Sheng Dexun was a reclusive cultivator. He had long cultivated the ice element within his body to its utmost limit, yet he had always concealed his cultivation.
Everyone around him believed Sheng Dexun was merely an ordinary cultivator.
"Teacher Sheng Dexun, we were born in the Land of Storms. Should we worship the Wind God, who blows away plague and misfortune, or join the Thunder God Hall and purge evil spirits?"
A little boy stood before Sheng Dexun and asked the question he most wanted answered.
His mother came from the Wind God Association, while his father was an enforcer of the Thunder God Hall. He had always wavered between the two.
Just as Sheng Dexun was about to answer, an icy voice rang out beside his ear, sending his heart plunging straight into the abyss.
"Divine official assessment initiated. Proceed immediately to the assessment secret realm."
He had thought concealing his cultivation would allow him to escape all this, but in the end, the same fate still awaited him.
"Why not try looking at them from the perspective of an observer? Perhaps you'll find a different answer."
Before leaving, Sheng Dexun did not give him an answer.
He raised his head and looked ahead. Though the horizon stretched endlessly before him, Sheng Dexun seemed to see the end.
"I only want to live. Is that really so difficult?"
On the ancient battlefield, Tie Li felt like a cleaner, clearing away all the garbage that had accumulated on the Elemental Continent over the years.
But the benefits were obvious. Tempered by the ultimate attributes, the Thunder God Hammer was gradually awakening.
Power beyond the limit was already enough to inspire fear even before it had fully awakened.
Divine power of the Thunder God existed within Tie Li's body, making