"There finally is a qualitative improvement!" Ling Han was greatly pleased. Previously, though he had also been able to exude heaven's might, and use the power of heavenly tribulation, it had not taken the form of a divine pattern, which also meant that his comprehension was inadequate, and it was yet incapable of becoming an independent battle prowess.
With a wave of his hand, a bolt of lightning struck and turned a tall mountain ahead of him into nothing.
From a certain perspective, Ling Han had now become the embodiment of the heavenly tribulation, and possessed the ability to use it. The might of his heavenly tribulation was naturally no match for the heaven and earth, but compared with other lightning cultivators, he was a great many times stronger.
"I will continue in seclusion, and this time, I want to reach the consummate level!"