In the boundless Thunder Sea, the fat Daoist was cursing without pause.
He leaped and scrambled like an overweight monkey.
The ink-black Tongtian Treasure Wheel bobbed in the Heavenly Tribulation.
Rumble!
The Thunder Sea stretched beyond sight. Chaos qi surged, Immortal Light blazed, and thick dragons of lightning wheeled through the searing expanse.
If even one wisp of that lightning fell upon a nearby world, it would turn an entire galaxy to ash.
Netherworld Emperor Duan De had achieved Emperor Enlightenment just as the End of the Primordial Era drew near.
And he had done it at the ripe old age of more than ten thousand.
If word got out, countless beings would be left staring in disbelief.
The years had passed, and Duan De had kept an extremely low profile in nearly every lifetime. For a time, many cultivators failed to recognize any connection between this man and the Netherworld Emperor Duan De of history.
The Dark Supremes of the Forbidden Zones might have known who Netherworld Emperor Duan De was, but they would not deliberately expose him.
After all, they had no wish to offend a powerhouse who had embarked on the Red Dust Immortal Path.
As for the ancient holy lands and clans, their Quasi-Emperors and Great Saints kept just as silent, even if they had sealed themselves away or sensed a familiar aura.
He was an Ancient Heavenly Venerable from the Age of Mythology. Merely speaking his name might draw his attention across this world.
They dared not gossip about an Ancient Heavenly Venerable.
Especially not a monster who had lived for so many years without dying.
Cultivators without such ancient legacies had even less idea who was undergoing the tribulation.
All they felt were unbelievable waves of lightning coming from the Chaos Sea at the