Ye Xiwen toyed with the Celestial Venerable Origin in his hand, excitement stirring in his heart. He could sense the surging power and rippling laws within it. Even if he could not convert it entirely into his own power, it would still be enough to let him break through to the peak of the Second Stage in one go. At that point, he would stand only one step away from the Third Stage, saving him at least tens of thousands of years of bitter cultivation.
The benefits from this Origin alone were already beyond imagination. This trip had absolutely not been in vain.
No wonder Battle Venerable had said that Eastern Heavenly Lord had not meant to harm him this time, but had instead sent him a gift.
Very soon, another visitor requested an audience. This one was not a physical being at all, but more like a storm. Its entire body consisted of wind elements, and only a faint humanoid outline could barely be seen within the emerald-green tempest.
"Storm God Clan's Storm Emperor greets you, my lord!" Storm Emperor extended two hands formed from wind elements out of his body and cupped them in salute.
Ye Xiwen's gaze was like a torch, and he naturally saw through him at a glance. This was an elemental race, its entire body made of violent storms. If fully unleashed, destroying a world would be no difficult task.
His cultivation had also entered the Ninth Stage of the Emperor Lord Realm!
The Storm God Clan was considered a major race, an exceptionally powerful force in the Northern Region. Their territory lay in the region between the Outer Domain and the Creation God Dynasty, where storms were at their fiercest. That was the territory of their race, as well as their sacred land