Martial Master

In fact, if Qin Chen didn't have the Thunder Bloodline, or if he hadn't experienced terrifying thunder tribulations along the way, his mind would indeed struggle to remain clear in this sea of thunder. However, now he certainly wasn't afraid. Although he possessed only the initial peak of the ninth stage in cultivation, his mind was extremely strong. Even when crossing tribulations, inner demons could hardly affect him. Except during the Martial God's thunder tribulation when he experienced a trial of inner demons, he had never faced such tribulations again because his soul was immensely strong and his will incredibly firm. Moreover, the bloodline he possessed was the Thunder Bloodline, making ordinary inner demon tribulations seem illusory to him.

Qin Chen let out a long howl, his Thunder Bloodline slightly revolving, clearing his mind instantly, and the mournful whimpering sound around him disappeared from his ears. What shocked Qin Chen even more was that as he operated his Thunder Bloodline in this sea of thunder, he inexplicably felt a bit lighter. His bloodline power effortlessly circulated throughout his body, giving him a sense of ease as if a person had moved from land into water, lightening the body's weight.

Qin Chen was overjoyed, realizing that his visit to the sea of thunder was just right. Previously, he couldn't find a way to integrate his bloodline power into his entire body, but perhaps he could achieve it here in the sea of thunder. The most pressing task was to find a suitable place for retreat.

“How are you all?” Qin Chen immediately looked at You Qianxue and the others. “Such a terrifying sea of thunder,” You Qianxue and Ji Ruyue both had expressions of amazement. They had also heard the mournful whimpering, but it was nothing to them. A slight operation of their cultivation techniques or bloodline could easily dispel it.

This was because both of them had incredibly firm wills, as solid as a rock. It would not be so easy for ordinary martial artists. “However, thunder is a thing of extreme yang and rigidity, representing punishment and heavenly retribution, like heavenly fire, and should be able to purify all impure things. Why is there such a mournful whimpering sound affecting the soul in this sea of thunder?” You Qianxue had a puzzled expression.

“This sea of thunder has always been so strange. What you mentioned has been researched by many in the martial domain, but there has never been a conclusion,” Fu Qiankun said with a smile. He had been to this sea of thunder twice, and the thunder power here naturally couldn't affect him in the slightest. “Then let's go.”

Qin Chen's figure flickered, creating ripples in the endless thunder as he continued to sweep towards the depths of the sea of thunder. As Qin Chen and his group entered, the thunder power inside gradually increased. Qin Chen held the map of the sea of thunder given by Ge Hongsun. Although this map wasn't the full representation of the sea of thunder, it could still point him in the right direction.

In fact, in the sea of thunder, a simple map cannot depict the position of the sea of thunder; it must be combined with spatial power and the tides of thunder in this sea to roughly determine the direction.

The Thunder Bloodline operated automatically, and the whimpering sea of thunder around them had become unremarkable. The four of them flew as if in a vast yet ordinary expanse of thunderlight.

Everyone enjoyed this feeling of flying in the sea of thunder. Everything between heaven and earth turned to nothingness, with only the endless thunderlight surging, bringing a touch of vastness amidst desolation, making one feel infinitely small and aware of the terrifying nature of the heavenly way. Here, everyone felt an urge to shout to the heavens and vent their emotions.

“Kill…”

A shout filled with endless killing intent came from above. Qin Chen and the others suddenly stopped, and a man in a soil-yellow martial robe appeared in their senses. His martial robe was already in tatters, and he wielded a war knife, swinging it madly as if countless enemies were before him. But in fact, only endless thunderlight was in front of him.