Supernatural Insight Eyes

Chapter 2381: Chapter 2382: The Lightning Ceases!

Thunder continuously descended, and the Death Star Region suffered such a Heavenly Tribulation, with thousands of strikes every breath. The once gloomy area now completely vanished under the lightning.

For an entire day, the thunderstorm persisted across the star region, and most people who came to witness the storm did not leave.

Many firmly believed that this was a sign of treasure emergence, and once the thunderstorm ended, it would be the best time to seize the treasure.

Those with such thoughts weren’t few, as the increasing crowd around made it evident.

Moreover, this was only one area, yet over ten thousand people had gathered here. Considering the vastness of the Death Star Region and the fact that powerful cultivators from across the universe had converged, one could only imagine how many people were present.

If a treasure were to truly emerge, it would undoubtedly trigger fierce competition and conflict.

The number of martial artists congregated here was evident, with many also coming from the Ancestral Lands, and the various sects were all present.

Even numerous loose cultivators had come here, witnessing the phenomenon they had never seen before.

To some, such abundant lightning was immensely beneficial.

"Haha, luck is on my side. With this lightning, I can master my Divine Thunder Fist." A martial artist laughed from afar, and everyone saw him attracting lightning to his fists. With each punch he threw, lightning appeared.

This sight left many in awe; he was utilizing the power of lightning to aid his cultivation.

Inspired by him, some began to imitate, but using lightning for cultivation wasn’t something anyone could do; you needed a lightning-type cultivation technique.

Suddenly, lightning-type cultivation techniques became the most coveted, with everyone wanting to acquire them.

The lightning-filled Death Star Region was bustling. For martial artists versed in lightning cultivation techniques, it was an absolute boon, greatly enhancing their strength.

However, some martial artists dismissed such low-level lightning techniques, opting instead to comprehend on their own, finding solitude to contemplate the lightning and create their own techniques.

Those who could create their own techniques were not weaklings, being at least of the Saint level.

This continual lightning was a once-in-a-lifetime event, prompting everyone to seize the opportunity and harness the lightning.

Soon, even alchemists began utilizing the lightning here, bringing their previously made pills to further refine them, using lightning to remove impurities and enhance the quality.

Remarkably, the effect was indeed promising, and the news spread quickly, attracting a wave of alchemists, with the Pill Tower being the foremost among them.

After all, every alchemist has a significant stock of pills. If they could employ this vast amount of lightning to refine them, enhancing the quality, no one would want to miss such an opportunity.

Alchemists were using lightning for alchemy, some were using it for cultivation, and many even began using it for body refinement.

In short, the place was lively, with everyone thinking of ways to utilize the lightning.

Even the renowned major sects from the Ancestral Lands, like the Taiyi Divine Sect and the Demon God Sect, weren’t immune to the trend, joining the throng to find ways to utilize the lightning.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

At dawn on the fourth day, the lightning suddenly paused. Like a sudden downpour that quickly stops, it left everyone unprepared.

The lightning disappeared.

The entire Death Star Region was filled with the smell of scorched earth, as if even the stones had caught fire.

White smoke was everywhere.

"Why did it stop?"

"Damn it, I was just about to complete my training, just a bit more."

"My pills..."

Complaints arose, as enjoying the benefits of lightning for several consecutive days had become a habit for everyone.

If it could continue, it would certainly be a great help to some.

Yet it came to an abrupt halt, completely unanticipated.

Even those heaven-grade mighty cultivators who had been sitting still also opened their eyes. Experiencing days of lightning had greatly enriched their understanding, which would likely aid in future breakthroughs and dealing with tribulations.

Just as everyone was momentarily dazed, suddenly everyone surged towards the center of the Death Star Region.

"Treasure."

"The thunderstorm has ceased. Quick, seize the treasure."

As the first figure moved, no one else could sit still, all rushing towards the Death Star Region’s center. In the past, this region, shrouded in death, would have been far from inviting, let alone merit approaching.

No one wanted to catch the stench of decay.

But after days of lightning’s baptism, the region had completely transformed, no longer the gloomy place it once was, seemingly purified.

Everyone charged forward to discover the treasure that had caused the lightning, each exerting maximum effort.

Even those heaven-grade mighty cultivators were no exception.

"What’s going on?"

"Why did everyone stop?"

Suddenly, those at the front halted and no longer advanced.

Many loose cultivator martial artists at the back showed puzzled expressions.

"Someone blocked the way, the mighty leaders of various sects have surrounded the area, prohibiting anyone from approaching."

"What, that’s shameless, why do they have the right?"

"They have strength; what can you do? Anyone who dares approach will be attacked and possibly killed."

"So, if there’s a treasure, it belongs to those sects then."

"Even if not, it would be divided among them."

Many were furious, but with weak strength, what could anger achieve?

The world has always been one where the strong are respected, without strength, only oppression awaits.

At this time, the periphery of the Death Star Region was completely surrounded by heaven-level mighty cultivators. A divine item that could trigger days of lightning could never be something the weak could vie for.

Only these mighty ones had the qualification to contest for it.

The mighty ones from the Ancestral Lands and other planets, like the Machinery Race’s heaven-level ones, were all present, acting together, gradually narrowing their scope to ensure the treasure didn’t escape.

In this manner, these heaven-level mighty ones reduced the area to a single point.

Right here.

Finally, they saw a black, indistinct object resembling a humanoid figure standing there, pitch-black and obscure.

"Return to simplicity, it’s a supreme treasure!"

One of the mighty exclaimed, unsure of what it was, but immediately deeming it a rare artifact. Hearing this, others were naturally stirred, all vying for the black object.

Over thirty heaven-grade mighty ones contending for a single target, one can only imagine how fierce the next battle would be.

And just as someone eagerly approached, attempting to take the black object away.

With a cracking sound.

The black object shattered, and a thick piece fell, resembling a shell.

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