heavenly tribulation were gradually refining the yet-to-be-formed Golden Elixir within him.

In his pubic region, the uneven Golden Elixir was slowly becoming smooth and undergoing numerous changes.

On the other side, Zhao Beichen stood atop the mountain, throwing out countless defensive robes and seal talismans, desperately enduring the heavenly tribulation.