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Chapter 915 - Chapter 915 Chapter 586 Evolved Thunder Spirit Formed The

Chapter 915: Chapter 586: Evolved Thunder Spirit, Formed The Underworld Chapter 915: Chapter 586: Evolved Thunder Spirit, Formed The Underworld Without the Primordial Spirit, there naturally could be no talk of seizing or dominating, making the latter undoubtedly a moot point.

Whether it was the Ancient Guidance Palace or the Origin Ancient Device, both required first luring away the original soul and spirit, then infusing a Dark Force, and thereafter, depending on the host’s Realm and potential, evolving a brand new Dark Immortal Spirit over a varying duration.

This was an inevitable process that even creations by the Three Dark Emperors had to adhere to; it couldn’t be altered.

It wasn’t that the Three Dark Emperors and the Nine Nether Hound initially wanted it this way, but that they had no choice but to design it this way.

Like the law of conservation of energy, all elements and things must follow the principle of equivalent exchange; no one could be exempt from this rule.

Similarly, since they were merely Quasi-Immortal Emperors and not on the level of the Great Taoist, akin to the Immortal Emperors, they couldn’t surpass the benchmarks of the Great Taoist. Hence, whether it was the Three Dark Emperors or the Nine Nether Hound, they could only act within the confines allowed by the Tao.

It was for this reason that the Burial Area birthed so many uncontrollable “rip-offs.”

Even in the original text, the Burial Area was eventually forced, with no alternative but to get involved in the Darkness Riot.

If it weren’t for that, this mysterious vast domain would definitely choose to remain silent indefinitely, uncaring of the storm outside. Had it not been for the three mighty Dark Immortal Emperors having enough strength to suppress it, the beings within this domain might indeed have broken free of control and completely established autonomy.

Even now, the Three Burials and God of the Underworld had been specially cared for by the Origin Ancient Device of the Burial Domain, yet their spirit core regions remained uncontaminated, retaining a trace of their original clarity.

That trace of clarity was the one out of a hundred possibilities left intact, which even the Three Dark Emperors couldn’t perceive. They weren’t truly endowed with the Way of Dao, for despite having broken through the King’s Domain, they still couldn’t grasp the full picture of the Great Dao.

Raising his eyes from the desolate Burial Area, Jiang Hui didn’t pay much attention to that territory.

He had done what needed to be done; the rest was to wait and see if it would bring him some unexpected rewards.

The process wasn’t his focus; rather, what it might yield for him was his primary concern.

Gathering his thoughts, Jiang Hui suddenly flipped his hand.

His fingers were slender and long, like green bamboo, his skin pale and translucent, exuding a refined air. With a light flick of his fingertips, bursts of Thunder and Lightning surged, finally transforming into a thunderstorm about the size of a square meter, suspended above the palm of his hand.

The next instant, a large group of small creatures, shimmering in dazzling blue lightning like droplets of water, sprang from the storm, entering Jiang Hui’s view.

These little creatures were comically shaped, each floating in the air, constantly emitting crackling sounds, one after another, thankfully not harsh to the ears.

That wasn’t the sound of lightning flashes; it was the language of these little creatures, simply called Thunder Speech.

At the same time, an introduction to these little creatures appeared before Jiang Hui.

Thunder Spirits: A unique breed of life, born from thunderstorms, innately mastering the Law of Thunder, subsisting on thunder and lightning. As they devour thunderstorms, Thunder Spirits continuously grow.

Tip: On the path of devouring thunderstorms, Thunder Spirits have a chance to evolve extraordinary bloodlines, ultimately ascending to the Emperor’s path and achieving permanent transformation.

These were not ordinary creatures, but rather a reward that Jiang Hui had recently obtained from a dragon egg.

Thunder Spirits!

In legend, known as the executors of Heaven’s Punishment, the Thunder Emperor evolved from these little creatures.

Although the Thunder Emperor ultimately didn’t succeed in advancing from King to Emperor, the potential of these little creatures was terrifying, each potentially evolving into a Supreme Immortal King Giant in the future.

The ones Jiang Hui had, if evolved to their extreme, were truly destined to ascend to the throne of an Emperor, having already surpassed the original Thunder Spirits of this world. However, how long this transformation would take, Jiang Hui did not know.

Thunder Spirits subsisted on thunder and lightning, the rarer the storm, the more pronounced their growth.

Thus, lately, whenever Jiang Hui had the opportunity, he would feed these little creatures.

With several powerful Thunder Techniques at his disposal, whether it was Chaostic Divine Thunder, Thunder Emperor Method, or Thunder Sea Abyss Pool Ancient Arrays collected from dykes, he could condense whatever kind of thunderstorm he desired, and he was never short of thunderstorms.

Especially since reaching the Emperor Realm, even the most common thunderstorm could be easily transformed by him into the rare and precious Thunder Source Truth.

Thunder Source, the essence of thunderstorms, was tremendously valuable and elusive; without special methods, a single drop would take tens of thousands of years to form. cernyi shum rroma i molnii->

For creatures that fed specifically on thunderstorms, it was unquestionably the best supplement and food.

Thunder Source, in appearance, had already moved away from the shape of Thunder and Lightning, viscous like honey amber, a fluid laden with dense ancient runes hidden within, transparent throughout, gently falling from Jiang Hui’s fingertips towards the Thunder Spirits, where it split into countless droplets, each getting its share.

Jiang Hui always valued fairness, not disparity in small numbers.

Fully fed and quenched, the group of little creatures suddenly seemed much more jubilant, immediately full of energy, their chirping intensifying several degrees at once.

After this period of development, these little creatures had indeed undergone significant changes.