On the Wind Thunder Gemini Stars, one was the burial ground of Wind God of the Ground Race, while the other was where Thunder God of the Endless Race had fallen.
By the time Lin Zhen arrived, the passage leading to the planet's core had already been completely opened, and many Martial Artists had entered the Inner Worlds of the two Gods.
"Whew, I finally made it. But it looks like I'm a little late."
"Master, I've already introduced you to the situation on these two stars, and you also saw them in the Dimensional Universe. Have you decided where you're going?"
Lin Zhen smiled. "Is it possible to visit both?"
Chris kicked her chubby little legs. "Master, you'd better not be so greedy. You can't chew more than you can swallow. It would already be a blessing beyond measure to gain something on either planet."
"Alright, alright. I've made my choice. There are too many Ground Race Martial Artists over at Wind God's side, and competing with them would inevitably draw criticism. I'll just go to Thunder God Star, where the Endless Race is more numerous."
As he spoke, Lin Zhen flew through the fierce winds, heading straight for Thunder God Star.
When he landed on Thunder God Star, the Nine Heavens Thunderstorms became denser.
Without a supreme defensive treasure, the thunderbolts crashed down with booming roars. Some struck Lin Zhen's body, sending blue light flickering across him.
Lin Zhen raised one hand, doing his best to shield himself from the lightning and keep it from striking the top of his head directly.
"Gah!"
"Within this lightning, I can sense a trace of Destruction Divine Thunder. Fortunately, it isn't truly Destruction Divine Thunder. Otherwise, no one would likely be able to survive amid such dense lightning."
Without lingering, Lin