Dead Silence Gray

A subtle expression crossed Huo Yuhao's face as he sensed the profundities within.

This was—White Clouds for a Thousand Years?

Sea God Tang San, guiding a Divine Skill online, and teaching it to his enemy no less!

It was truly... an indescribable scene.

The thought flashed by, and Huo Yuhao sat down cross-legged, using his Spiritual Power to memorize the profundities within. He soon became immersed in them.

"This move is the profundity of time." The Snow Empress glanced at Huo Yuhao and said with a sigh, "Because of the Evil Emperor, Yuhao has come into contact with the profundity of time before, so he gained insight even faster than I did."

Tian Meng's eyes lit up. "There's a god's Divine Skill inheritance in the fragment?"

Using the Sea God's Divine Skill to fight Asura God Tang San... For some reason, just thinking about it was exciting.

"That's right."

Electrolux smiled and nodded. "A god seat represents all of a god's inheritances. When Tang San became a god ten thousand years ago, he naturally comprehended the various powers of the Sea God, so of course that god seat contained those Divine Skill inheritances. I merely used the power of divine sense to activate the 'memories' contained within."

"However, not every fragment contains a Divine Skill that can be learned. Yuhao's luck was good; the first one he picked up had one. Later, I'll take action and collect all the fragments here, then see what we can obtain."

Since he had already sensed the corresponding aura, it would not be so difficult for him to find these fragments, to say nothing of the ocean having already told them where those fragments were. Now that they knew what these things were, they could not let them continue to remain here.

Old Yi