The Perfected Cultivator didn't think much of it. These Yuanying cultivators had just arrived in the universe, so they were always making a fuss about nothing. Unlike other celestial phenomena, the dense thunder pool couldn't be broken into by force. The lightning was so fast that it was impossible for humans to avoid it.
Anyone who entered would be struck by lightning! Even pig iron would be struck into liquid iron.
However, it was obvious that not only one Yuanying cultivator saw this, but almost all of them.
The Perfected Cultivator turned his head, and a figure flashed across his eyes. It was indeed a human cultivator who had completely entered the dense thunder pool and was flying toward the depths!
The characteristic of a high-density lightning pool was that no matter what intruded into it, it would be struck into a ball of lightning, including humans. During the long period of astronomical changes, a planet and hundreds of meteorites had long reached a perfect balance. However, the intrusion of an external object would destroy this balance. In order to restore the balance, all the lightning would be concentrated on the intruder.
This was why he warned these Yuanying cultivators not to intrude on their own just because the white lightning was not powerful enough. After entering, it wouldn't just be one lightning strike, but countless lightning strikes!
Before the figure was completely covered by the lightning, he could still vaguely see the side of his face. It was so familiar!
He couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart was in turmoil!
The Yuanying cultivators next to him didn't notice anything unusual and were still chattering endlessly!
The Martial Uncle, who had a poor sense of direction, was the most powerful cultivator in the Tulon Galaxy and was also the most respected cultivator. He was also one of the few Supreme Yang Spirit cultivators in the Tulon Galaxy. The most important thing was that he wasn't a native of Tulon.
He was a rare cultivator who came here for some unknown reason, but he found that he couldn't go home no matter what!
Therefore, he stayed on Tulon, and while teaching, he was also looking for a way to go home.
It seemed that there was nothing he didn't know. In the thousands of years since the Martial Uncle came to Tulon, he had brought the cultivation system of Tulon to a new level. He was simply a role model for cultivators!
"Martial Uncle, will that person be struck to death? Did he enter the thunder pool on purpose? Or was he helpless? Or was he crazy? "
Their Martial Uncle, who had a poor sense of direction, did not answer. Only then did the Yuanying disciples realize that their Martial Uncle had tears in his eyes!
No one dared to say a word. They were so cautious that they didn't know what had happened.
However, he quickly came to his senses. He was very ashamed that Supreme Yang Spirit had lost his composure in front of these younger disciples.
"No, this little bit of lightning can't kill him! He must have gone in on purpose! You're right about one thing, he's a madman! "
The Yuanying were very curious and felt that their Martial Uncle's words were a little contradictory. However, it was not good for them to ask too much and it was very uncomfortable to hold it in.
The person with a poor sense of direction knew what they were thinking and explained, "The one who went in is a Half Immortal, the strongest Half Immortal in the Universe's Cultivation World. This kind of lightning couldn't kill him … As for why he went in, I don't know. However, this person has always been crazy. Maybe he's itching for a beating?"
He finally met an old friend. Even if he missed the opportunity, his mood began to brighten up. How many years had it been? He didn't even dare to count!
When the Nascent Soul cultivators saw the smile on their Uncle-Master's face, they felt relieved. They respected this Uncle-Master very much. Although he was called Uncle-Master, he was actually their master. Their achievements today were all cultivated by him.
Seeing that the human-shaped lightning ball was going deeper and deeper without any intention of stopping, it seemed that this kind of dangerous situation was nothing to a powerful Half Immortal.
One of the Yuanying could not help but ask, "Martial Uncle, is this lightning pool nothing to all Half Immortals?"
The person with a poor sense of direction shook his head and laughed. "Of course not! For most Half Immortals, this is still a dangerous place. For example, Old Ancestor Shang Cai. Have you ever heard of him really going into the depths of the lightning pool? "
Shang Cai was the Half Immortal from Earth Planet who had passed away. He was also the only Half Immortal in the history of Earth Planet's Cultivation World.
"Martial Uncle, you said that this Half Immortal is very powerful. Then, how powerful is he?"
The person with a poor sense of direction smiled and thought for a while. "He is probably invincible among the Half Immortals. Earth Planet is too remote and cannot hear news from the outside world. Therefore, you know nothing about the outside world. What I know is only one or two thousand years old news. It is too outdated!
However, if you meet him in the future, you can call him Shit Stick Lou. It is his favorite nickname! "
The Yuanying laughed. Someone asked, "Martial Uncle, do you mean that this Half Immortal expert especially likes to stir up shit? I wonder if he will come to Earth Planet to stir up trouble? "
The person with a poor sense of direction laughed. "Earth Planet? He stirred up this kind of realm when he was Yuanying! When he was a True Monarch, he stirred up a top-grade realm. Tens of thousands of Yuanying, thousands of True Monarchs, and a few Half Immortals. Now, he should be preparing to stir up the Immortal Court!
The Earth Planet is too small for him. I am afraid that he will not be interested! "
The Yuanying were speechless. However, their Martial Uncle had never lied to them. Therefore, they believed every word he said. That was because their Martial Uncle came from a top-grade realm in the inner circle. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to be omniscient! Every orthodoxy in the Earth Planet respected him as their master. That was because he could guide the cultivation of almost every orthodoxy. He was also knowledgeable and knowledgeable!
"Then, will he talk to us? For such an expert, we are like ants, right? Just like how a mortal would pay attention to ants on the side of the road when they walk past a field? "
The person with a poor sense of direction smiled and reminisced. "Yes, he definitely will! Because he often calls himself an ant, but he does not have a high and mighty personality! "
"Martial Uncle, will this expert come out soon after entering the Lightning Pool? Will we have a chance to meet him if we wait here? "
The person with a poor sense of direction smiled bitterly. "I don't know about that! Unfortunately, my back was facing the dense Lightning Pool just now. My divine sense was greatly affected by the Lightning Pool, so I did not discover him immediately … With his crazy personality, it is impossible to predict. Maybe he will come out soon, or maybe we will have to wait for a few hundred years. Who knows? "
A courageous cultivator finally asked the question that everyone wanted to ask.
"Martial Uncle, you must be old friends with this shit stick Lou, right? Since he came here, he must have a way to go back. Does that mean that you can finally go home? "
The person with a poor sense of direction was in a daze. The memories of the past came flooding back like a tidal wave. He knew that anyone could change, but this person would never change! They were still friends! However, he was getting further and further away from his friend. He was so far away that he could only see his back!
"Yes, we know each other. We are good friends!
However, I am not sure if I will be able to meet him! If he wants to leave quietly, no one will notice.
As for going home, let me think about it … "
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