Chapter 3002: With Just These Misfits, Theyâre Asking for Death
The Nine Levels of Divine Thunder were like nine huge seas of lightning suspended in mid-air.
Within each sea of lightning was another world, each with its own laws.
The sound of thunder filled their ears. The ancestral grounds of the Lightning Purple-Striped Tigers was a world of lightning, purple lightning.
Across the nine levels, the purple color deepened from light to dark. By the ninth level, the lightning had turned so purple it was almost black, giving a sense of danger even from afar.
To enter the lightning sea, one first had to find the passage leading to it. You couldnât just fly up directly.
Fortunately, there were many passages and they were easy to find.
Lin Moyu flew in front, with Little Ox following closely behind. Little Mist and Little Five sat on Little Oxâs back.
All around them, many others were also heading to the first level. Of the 100,000 people entering the ancestral grounds, everyoneâs first stop was the first level.
This level ensured that everyone could obtain some basic benefits.
Lin Moyu suddenly looked to one side and saw Lei Xuan.
Lei Xuan was traveling with seven others, forming a team.
Among these eight people, Lei Xuanâs realm was the weakest. The other seven were all Dao Venerables, and from other clans.
Among the seven, the strongest was already at the fourth level of Dao Venerable.
Just as Lin Moyu saw Lei Xuan, Lei Xuan also saw Lin Moyu.
His eyes showed a "just as expected" look, while also flashing with viciousness.
He seemed to be saying something to his companions, but Lin Moyu paid no attention to this.
Lin Moyu completely ignored insignificant characters like Lei Xuan. Even Lei Hao couldnât compare to him in arrogance.
When it came to arrogance, Lin Moyu was truly arrogant. It was an arrogance that came from the soul, far surpassing Lei Hao.
From the beginning of his cultivation path until now, Lin Moyu had always maintained his arrogance. Even towards that old man in the green robe, Lin Moyu never felt he was too high above him, believing he would eventually catch up.
This was true arrogance, showing no outward signs but buried deep in the soul.
"I hope you donât come looking for death!"
Lin Moyu was never stingy about killing. If anyone dared to cause trouble, he wouldnât hesitate.
Little Ox suddenly spoke, "Master, that guy called Lei Xuan seems to have ill intentions towards you."
Lin Moyu smiled, "It doesnât matter. If they dare come, they wonât be able to go back."
Little Ox said disdainfully, "Thatâs right. With just these misfits, theyâre asking for death."
Little Ox knew Lin Moyuâs abilities. These guys were nothing. He had unparalleled confidence in his master.
As they approached the first level of Divine Thunder, they saw passages formed by lightning.
Following these passages, they could enter the first level.
The passages were filled with dense lightning. Anyone entering would be struck by lightning.
The passage was also a kind of test. If one couldnât withstand the lightning in the passage, it was better not to go. Going would result in serious injury at best, or complete destruction at worst.
The lightning passage served as a warning, warning everyone not to force themselves or aim too high.
The lightning passage to the first level was almost without danger. Any Celestial Venerable could endure it.
So, the first level was more of a benefit.
There were many lightning passages, with entrants using different ones to enter the first level.
Lin Moyuâs group also entered one. As soon as they entered the passage, countless lightning bolts struck.
These lightning bolts werenât very powerful. Lin Moyu felt nothing when they hit him.
Lin Moyu sensed that the lightning contained a strange power that seemed able to mobilize his blood energy, slightly increasing the speed of blood flow.
Humans donât have the concept of bloodline inheritance, but bloodlines do exist.
Itâs like two cultivators with excellent talent - their children often have better talent than others.
This is bloodline, but human bloodlines arenât as obvious as those of beasts and spirit beasts.
With blood flow slightly accelerated by the lightning, Lin Moyu knew these lightning bolts indeed helped strengthen bloodlines.
"It feels so good!" Little Oxâs voice sounded again.
Little Ox was a cosmic giant beast from the great world, with an extremely ancient bloodline.
In the Origin Continent, Little Ox would be considered a spirit beast.
Spirit beasts place even more emphasis on bloodlines than beasts, so the purple lightning had an excellent effect on him.
Not even at the first level yet, just in the lightning passage, Little Ox already felt comfortable.
Once they reached the first level, the lightningâs effect would only be better.
Little Mist frowned beside them, "How is it comfortable? I donât feel anything at all."
Lin Moyu naturally understood the reason, "Because you donât rely on bloodline, so your feeling is very faint."
Little Mist, a spirit transformed into a living being, had her foundation in her soul, so her feeling was very faint.
But it wasnât completely useless. When the lightning became stronger, it could penetrate the soul and refine it.
However, the benefits Little Mist received would certainly not be as good as Little Ox and Little Fiveâs.
Lin Moyu looked at Little Five, "Little Five, how do you feel?"
Little Five squinted her eyes, looking very comfortable, "It feels quite good, but the force still isnât strong enough."
Lin Moyu smiled, "Because youâre a Dao Venerable, and your bloodline is also very strong. The first level isnât particularly useful for you. Maybe when we reach the third level, the feeling will be different."
Little Five nodded vigorously, "Mm, Little Five understands."
In Lin Moyuâs expectation, although Little Ox had just entered the Celestial Venerable realm and should only be able to bathe in the first levelâs divine thunder,
With Little Oxâs talent and bloodline, reaching the second level shouldnât be a problem.
Little Five was a Soul Progenitor Beast, whose bloodline was among the top among spirit beasts. She might be able to enter the fourth level.
The most difficult was Little Mist. Her foundation was in her soul. With her talent, entering the second level wouldnât be a problem, but Lin Moyu wasnât sure if she could enter the third level.
As for safety issues, Lin Moyu hadnât considered them.
With him around, safety wasnât an issue at all.
Soon, they reached the end of the lightning passage and burst out of the exit, entering the world of the first level.
The world of the first level was vast and had its own laws.
There was no ground here, only lightning.
Countless lightning bolts fell from the sky, densely packed, but they had no target. Everyone had to find lightning for themselves.
Here, some people began to use treasures to absorb lightning.
Others used secret techniques to absorb lightning with their bodies, greatly increasing efficiency.
Many Celestial Venerables displayed their abilities here, attracting lightning to strengthen their bloodlines.
For beasts, the greatest use of divine thunder was to enhance and strengthen bloodlines. Cultivating the physical body and refining the soul were secondary.
Those who entered split up at the first level. Some Celestial Venerables stayed here, while others went to the second level.
As for Dao Venerables, they didnât stay here at all, directly seeking the path to the second level.
Lin Moyu inquired about Little Oxâs condition and found he still had strength left, so he decided to head to the second level.
The group traveled through the lightning. The passages to the second level were fewer than those to the first level, but still easy to find.
According to Lei Hao, the higher up, the fewer passages there would be, and finding them would become more difficult.
So those Dao Venerable wanting to reach higher levels wouldnât waste time. They would continuously climb upwards.