Ling Han and the others had spent centuries cultivating to such a level.

They knew the difficulty of achieving consecutive breakthroughs at such a level - it was definitely impossible.

More, it was not just one person that had achieved it, but a whole group of people.

The probability of this was dozens of times less likely.

Even more unthinkable.

But the impossible had happened. Which meant that the Ancient Emperor had to be behind it, for only he had the power.

This was why they all quailed inwardly after Prince Le had finished speaking.

And the Electric Vortex Tribe relaxed a little as well, afraid that they would have snuffed out Prince Le by accident.

The way things were turning out, it seemed like there was a halo around Prince Le. Somehow, fate seemed to have chosen him.

And for them, fate was synonymous with the Ancient Emperor.

This was why he had such unbelievably good luck and had survived so many catastrophes. This time too, he had improved by leaps and bounds. Some even suspected that everyone who had entered the Ancient Soul Tower was but...