The sea of fog is vast.
In the Ice and Thunder Ground, a spacious cave inside the glacier, Pang Jian frowned and looked at the Thunder Pond.
The silver-white pool is made of crystal jade and a mysterious metal like silver, emitting a faint halo on the ice.
There are thunder seals on the walls and bottom of the pool, which are presented in the form of clusters of twisting lightning.
This is the secret of the great road that Lei Gong understood.
As the first powerful god in all the worlds to be successfully promoted to the God of Thunder, he attempts to use the Thunder God's Court he built to rule all the strongest people in all walks of life.
If he does not die, the Divine Court of Thunder will still exist.
The Thundermon Beast God, an ancient existence like a lion and a tiger that wanders in the depths of the mist, and even... the old thunder dragon in the purgatory world.
They may all be controlled by the Divine Court of Thunder, and may be enslaved by Thunder God, the first god of thunder in all worlds, with the authority of the Thunder Avenue he controls, and become his subordinates.
Although Thunder Lord has fallen, his reputation still spreads throughout the heavens and echoes in the endless galaxies.
"Thunder God's rank among the gods must be much higher than that of the Ice Demon."
Pang Jian's eyes showed determination.
When he was at his peak, the spiritual sea was full, the ice pool and the flame pool were full of power, the moon was shining brightly, the sun was blazing above the spiritual sea, and the stars were shining brightly.
——This is the result he has accumulated recently.
"it's time."
As soon as his thoughts were gathered together, he landed on top of the silver-white thunder pool and used all his strength to activate the "Hu Tian Qi Nourishing Technique."
The spiritual sea in Cunxiang's dantian suddenly turned into a giant spiritual pot standing in the depths of the chaotic void, like a giant spiritual pot swallowing the Hongmeng Qi.
The top of this pot seemed to be connected to his sea of consciousness, while the bottom seemed to be connected to the netherworld and the unknown.
The central waist is in the vast and vast land of nothingness.
"receive!"
When placed in the world outside the body, the golden soul appears to be only a hundred feet high. When it sinks from the sea of consciousness to the position of the "Spirit Pot", it becomes like an ancient god who created the world.
His golden soul expanded infinitely, filling the mysterious foreign place he imagined. He held the pot body with both hands and exerted great power!
"Wow!"
A majestic suction force suddenly appeared at the mouth of the pot, like an abyss swallowing a sky, pulling the thunder pool that had been locked by its soul.
In his world in a pot, the deep sea transformed by spiritual power, the sea water is drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The brilliance of the stars, the moon, and the sun suddenly dimmed, and the boiling flames of the Yanchi quietly extinguished.
Only the incredibly large ice pool located deep in the spiritual sea is still full of powerful extreme cold power.
That thunder pool, which was not grand in the outside world, was suddenly enlarged dozens of times in Pang Jian's imagination!
Like pulling a small world, he pulled the thunder pool and placed it in the thunder vortex.
A small thunder vortex, like a cloud cluster the size of a palm, is forced to withstand a thunder pool dozens of times larger than it.
As a result, the thunder vortex was forced by the thunder pool and fell straight into the spiritual sea from mid-air.
"Boom!"
In addition to the Flame Pond and the Ice Pond, there is another huge and strange pond in the vast spiritual sea.
"Hoo ho!"
The small thunder vortex was filled with power, and then quickly diluted and released, condensing into a relatively weak and huge thunder vortex.
The thunder vortex does not rotate, but just covers the thunder pool, acting as a slight isolation from the spiritual sea.
With a change in his mind, Pang Jian's soul sank from the sea of consciousness, fell from the mouth of the pot into the heaven and earth in the pot, and landed on top of the thunder pool that he had included in his spiritual sea.
Soul, try to sit down cross-legged in the thunder pool.
As soon as his soul body, refined and tempered by his spiritual consciousness, touched the Dao Seal in the pool, his mind exploded with a "boom".
He saw streaks of thunder and lightning wandering in the boundless void.
A cluster of thunder seals, detected by his soul's perception, immediately revealed an eternal spectacle that was imprinted on it.
"Puff! Puff!"
One by one, the vibrant and strange spheres were submerged by the thunder and lightning. The lightning revealed the violent rhythm of world destruction, completely covering several spheres.
After a long time, the thunder and lightning twisted away, and the sphere turned black.
All living beings within it are extinct.
This seems to be the Great Way of Destruction that Lei Gong once comprehended, or it may be a scene he saw personally. It is eternally preserved in the Tao Seal and needs to be opened by the soul to understand.
"The sphere is similar to the Winter Star. It is a completely different world from the blocky continents of Purgatory."
"It's like the sun, like the moon, the star of life that also houses the tribes from outside the world."
"On a certain day, some stars were targeted by these doomsday thunders wandering across the vast galaxy, causing the stars to turn into scorched earth-like death places, and hundreds of millions of living groups of people to be extinct in one breath."
"Outside the sky, in the endless vast galaxy, there is such a terrifying thunder?"
"Thunder God, he was promoted to the first Thunder God through visualization and understanding of the world-destroying avenue contained in these thunders?"
Pang Jian's soul was shocked.
Just touching the tip of the iceberg and seeing the scene depicted by a cluster of thunder seals, he felt a deep sense of awe for the vast starry sky outside purgatory.
Those stars are like a complete continent of purgatory, placed in a galaxy.
The billions of beings living in it may also be able to see the twisting thunder and lightning coming, but they are unable to resist and do not know how to avoid it.
Eventually, the star will perish and all living beings will perish.
"Beyond purgatory, there are more terrifying and dangerous things. The twisting world-destroying thunder may just be a kind of mighty heavenly power. Those who have insufficient cultivation level and alien races whose bloodline is not strong enough, that's not right!"
"Under that kind of divine power, true gods, even gods from outside the realm, may not be safe and sound!"
"It's so scary!"
The cold sweat on Pang Jian's forehead turned into ice crystals.
Then, he suddenly felt the weakness of the soul's power, and also felt a strong hunger.
"Hungry……"
The golden soul that escaped from the thunder pool with a "swish" and fell into the sea of consciousness actually absorbed nutrients from his entire body to restore his soul power.
He felt silently and observed carefully.
Immediately, he was surprised to find that this divine soul condensed with divine consciousness actually absorbed the most life vitality in the body, including the vitality of flesh and blood and the life energy in the eight leaves.
On the contrary, the spiritual power has not been extracted too much, and it does not seem to be that helpful to the recovery of his special soul.
"Flesh and blood, vitality of life..."
Pang Jian was thoughtful.
He slowly realized that his soul was different from that of other human monks, but like the alien gods believed by foreign races in the outside world.
The bodies of foreign gods are all huge divine bodies that are so powerful that they can move mountains and seas, and what drives their divine bodies is the extremely exuberant power of flesh and blood.
They do not have the Dantian Linghai of the human race, so naturally they extract power from their flesh and blood bodies and use it to restore their souls and souls.
"Those like me, Qi Qingsong, Zhou Qingchen, and Dong Tianze have a lot of divinity in their souls. They must focus on the creation of the flesh and blood body and must not neglect the tempering of the body!"
He immediately communicated with several other people.
A bee insect fell into the Thunder Clan's broken city where several people were, and expressed his thoughts and discoveries.
"I feel it too!"
Zhou Qingchen was the first to respond and said in a deep voice: "When I use the secret technique of Hongshan to temper my soul, my soul is often weak and weak. After the soul power is consumed, I find that my body gradually becomes weak."
"It seems that it is through extracting vitality from flesh and blood that the spirit power of the soul can be replenished."
"This is different from previously documented methods."
Zhou Qingchen took out a calming pill and said, "This thing is no longer good. It seems that Dong Tianze's soul-raising pill can still have some effect."
"Only when the flesh and blood are strong can the spirit be strong, thus benefiting the soul." Qi Qingsong nodded lightly and said: "In that case, starting from today, I will also study the art of body refining."
Wu Yuan and Zhao Yuanqi also showed thoughtful expressions when they heard this.
Secretly, they were also wondering if there were any spells related to body tempering within their sect.
Dong Tianze didn't say a word. He had already used the power within the Phoenix Seal to cleanse his muscles and bones over and over again.
"The opening of purgatory, the convergence of the eyes of the gods from outside the realm, and the appearance of many puppets have put us in a special era." Zhuang Yuyan pondered and said: "The person who pioneered the human race's cultivation system created the secret technique to condense the soul. Perhaps The original purpose was to capture the divinity of the gods.”
"Only because purgatory is not open for a long time and practitioners in many eras cannot obtain divinity, the cultivation system has been simplified."
"A divine soul created with divine consciousness without divinity can be slowly recovered through spiritual power, pills, and sleep. The requirements for flesh and blood are not high."
"So, the body-refining technique that was so popular in the past has gradually fallen out of the mainstream."
"I feel……"
Zhuang Yuyan's eyes brightened slightly and she said: "Every time the body refining technique begins to become popular in Purgatory, it means that Purgatory opens and the gods from the outside world come as puppets."
"What you said is most likely true." Wu Yuan nodded lightly.
"Well, our Sword House and their Demon Sect have always hidden the secrets of tempering physical skills." Qi Qingsong looked shocked and said: "The Creation Sect, there are many similar sects that have disappeared in the long river of history. Their techniques have been completely preserved by all parties, but they have not been taught to their disciples."
"Because it wasn't the time before?" Zhou Qingchen asked.
"That must be it!"
"Now, starting with the few of us, as long as there are new practitioners who use divinity to condense their souls, they should be required to practice hard in the body tempering technique!"
"The person who created the human race's cultivation system had long ago decided to hunt down the puppets of alien gods and obtain divinity by condensing their souls."
"This special training system is clearly about ascending to the throne by stepping on the gods and pursuing the path to supreme power by hunting down the gods."
"No wonder, the gods regard the Purgatory humans as aliens and targets that must be eliminated."
"..."
Everyone was talking about it and discussing it intensely.
In the cave.
Pang Jian, who had replenished his energy and blood with the help of the flesh and blood of foreign beasts from the outside world, directly began to attack the third level of the "Great Creation Holy Body" - the Essence and Blood Realm.
The rich blood and energy gathered in the "Sacred Pond of Creation", wrapped in a ball of his own blood that was pulled into by Pang Jian.
This mass of blood is like a blood ball, surrounded by pure blood essence. It is washed and refined over and over again, smelting and removing the dregs in the blood, and then giving it a hundred times the energy of flesh and blood.
It feels like tempering a flesh-and-blood star.
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(End of chapter)
