After grumbling about the Thunderous Eagle's sinister cunning, Li Qing headed toward the thunder pool ahead.
This place seemed to form a world of its own. The moment he stepped inside, the celestial phenomena around him underwent a drastic change.
Thick purple-black mist churned down from the sky, and the air was filled with lightning power. Li Qing had taken only a single step forward when a thunderbolt was triggered and struck his body.
The ground beneath his feet was made of bluestone, yet there were no pits or dents from the lightning strikes. Instead, it was exceptionally smooth and level.
Boom!
The roar of thunder continuously echoed around Li Qing's ears. The mist within the Thunder Pool Sacred Land was extremely dense; once one went deep inside, it was almost impossible to see one's hand before one's face.
He tried extending his divine sense, but quickly withdrew it. His expression abruptly turned exceedingly grave.
The lightning power in the air could actually injure even divine sense. The instant his divine sense left his body just now, he had felt a sharp stabbing pain.
"What a terrifying place. I've only just entered, yet the might of the surrounding lightning has already reached such a horrifying level."
"If one continues deeper, even Body Integration Realm experts may find it difficult to endure."
"And I do not cultivate the Thunder Dao as my main path. I could enter nearly unscathed only by relying on my body's resistance to lightning. But if I continue deeper, this little resistance will be far from enough."
Li Qing murmured, his steps becoming increasingly cautious as he did not dare advance rashly.
Several thunderbirds were also circling above the thunder pool, constantly patrolling the surroundings.
This concerned Li Qing greatly. Though he had repeatedly claimed that he