The bloodline of God, the Holy Land of Thunder Pond.
Since Chu Yan entered the Holy Land, the thunderous thunder turned into countless crazy dragons and fell, making a crackling sound.
Outside the thunder pool, boys and girls came to watch every day, watching the thunder dragons penetrate into Chu Yan's body. Everyone was guessing which thunder dragon Chu Yan would be knocked down by the power of it.
But unfortunately, as always, Chu Yan is still persisting.
The stubborn stone in the sky has always been there. He stared at Chu Yan with bright eyes, thinking in his heart: "It's been five days. He has persisted longer than Sister Xian'er!"
"Whoosh!" Goddess Xian'er would come here to watch every day, and smiled when he saw Chu Yan's power.
"Sister, tell me, Brother Chu, can he last for seven days and become the God of Thunder?" asked the stubborn stone in the sky.
"I will definitely do it." Goddess Xian'er said with a bright smile, and then she looked at Chu Yan's handsome face, her cheeks felt a little warm: "After the baptism of the God of Thunder, he became handsome again."
"Bluffing, Thunder Pond Holy Land, even if the Emperor enters it, he cannot become a thunder god. How can he, a mere venerable, succeed?" A harsh voice sounded, and Cangxian'er looked displeased, and saw Cangqing Qing. Appearing here, looking at Chu Yan viciously.
"Shang Cang Qing, it seems that you didn't take the words of the senior clan leader to heart at all. Chu Yan's talent is powerful, and now he is the helmsman of my lineage. We should be happy that he has become stronger."
"If you lose, you should learn a lesson and practice harder, instead of mocking others here. If you are like this, you can't accept failure. Even if your cultivation is strong, how can you go far in the future?" Goddess Xian'er snorted coldly. .
"It's a joke, Heavenly Fairy'er, do you really think that by becoming emperor, you are my elder? When will it be your turn to teach me a lesson?"
Shang Cang Qing looked at Shang Cang Xian'er, and then he sneered: "You saw him in charge of Shang Cang's lineage, so you couldn't wait to stick to him? You are pretty, if you stick to him, he might like you. .”
The fairy's phoenix eyes flashed with anger, and she snorted coldly: "I don't know what to say!"
Shang Cang Qing did not explain, and looked at Chu Yan viciously. Since his defeat, his status in the Shang Cang lineage has been different, so he always thought that all this was thanks to Chu Yan.
"Chu Yan, let's see how long you can keep jumping. It's your death soon!" Shang Cangqing said ferociously in his heart.
On the seventh day of the Thunder Pond, Chu Yan attracted a total of more than 9,000 thunder dragons and poured them into his body, causing his skin to turn red.
On this day, Chu Yan Yuan Shen appeared in Dantian. In the originally absurd ocean of Yuan Qi, a coiled thunder dragon actually appeared, roaring from time to time.
"This thunder pool is indeed overbearing. It can forcibly attract the power of thunder into the body. Thanks to me practicing a lot of body training techniques and the body of the unwrathed Vajra of Vajra Buddhism, otherwise I would not be able to withstand the bombardment of this thunder." Chu Yan thought, this time in the thunder pool, he also gained a lot.
In seven days, his perception of thunder power became stronger. The power of thunder can control the sky and the earth with great speed. The attack power is also extremely strong, and it can paralyze the opponent. If in a life and death battle, the thunder power is used unexpectedly, he can definitely reach a level. A terrible situation.
"It's just a pity that I don't have the bloodline of thunder." Chu Yan sighed and thought, if he had known this earlier, a bloodline of the third true self would have understood the thunder.
After all, the third true self is pure speed, and the power of thunder is also a blessing of speed.
"But even though I don't have thunder bloodline, if I can integrate it into my sword bloodline, how fast will my sword be?"
The swordsman, light and agile, dominates the world.
The sword is drawn quickly, and the swordsman is naturally strong. Chu Yan suddenly became excited when he thought of this. He even had a bold idea. Since the power of blood can be integrated, why can't magical martial arts be combined?
Including the soul of life, if these powers could be integrated together, how powerful would it be?
For example, Chu Yan's mirror life soul can open up a mirror world. If he incorporates the power of thunder, can he create a world of thunder like this thunder pool?
When the time comes, he will control the sky thunder in that world, pull people into his own world, and directly kill them with thousands of sky thunders. Who can block such a terrible attack?
The third life soul is a fire pattern stone disk, which can be used to carve fire patterns. If he uses the power of thunder to carve it, how lethal will the fire pattern array displayed be?
Chu Yan felt excited just thinking about it. He began to try. First, he created a world of his own. In this world, he was the Lord of Creation. With a wave of his hand, he wanted wild thunder to erupt from the sky and the earth, and thousands of thunder dragons immediately formed. , he thought, and the thunder came out.
"boom!"
The world was trembling, and Chu Yan became excited. He was alone, like a roc in the clouds, soaring into the sky, flying crazily in this world that belonged to him.
I don't know how long this state lasted.
"Boom!"
On this day, many people in the Heavenly Clan raised their heads and looked towards the sky.
I saw that the sky on Shangcang Island was originally clear, but suddenly black clouds came over the city. A hovering shadow could often be seen in the black clouds, like a furious thunder dragon swimming.
Everyone was shocked and raised their heads to look at Jiuxiao: "What is that?"
"A natural phenomenon?" Many emperors in retreat stepped out of their mansions at this moment and looked solemnly towards the sky, only to see a huge phantom rising above the Thunder Pond Holy Land.
The shadow seemed to be a hundred feet tall, holding a thunder halberd, standing in the Holy Land of Thunder Pond.
If he doesn't move, the heaven and earth will be at ease. If he moves, it seems as if he wants to break the sky with his halberd.
"What a terrifying power. Who created that phantom?"
Some people speculate that a monster will appear out of nowhere due to the innate vision: "That direction seems to be the holy land, Chu Yan, are you still in retreat there?"
The Taoist lineage of Heaven also stepped out of the sky and stood under the clouds. With his thunderous body, he did not dare to get close to the thunder clouds. He smiled and cursed: "This kid..."
"Ancestor, his talent... seems to be even higher than that of Zhentian. He seems to be a venerable person, right? If this terrifying power allows him to grow..." Shang Cang Mei'er said excitedly.
"Haha, for thousands of years, the thief will not die. How can we feel at ease? Pass on my order. From today on, God will fully assist this son and help him set foot on the throne!" At this moment, God's Taoism changed. The morbidity of the past shines in the light of majesty and is very powerful.
Chu Yan, who is still in the thunder pool, is unaware of everything caused by the outside world. He is still merging. This state is very subtle, almost selfless.
He created magical powers in his own mirror world, causing thunder from heaven and earth. Sword intent, strength, speed, and the three major bloodlines were all forged with thunder.
"Not enough, not enough, I want more!"
Chu Yan demanded greedily, and the thunder of the Thunder Holy Land could no longer satisfy him. This time, he took the initiative to raise his hand, stretched out to the sky, embraced the sun, the moon, and the stars. His palm turned into a huge attraction, attracting countless The power of thunder is absorbed into the body.
In the outside world, when the Taoist priests saw this scene, their faces darkened: "This bastard boy...could it be possible that he wants to suck dry the thunder pool that I have nourished for thousands of years?"
Shang Cang Mei'er saw this and laughed: "Haha, the ancestor shot himself in the foot this time, right? He wanted to train him, but in the end he got his own treasure in."
"..." God smiled bitterly, but he was very happy in his heart.
In the Land of Thunder Pond, Chu Yan evolved even more powerfully. Every time he swung his sword, it was like thunder. With a thought, he created a world of thunder, and the fire pattern inscriptions were also full of the power of thunder.
But this process was also extremely painful. In the three days in the Holy Land of Thunder Pond, he was unconscious seven times, vomited blood six times, and exhausted his energy countless times. But none of these could stop him. He had great ambitions and dared to ask the sky.
On this day, Chu Yan's seventeenth day in the Thunder Pond, people from the Heavenly Lineage were still very concerned about it at first, but later on, they even became accustomed to it.
On the seventeenth day, all the records of God were broken.
Chu Yan's spirit was practicing in his dantian, and on this day, the phantom in the sky turned into a huge thunder halberd, penetrating and falling.
Born with a strange phenomenon, Chu Yan's body underwent shocking changes. He could clearly feel that he had a faint hint of imperial power rising into the sky, and then a shadow like a god of war appeared on his forehead.
That phantom is actually the soul of life?
"A breakthrough?"
After a long time, Chu Yan's breathing gradually calmed down. When he opened his eyes, he was a little excited. Half a month of training in Lei Chi finally allowed him to take this step.
The emperor came out, Chu Yan practiced for the seventh year, and finally completely transformed.
The roc rises with the wind one day, and now he is crowned emperor.
The existence that he had looked up to countless times, now he finally successfully stepped into it and officially became the emperor from a revered person.
There was a hint of excitement in Chu Yan's heart. His seventh life soul had also been cast. To be precise, it was cast inexplicably. The luster, like a dragon or a phoenix, was the seventh-grade holy life soul.
Chu Yan had thought countless times about what he wanted to forge with his fourth life soul. He wanted to cast a long halberd. In that case, he was using the Heavenly Halberd Technique. Even if he had no bloodline, with the help of the power of the life soul, It can also be very powerful.
He also thought about forging a pair of divine shoes to match his sword skills, but at the moment of real breakthrough, everything came together in one go. With the Thunder Pond as the foundation, the Fighting Heaven Halberd technique evolved, and the body of the God penetrated it.
"The fourth life soul, the Statue of the Thunder King." Chu Yan smiled brightly. After reaching the Emperor, he could clearly feel that his perception increased infinitely, and his vision, hearing, and perception were all getting stronger, and his spiritual thoughts With one sweep, you can watch the grass move in all directions.
However, Chu Yan knew that the Emperor was just the beginning for him.
In the past, when they were in the mortal world, many people dreamed of becoming emperor. Once they were crowned emperor, they could travel thousands of miles, seal a valley, and be respected by thousands of people. However, in the galaxy, the emperor is not so precious, not to mention that there are still people above the galaxy. There is a sea of stars and a wider world. He didn't know what state Chu Hanfeng was in, but in the past in the world, Chu Hanfeng raised his hand to destroy all directions. His power was unmatched by the great king. He wanted to follow his parents' footsteps, but he was still far away. .
