Checking in for 100,000 Years

"Senior Sister, the lightning aura in this Accumulated Thunder Mountain Range is so dense!"

Two figures flew swiftly from afar, coming to a stop in the sky just outside the Accumulated Thunder Mountain Range.

It was Luo Li and Jun Moxiao.

"Yes, the Ancestor sent us here for training, but we have no idea where the Lei Ze is hidden. Even the disciples of the three major sects don't know where it is…"

Luo Li gazed at the Accumulated Thunder Mountain Range. In the distance, the endless chain of mountains was covered by layers of black clouds, from which lightning constantly crashed down.

The lightning was extremely dense, showing no signs of ceasing whatsoever.

The deeper into the Accumulated Thunder Mountain Range, the denser the lightning.

"Senior Sister, let's go inside and take a look…"

Jun Moxiao took the lead and charged into the Accumulated Thunder Mountain Range.

Luo Li followed closely behind him.

Upon entering the Accumulated Thunder Mountain Range, they discovered that the air was filled with tiny lightning bolts. When these lightning bolts struck their bodies, they had a body-tempering effect.

This was a delightful surprise for them.

If just being on the periphery of the Accumulated Thunder Mountain Range had such an effect, wouldn't the body-tempering effect be even more remarkable in the inner parts?

Shortly after they entered, they saw quite a few cultivators.

Luo Li scanned the area but did not find any disciples from the three major sects. These were probably disciples from other powers in the Shenfeng Dynasty, here to gain experience in the Accumulated Thunder Mountain Range.

There were cultivators from the Origin Sea Realm, the Shaping God Realm, and the Divine Bridge Realm.

The arrival of Luo Li and Jun Moxiao attracted the attention of some of the cultivators.

Seeing the handsome young pair flying rapidly through the sky, many people wore shocked expressions.

The cultivation base of the two was already at the Divine Bridge Realm third level.

To possess such a cultivation base at such a young age, they were definitely considered top prodigies in the Shenfeng Dynasty.

For a moment, everyone was speculating about their origins.

If there were still survivors among the cultivators from the Sword King Stone, someone would naturally recognize Luo Li and Jun Moxiao.

However, all the cultivators from that place had been turned into wisps of green smoke by the Ancestor in a single breath; not one had escaped.

So, to this day, any cultivator who had seen Luo Li and Jun Moxiao was no longer in this world.

The two did not linger, heading straight into the depths of the Accumulated Thunder Mountain Range.

Their goals were clear: one was to find the Lei Ze, and the other was to spar with the Disciples of Heaven's Pride from the three major sects.

Especially the disciples of the Shen Heng Sect; they absolutely must not be spared. If seen, they must be killed.

This was because the Ancestor had already told them that the Shen Heng Sect was the mastermind manipulating the Old Sword Saint of the Ancient Moon Dynasty.

Thinking about the tragic suffering endured by generations of Dragon God Sect disciples over the years, both Luo Li and Jun Moxiao were filled with overwhelming hatred.

This time, out for training, they would definitely not let any disciple from the Shen Heng Sect escape.

"Junior Brother, look! What's that?"

Luo Li, flying through the air, suddenly spotted a small blue tree growing on a cliff. Its branches bore seven or eight blue fruits.

Each fruit was about the size of a fist and emitted tiny arcs of lightning.

"Senior Sister, I don't know…"

Jun Moxiao scratched his head.

Although his current cultivation base was high, his knowledge had not kept pace.

"I don't know either… It seems we need to read more books in the future…" Luo Li admitted, looking embarrassed.

The three of them, senior sister and junior brothers, had been constantly on the move for years, always fleeing. They didn't know much about various heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Therefore, Luo Li decided that in the future, she shouldn't just focus on cultivation but also read more books to increase her knowledge. Otherwise, even if a Spirit Grass or a Spirit Fruit was placed right in front of her, she wouldn't be able to recognize it.

The two quickly descended, landing beside the Little Tree.

Jun Moxiao reached out and plucked a blue fruit.

He held it to his nose and sniffed. A peculiar, pleasant fragrance wafted out, suggesting it was no ordinary item.

"Senior Sister, this should be edible, right?" Jun Moxiao asked, holding the blue fruit.

"I suppose so..." Luo Li stuttered.

However, when she saw Jun Moxiao about to put the fruit into his mouth, she immediately grabbed his arm.

"Junior Brother, don't eat these fruits yet! What if they're poisonous? It's better to store them for now," Luo Li said earnestly.

"Alright, Senior Sister!"

Jun Moxiao nodded resignedly. Just as he was about to store the fruit, he suddenly heard a loud shout from high up in the distance.

"You two, get away from there! We saw that Thunder Pulp Fruit Tree first!"

Two figures descended from the sky. They were two young men in their early twenties.

The aura emanating from them was extremely powerful; one was at the Fifth Level of the Divine Bridge Realm, and the other was at the Sixth Layer of the Divine Bridge Realm.

These two wore blue Daoist Robes, with a distinctive emblem of a blue sun on their chests.

Seeing this emblem, Luo Li's and Jun Moxiao's eyes instantly turned red with fury.

The newcomers were unexpectedly disciples of the Shen Heng Sect.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, their eyes blaze with exceptional fury.

Luo Li and Jun Moxiao, as if by a shared understanding, simultaneously drew their swords and charged towards the two arrivals.

Without a word, they launched a ferocious assault.

SWOOSH!

Tidal waves of sword light descended, each beam containing the illusory image of a Divine Dragon, pulsing with formidable power.

In an instant, countless beams of sword light, like a torrential downpour, engulfed the two Shen Heng Sect disciples.

"You two lunatics! Why are you attacking us on sight?"

The two Shen Heng Sect disciples never dreamed that this young man and woman would be so savage, drawing swords to kill without uttering a single word.

Their swordsmanship was exceedingly sharp, each attack backed by the illusory image of a Divine Dragon, and terrifyingly powerful.

Even though their cultivation bases were higher than this young pair, they were still forced onto the defensive, almost completely unable to retaliate.

They retreated continuously in mid-air, and after a few exchanges, both were wounded.

"You two whelps, do you know who we are?" one of the young men roared angrily as he struggled to parry an attack.

"We are from the Shen Heng Sect!" the other young man shouted, announcing his affiliation as he slashed out with his sword.

Throughout the Shenfeng Dynasty, the Shen Heng Sect, as a major sect, was a superpower. Apart from disciples of the other two major sects, hardly anyone dared to provoke them.

Seeing that Luo Li's and Jun Moxiao's Robes were not those of the Qitian Sword Sect or the Yu Mo Sect, and bore no other special markings, the two youths tried to intimidate them by revealing their identities.

But their calculations were wrong.

Luo Li and Jun Moxiao were specifically hunting disciples of the Shen Heng Sect!

"Haha! It's precisely your Shen Heng Sect disciples I'm here to kill!" Jun Moxiao laughed, his demeanor growing even more frenzied.

SLASH!

He unleashed a massive beam of sword light, as thick as a barrel. One of the youths failed to dodge in time, and his arm was severed.

"AH!" the young man screamed in agony.

Jun Moxiao gave him no quarter. Seeing the youth was now Swordless, he lunged forward in a furious assault and, within a few breaths, cut the young man down with his sword.

The other youth, witnessing Jun Moxiao's ruthlessness—so unlike an ordinary Divine Bridge Realm third level cultivator—was terrified and turned to flee.

SWISH!

Jun Moxiao executed the Nine Changes of the God Dragon, instantly blocking his escape route.

Luo Li immediately followed up with a sword strike from behind.

The sword pierced the young man's shoulder. He cried out in pain and was sent flying sideways.