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Chapter 3025: The Ninth Level Heaven, A Place to Go Even If It Means Death

Time passed day by day, and Lin Moyu absorbed more and more divine thunder.

In his soul world, the amount of seventh level divine thunder far surpassed that of other levels, and not by a small margin.

The divine thunder absorbed from other levels combined didn't match the amount from the seventh level.

The divine thunder of the seventh level fell like a downpour. The amount absorbed every second was many times that of other levels.

Moreover, he had stayed in the seventh level the longest, naturally absorbing the most.

But divine thunder was a consumable resource. There was no such thing as too much; the more the better.

The six seventh-level elders in the seventh level witnessed Lin Moyu transform into a ten-thousand-meter giant, spreading a pair of black wings, standing motionless bathing in the divine thunder rain.

They didn't know what Lin Moyu was doing or why he was doing it.

But they knew that Lin Moyu doing this must have its purpose.

Because they all knew clearly that a genius like Lin Moyu wouldn't do meaningless things.

It was just that they didn't understand, and were too embarrassed to ask.

After all, they were seventh-level elders. How could they ask a little second-level Dao Venerable what he was doing?

Face still mattered. Once becoming a seventh-level elder, whether human or beast, they all cared about face.

Lin Moyu absorbed more and more seventh level divine thunder. Fortunately, the formation he had set up earlier was large enough to still contain it.

When there were twenty days left before the ancestral grounds closed, Lin Moyu moved. He carried his ten-thousand-meter body, striding forward through the divine thunder rain in the seventh level.

He spent a day finding a passage to the eighth level.

Then he stopped beside the passage, continuing to absorb divine thunder rain.

This action again attracted the attention of several seventh-level elders.

"What is he going to do?"

"Could it be he wants to go to the eighth level?"

"The eighth level is a place only eighth and ninth level Dao Venerables can go. Even we don't qualify to enter. He actually wants to go?"

"His physical body may be strong, but it can't be that abnormal, right?"

"It's not that his physical body is strong, but that the Power Dao is too powerful. Perhaps this is his confidence."

"Indeed, the Power Dao is an illusory-type dao. Illusory-type daos may not be the strongest, but they are the most mysterious. This is beyond our understanding."

The seventh-level elders were all envious of Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu's actions had already exceeded their understanding. They could only attribute it to the wonders of the Power Dao.

When there were ten days left before the ancestral grounds closed, Lin Moyu withdrew his Power Dao true body and Wings of Curse, charging into the passage without looking back, heading for the eighth level.

The six seventh-level elders witnessed Lin Moyu's actions with their own eyes. In their view, what Lin Moyu did was a miracle.

In the passage, purple lightning so dense it was almost black struck down, much stronger than the seventh level.

But Lin Moyu felt nothing, completely ignoring the divine thunder strikes, rushing out of the passage at top speed and entering the eighth level.

Divine thunder turned into rain pouring down. The divine thunder rain of the eighth level was even more torrential, much greater than the seventh level.

If the divine thunder rain of the seventh level was heavy rain, then the eighth level was a downpour.

One can imagine how much more terrifying the ninth level must be.

Lin Moyu stood in the divine thunder rain, ignoring it completely.

No matter how violently the divine thunder exploded around him, Lin Moyu remained unmoved.

"As I thought, although the divine thunder of the eighth level is stronger, it has no effect on me at all."

"My physical body and soul are completely immune to divine thunder."

"The mysterious substances contained in divine thunder have lost their effect on me, but my immunity to divine thunder should be the effect of the Power Dao."

"It was the same before. After the Power Dao adapted to an attack, it would develop immunity to that type of attack."

Lin Moyu seemed to have an epiphany, understanding the wonders of the Power Dao.

He didn't stay in the eighth level, but enhanced his luck and quickly searched for a passage to the ninth level.

He tried absorbing a bit of divine thunder and sending it into his soul world. His soul world immediately began to shake.

Just a bit of divine thunder caused cracks to appear in his soul world.

As he had thought, his soul world couldn't withstand the divine thunder here, so naturally he didn't need to spend time absorbing it.

In the eighth level, there was no sound other than thunder.

Lin Moyu spent an entire day finally finding a passage to the ninth level.

He didn't encounter anyone else during this time. Evidently, for this opening of the ancestral grounds, there were no eighth-level Dao Venerable powerhouses from the Lightning Purple-Striped Tiger clan who had come in.

He charged headlong into the passage, heading for the ninth level.

As soon as he entered the ninth level, Lin Moyu felt endless divine thunder exploding on his body.

The power of the ninth level divine thunder was very strong. Even ninth-level Dao Venerables here would need to resist with all their might to withstand it.

But Lin Moyu still treated it as nothing. It wasn't that Lin Moyu was strong enough, but that the Power Dao was miraculous enough.

The Power Dao helped Lin Moyu develop immunity to divine thunder.

As long as the essence of the divine thunder didn't change, no matter how strong the power, it couldn't harm Lin Moyu.

All divine thunder came from the same source. From the moment Lin Moyu completed his immunity, even the ninth level became Lin Moyu's backyard.

The divine thunder of the ninth level wasn't a downpour, but a waterfall.

Lin Moyu saw cascades of blackened waterfalls pouring down from the sky.

Within each waterfall was endless divine thunder.

Those who entered the ninth level would constantly endure the bombardment of divine thunder waterfalls. Almost every second, they would be blasted hundreds or thousands of times.

Lin Moyu murmured to himself, "No wonder Lei Hao said back then that even ninth-level Dao Venerables might not be able to enter the ninth level."

"Ordinary ninth-level Dao Venerables indeed would struggle to withstand this."

In the entire history of the Lightning Purple-Striped Tiger clan, those who could enter the ninth level and come out safely could be counted on one hand.

Those people all eventually became clan leaders of the Lightning Purple-Striped Tiger clan.

Including the current clan leader Lei Tian, who had also entered the ninth level and returned safely.

In fact, this was also an important condition for selecting the clan leader.

If Lei Hao really inherited the position of clan leader in the future, after reaching the ninth level of Dao Venerable, he would also have to come to the ancestral grounds and enter the ninth level.

Lei Hao had said while drinking that he must go, even if it meant death. There was no choice.

There was once a clan leader who died in the ninth level.

At that time, the Lightning Purple-Striped Tiger clan had no clan leader for a long period.

But even so, this rule didn't change.

Because as long as one could return alive from the ninth level, their strength would greatly increase.

Among all ninth-level Dao Venerables, they would be top-tier existences.

The Lightning Purple-Striped Tigers were a royal clan, top-tier existences among all beasts.

Their clan leader must also be a top-tier existence among ninth-level Dao Venerables.

Lin Moyu was curious about this. Why would entering the ninth level lead to such a great increase in strength?

If it was just because of divine thunder, Lin Moyu didn't think that was enough.

People of the Lightning Purple-Striped Tiger clan, from Celestial Venerable to ninth-level Dao Venerable, had entered the ancestral grounds countless times.

They had long absorbed enough of those mysterious substances. It certainly wasn't because of that.

This secret was known only to successive clan leaders.

If Lin Moyu wanted to know, he could only come in and find out for himself.