Lu Changsheng transmigrates into a fantasy world and cultivates diligently for three years, yet his damaged dantian keeps him stuck at the second level of Body Tempering.
Just as he prepares to accept his fate, the abandoned lightning platform behind the sect suddenly splits open, and a little beast that feeds on thunder crawls out.
Swallow one bolt of lightning, and it repairs one meridian.
Eat one heavenly tribulation, and it awakens a divine ability.
From then on, while others cower inside formations when breaking through, Lu Changsheng takes his spirit pet everywhere in search of thunderclouds.
“Senior Sister, are you still going to undergo this heavenly tribulation? If not, I’ll collect it for you.”
“Elder, the remnants of a lightning tribulation are worth money, so don’t waste them.”
“You there, Holy Son. Don’t you claim to have a body of ten thousand thunders? Show me a couple more lightning arts.”
Years later, the Tribulationless Heavenly Palace descends upon the world, seizes every heavenly tribulation, and declares that it will create a world where everyone can become an immortal with ease.
Cultivators across the Myriad Worlds cheer with joy.
Only Lu Changsheng, gazing at the sky as it gradually cracks apart, sets down the little beast on his shoulder.
“You’ve been eating my food all these years. Today, it’s time you got to work.”
In the next instant, billions upon billions of bolts of lightning sweep across the Myriad Worlds.
An ancient tribulation beast that feeds on heavenly tribulations slowly opens its eyes amid the sea of thunder.