Next to the thunder formation at the foot of the mountain, huge mushroom clouds kept erupting. That was because Cheng Ling was triggering more and more thunder and lightning. Cheng Ling's own cultivation gradually increased as he absorbed more lightning sources. At the same time, he felt that he was absorbing more lightning sources.
Although Cheng Ling absorbed more lightning sources and suffered greater blows, the thunder and lightning caused by the thunder array at the foot of the mountain in the distance still did not weaken. Because as Cheng Ling's absorption continued to expand, the lightning that rolled over became stronger and stronger.
He frowned, fearing that too much thunder and lightning energy would be uncontrollable, so he took out the formation flag he had refined before and threw it down, attracting most of the black lightning.
This continued for ten days, and he didn't know how much lightning energy he had absorbed. The original Sanqing Divine Thunder advanced from the mid-term to the late stage. What surprised him even more was that his spiritual body also became more powerful under the long-term lightning bombardment. Tightness, although it has not improved the realm of the spiritual body, it is more stable and defensive than before.
“Boom…!”
There was a violent explosion. Cheng Ling looked back subconsciously and found that a lightning array he had set up before could not withstand the surge of lightning energy and exploded!
He didn't even frown. He had drawn away too many black lightnings. The lightning array could not bear it and had already exploded first. Before he had time to think too much, dozens more black lightning bolts fell down.
Without a thunder array, the thunder and lightning struck down became more violent, but his hands kept on setting up two more thunder arrays. In this way, the thunder and lightning that fell were slightly reduced.
However, Cheng Ling was not satisfied. Looking at the posture just now, these thunder arrays would definitely not last long. The best way was to consume the falling lightning as much as possible. With a move of his right hand, the Han Light Sword came to the palm of his hand and hit the falling lightning flash!
"Boom, boom, boom...!"
Under the dense thunder and lightning, using the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique, the lightning itself collided with the black lightning, causing a terrifying explosion. The black lightning was splashed everywhere, and most of the same black lightning arcs fell. On Cheng Ling's body.
A large amount of black lightning sources were forcibly absorbed by Cheng Ling. He felt his immortal energy rising slowly, and the endurance of his muscles and veins seemed to reach a limit. However, this limit was not blocked for long, when he heard a "puff" and a soft sound came from his body. It sounded like it had broken through some kind of shackles.
A powerful feeling came to him. After forcibly absorbing a large amount of black lightning, he finally broke through to Immortal Lord Consummation. He was ecstatic in his heart, his cultivation level improved, and the energy he could withstand became even greater. He still felt a little unsatisfied, so he raised his lightsaber and walked directly up the giant black mountain.
As a result, denser thunder and lightning poured down. At this time, Cheng Ling was no longer in a hurry to get rid of the thunder and lightning. He found that the thunder and lightning on the black giant mountain was simply a treasure house of energy. Cultivation, body training, and the essence of thunder and lightning gradually improved under the long-term bombardment.
Even if the physical body is blown to pieces, as long as the soul is not destroyed, the spiritual body can recover. This kind of recovery originally requires a huge amount of immortal energy, and ordinary monks would not dare to try it easily. But who made Cheng Ling's Golden Page Kung Fu powerful enough? The speed at which he could absorb and refine lightning was simply astonishing, and the immortal energy that had been lost in his body could be replenished very quickly.
Cheng Ling's body was constantly being broken and reorganized. The cells of the physical body are becoming denser and denser, and the ability to accommodate lightning is stronger. The origin of lightning contained in the body is also constantly evolving and changing with the reorganization.
He was almost completely immersed in this wonderful feeling. Every few days, he could no longer satisfy the current bombardment of thunder and lightning energy and moved a certain distance towards the top of the giant black mountain to obtain more thunder and lightning energy.
But the giant black mountain is so tall that the top can barely be seen.
a month......
Two months...
Half a year......
One year...
After a whole year, Cheng Ling finally reached the halfway point of the giant black mountain. After enduring a year of thunder and lightning, the Sanqing Divine Thunder has reached the critical point, and is only one step away from being promoted to the Zixiao Divine Thunder. He has made further progress in his physical training, reaching the pinnacle of the seventh-level spiritual body.
The cultivation of Immortal Lord is complete, and even the secret of thunder has been advanced to 80% after being immersed in it for a long time!
At this time, he finally felt the breath of the spiritual creature.
"Leizhu?"
Cheng Ling was so excited that he no longer cared about the next wave of lightning. He stretched out his body and rushed towards the green.
"Boom boom..."
It seemed like countless lightning bolts were falling.
Three green bamboos that looked like otherworldly fireworks appeared in front of him. The bamboo in the middle was the largest. If you count it carefully, it actually has ten bamboo joints. ,
Cheng Ling took a deep breath. Each section of the thunder bamboo represents ten thousand years, and the one in the middle is actually one hundred thousand years old! It was really unexpected. He was sure that as long as he refined this Thunder Bamboo, his thunder source would be able to advance to the realm of Zixiao Divine Thunder immediately. By then, the lethality produced by the thunder method would be several times greater than before!
"Master, the two bamboos on the side are of younger age. You can transplant them into the inner space and Xiaoyue will cultivate them for you."
Cheng Ling knew that Hu Yue must also be greedy for Lei Bamboo, so he readily agreed. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the tender green bamboo, feeling peaceful in his heart.
Suddenly, he was shocked. It had been a long time since he reached the mountainside. Why hadn't the black lightning appeared yet? I seemed to have heard a "bang" just now? He looked back subconsciously, only to find that the place where he stood was quiet, and the thunder and lightning were still roaring halfway up the mountainside and in the corridor below the mountain, and the flashes of thunder still did not stop.
A flash of enlightenment flashed through his mind, and he used the Han Light Sword to cut off the Thunder Bamboo in the middle.
With a "clang" sound, something surprising happened. The Han Light Sword was unable to shake Lei Zhu at all, leaving no trace at all.
Cheng Ling was shocked, this thunder bamboo was so hard? He didn't believe in evil, so he gathered his strength with both arms and slashed it down with another fierce sword strike. Unfortunately, it was still the case. Lei Zhu didn't react at all. Instead, his arm was numb from the shock!
Cheng Ling frowned, and finally gritted his teeth. His mind moved, and the Long Ling Sword that had been away for a long time appeared in front of him again. Judging from the sharp edge displayed on the sword body, it has been promoted to an intermediate and high-grade immortal weapon. Using Qi to control the sword, the immortal energy in his body was flowing away like the Yangtze River. He pinched a sword formula with his right hand and tried his best to point towards the Thunder Bamboo in the middle.
"Buzz..." Long Ling Sword made a happy roar, as if to release the joy of working with Cheng Ling again. The long sword passed through a fox fairy, passed through it in an instant, and circled around in a big circle before returning to the scene again. In front of Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling gasped for air. The top-grade immortal weapon, using the sword control technique, consumed almost three-quarters of the immortal energy. His eyes were fixed on the thunder bamboo in the middle. After a while, the whole thunder bamboo began to break from the root with a click and slowly fell down.
Cheng Ling was so happy that she quickly grabbed a handful of pills and swallowed them. In the past half a day, the immortal energy in his body had completely recovered. This time, he wanted to put the remaining two young thunder bamboos into the space inside his body. In this way, he could not use the sword to cut, but had to cut a large piece of the black giant mountain together.
Taking a deep breath, he held the dragon feather sword and inserted it fiercely into the giant mountain, and began to cut little by little along the perimeter of the Thunder Bamboo. Every time he cut a section, he had to stop and recover his immortal energy consumption. This continued for nearly a month, and he finally managed to collect both thunder bamboos into his body.
Hu Yue seemed to be overjoyed. She had already found a place to place Thunder Bamboo on the Origin Star.
At this time, only the Thunder Bamboo in the middle was left lying on the ground, and more than half of the Thunder Bamboo on the black giant mountain was missing. Cheng Ling knew that this was the result of him taking the thunder bamboo away, so he simply sat down cross-legged and started refining it on the spot.
Just when Cheng Ling was refining Thunder Bamboo with all his strength, the general's camp was almost completely surrounded by monks.
Originally, it wouldn't be so fast. After all, there are tens of thousands of houses in the government health department, and it would take more than half a year to search them one by one. It's just that Gucheng Feng is too clever. After searching for several months in the palace guard's office, he got a lot of treasures. As Cheng Ling said, top-grade immortal weapons are by no means such a handful.
But there are so many high-grade immortal weapons that I feel numb just looking at them. It suddenly occurred to him that he had hardly seen Cheng Ling's shadow in the past few months, and Xie Feng and others came and went. Could it be that he went directly to a place with more treasures?
His thoughts came together, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it became. He couldn't care less at the moment and rushed out from the palace guard's office. Just as he was leaving, the monks who were looking for him discovered that they had been searching for several months in the Fubing camp, but they didn't find anything rare.
By now we had finally reached the palace guard's office, and it seemed that someone had gotten there first. At this time, those monks were not willing to give up, so they chased the ancient city peak all the way to search.
This kid is also very lucky, and he actually found the general's camp. He just looked up at the confinement outside and sighed. He had no confidence in rushing into it.
At this time, many other monks were chasing after him, including disciples from big forces such as Sikong Zhan and Ling Kong. They entered the palace with several immortal formation masters.
With a wave of his hand, the Immortal Formation Masters stepped forward and began to break the formation. But with their formation levels, how could they crack the seventh-level immortal formation? After deducing it for more than half a year, I only found that the formation had been cracked recently, and nothing else could be found.
Xie Feng, Zhang Hu and others heard this and naturally knew it well. They believed that only Cheng Ling could crack the seventh-level immortal formation. They were not in a hurry, but the old god stood aside and observed.
When the disciples of the big forces heard this, their expressions changed. They secretly complained about the incompetence of their own immortal formation masters and were extremely anxious at the same time. Judging from the exploration along the way, the camp in front of us is much more advanced than the previous two, and the treasures inside are definitely more precious, so we are not willing to give up easily.
Besides, according to what those Immortal Formation Masters said, someone should have gone in before. If so, how many treasures must have been snatched away by others? Is this justified? They made eye contact, and finally couldn't help it, and began to break the formation with brute force.
However, the seventh-grade immortal formation is not so easy to crack. Without grasping the location of the base of the Immortal Formation, it would be difficult to break through it in a short time, not to mention that there are many bans on the outside. These bans are not that simple. If they are triggered at will, attacks will be launched, causing heavy losses to everyone.
In desperation, the Immortal Formation Masters could only continue to deduce for a year. Finally, they found several Immortal Formation nodes, and found ways to break the peripheral bans, and then started to attack in turn.
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