Yet the cultivators of the Shen Family felt a certain anomaly.
For within the cloud layer amassed above, seemed to gather a thunder power that sent chills down the spine!
Just a trace leak, and it would be enough to easily obliterate them.
On the mountain cave dwelling.
In the dim stone chamber, flashes of lightning flickered, the surrounding originally smooth stone walls turned charred black from the enveloping thunder.
Sitting cross-legged at the center of the chamber, Shen Chongming seemed to have transformed into a creature made of thunder, with terrifying thunder aura flickering constantly around his body.
Only, at this moment, he was oblivious to all that was happening outside.
All his Divine Sense was immersed deep within his Dantian, fully focused on crafting a simple and ancient Thunder Pool.
The miniature Thunder Pool resembled those he had seen in the murals within the Seven Sages Mountain Secret Realm, with its surface covered in mysterious and ancient patterns.
