"Sizzle, sizzle."
Tie Li took the final step and finally arrived before the Lightning Pool.
Blue-white lightning collided like boiling tides, unleashing wave after wave of thunderous force. Its terrifying, surging aura resembled a heavenly tribulation.
Standing before the Lightning Pool, he stared straight into its depths, unable to see the end. It was like an endless abyss of lightning.
After this period of cultivation, his Soul Power Level had risen from level sixty-four to level sixty-five.
The tempering of the lightning had improved not only his physique and Soul Power, but more importantly, his affinity with lightning. That was what had allowed him to reach the front of the Lightning Pool.
The hundred-thousand-year torso soul bone lay at the very deepest part of the Lightning Pool, but he would have to make his way there one step at a time.
The difficulty was immense. Even Titled Douluo with lightning-attribute Martial Souls could not accomplish it. Otherwise, the Wind Thunder Sect would have obtained that soul bone long ago.
Since its founding, the Wind Thunder Sect had produced quite a few Titled Douluo, yet not a single one had managed to enter the deepest part of the Lightning Pool.
Tie Li tried to step into the Lightning Pool, but the moment his left foot crossed in, lightning brimming with destructive energy surged toward him.
"Damn."
Tie Li had no choice but to pull back his left foot. A layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his left foot trembled unnaturally.
The lightning within the Lightning Pool was far more powerful than that in the outer regions. He had thought that with his physique and affinity for lightning, even if he could not endure it easily, he would not be injured. But reality proved otherwise.
He retreated to his