"The Thunder Lake was filled with Thunder Power. It must have been where the disciples of the Ancient Thunder Palace cultivated back then."
Mo Yu lightly touched the lake water with his palm. Strands of Thunder Power immediately wrapped around it before drilling into his palm through every opening, leaving his hand slightly numb.
However, beneath that numbness, he could also feel the muscles inside his body showing signs of stretching out under the erosion of the Thunder Power.
Clearly, this Thunder Power possessed a rather impressive body-tempering effect.
For a sect to construct such a massive Thunder Lake for its disciples to cultivate in, such resources were beyond the ability of any ordinary force. The strength of the Ancient Thunder Palace could be seen from this alone.
"If I had enough time, cultivating in this Thunder Lake for a while would probably greatly benefit my cultivation of the Ancestral Ape Divine Art."
Mo Yu smacked his lips, feeling somewhat regretful. Given his current situation, it was obviously impossible for him to stay here and cultivate in the Thunder Lake for several months.
"Hmm?"
Just as Mo Yu finished speaking to himself, his expression suddenly changed. His gaze instantly turned toward the depths of the Thunder Lake. The surface of the lake there suddenly rippled layer after layer, and a vortex slowly took shape.
As the vortex formed, a fist-sized ball of lightning slowly floated out.
Within the ball of light, a silver heart could vaguely be seen beating slowly. Every time the silver heart beat, a deep peal of thunder rang out.
"What is that?" Xuan Luo Sovereign and the others stared at the silver heart within the lightning in astonishment.
"The Heart of Thunder..." Qing Yanjing narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and spoke with some agitation.
A Heart