Above the sea of clouds on the empty island, Lin Xiao cut off the power that belonged to God.
The moment the Thunder Fruit entered his stomach, he thought he had grasped the throat of fate. From an empty island to the Navy Headquarters, from an unknown soldier to the "Silver Dragon", one of the three great generals, his domineering power shattered the sky, his armed force defeated the four emperors, and he gained insight into all things. It took him twenty years to reach the highest point in the world.
Then he met Im.
The shadow sitting on the Void Throne crushed him to pieces with just one sword.
When he woke up again, he was already a teenager.
A strange sect, a strange spirit-detecting stone, and a strange but familiar roar of thunder from the sky. The trace of electric arc left in the palm is called "the best thunder spirit root" in this world, and it is a unique qualification for cultivating immortals.
Lin Xiao stood on the stone platform and looked up at the sky.
The sky in this life is broader than the Grand Line, and higher than Mary Joa.
But it doesn't matter.
He has never been a peaceful person.
The end point of the thunder is never the three generals, but the throne of Thunder God that no one dares to touch in the nine heavens.
