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Along the way, he had overheard many clandestine discussions about this Immortal’s Tomb. It was said to have existed since time immemorial, enduring countless long years here. Over time, it formed this forbidden territory spanning nearly ten thousand miles. Even a Sect Leader Level being desired to move it away but wasn’t successful, eventually they even got cursed – permanently losing a pair of eyes and suffered a setback in their cultivation path.

Though he was filled with questions, Shi Hao did not voice them out.

The existence before him was far more powerful than he imagined, likely a creature from several epochs ago. According to the Willow God, the entity could have experienced the terrifying dark turmoil and its origin might be even greater than he thought, otherwise, it wouldn’t know so many secrets.

Such a being, drawing from the experiences of countless years, would have seen and experienced things far beyond his understanding, whether it be vision or thought process that he can’t fathom.

But… can this Immortal’s Tomb really be moved?

Jiang Hui, however, had no idea what Little Dot was thinking at the moment. His gaze wandered off into the distance, focusing on the tomb mound that resembled a mountain peak.

At first glance, the gigantic Yellow Soil Tomb was covered with Thunder Path Technique and Curse Power, and furthermore, dazzling Auroras were shooting out from the top of the tomb.

This Aurora was terrifying. Even those in the Godfire Realm wouldn’t be able to resist it. They’d melt instantly, and even Celestial Gods could be harmed if they weren’t careful.

“This huge tomb contains the real mysteries of thunder. If you can perceive it, it could probably trigger a qualitative change in your Thunder Path Technique. This could be a unique opportunity for you…”

With a deep gaze like the starry sky, Jiang Hui slowly spoke, focusing on the top of the Immortal’s Tomb.

There, amidst the crackling thunder, faint traces of Chaotic Aura pulsed, causing a profound dread. It seemed to be capable of destroying everything in the world, emitting a primitive and ancient aura.

All of a sudden, Jiang Hui had a thought. If even thunder could be controlled by ordinary creatures, and they could even create more powerful thunder than what naturally occurs, would thunder still be considered a product of nature, or actually something created by certain creatures?

It was a philosophical question, similar to the chicken or the egg conundrum.

Generally, thunder represents the tribulation of heaven and earth’s power of testing the will. It’s the most yang, the most rigid, and the most destructive force in the universe. If ordinary beings could control this energy, wouldn’t that mean they could act in place of the will of heaven and earth?!

Jiang Hui vaguely remembered that the most formidable users of thunder in this world belonged to the Lightning Spirit Clan.

It was said that this clan had been terrifying since ancient times, capable of controlling the Thunder Pond and ruling their matters of life and death. Any member of the clan could wield the power of Thunder readily. Their destructive power was so shocking that they were the primary target of the Alien Territory at the time, so they

Among them, a promising rising star was esteemed as the Thunder Emperor, who single-handedly sealed the Ten Evil. He was in charge of heaven’s punishment, could emulate the Heavenly Tribulation, dominated all creatures, and deterred all directions.

The Thunder Emperor originated from the Immortal Ancient Era of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, survived the Chaotic Ancient Years, owned the genuine Thunder Emperor’s Secret Art; wherever he went, it was like ten thousand juns of thunder, invincible in killing power. Whether it was an existence at the same realm as him or entities several realms above him, all found it hard to withstand the Thunder Emperor’s attacks, earning him the title of law executor on behalf of heaven, embodying the will of the heavens.

Because of his extraordinary prowess and huge potential, the Thunder Emperor encountered the joint full strike of several Immortal Kings from the Alien Territory before he was fully grown, and eventually died on the battlefield. Even his corpse was found during the Chaotic Era after being lost for countless millennia, drifting within the dark depths of space.

Jiang Hui pondered. It seemed like the Thunder Emperor’s traces had appeared in the Yuan Heavenly Secret Realm. In the end, the Thunder Emperor’s Secret Art and Thunder Emperor’s Armor were both acquired by Little Dot, perfecting the Thunder Path Technique he was cultivating as if it was all new.

“If there’s a chance, it’s worth a visit to the Yuan Heavenly Secret Realm!”

Jiang Hui mulled over this in his heart.

The Yuan Heavenly Secret Realm was left behind by the Yuan Heavenly Venerable himself, a place where he left his legacy, he should be qualified to go there.

Though he can’t defeat the Supreme now, the Supreme wouldn’t be able to overpower him either. Even if he went straight there now, he should be safe.

However, what vexed him was that due to hastily giving it a glance at the time, he had long forgotten where the Yuan Heavenly Secret Realm was specifically located.

“You mean… I can try to go to the core of this Immortal’s Tomb to comprehend the real Immortal Path Thunder?”

From the side, Little Dot’s voice suddenly broke Jiang Hui’s train of thought.

The latter seemed thrilled, clenching his fists in excitement, ready to charge towards the Immortal’s Tomb. His demeanor suggested that he was destined to succeed.

The Willow God had mentioned that this entity was shrouded in an age-old mist that neither fate nor fortune could penetrate. Even she couldn’t see through it. If he says something can happen, there is a good chance that it really can happen.

He trusts in the Willow God’s judgement.

“No, with your current strength, you’re not capable of stepping into the core of this Immortal’s Tomb at all. You’ll be decimated in an instant!”

Jiang Hui shook his head, decisively answering without hesitation.

“…” Little Dot.

Is this how the powerful ones like to joke nowadays?