Four breaths.
Five breaths.
Six breaths.
…
In just a blink of an eye, ten breaths of time flew by quietly.
Jiang Yingnan was extremely confident at first, feeling that Qin Dong's strength would not be able to sustain him in the thunder pool for so long, but when the estimated time passed, his heart skipped a beat and he was dumbfounded.
This...has this special meow seen a ghost?
Or has it been unnoticed for too long? What went wrong?
With doubts, Jiang Yingnan couldn't help but let out his spiritual thoughts and probed into the thunder pool.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched it, he quickly retracted his spiritual thoughts as if he was electrocuted. He was hit by the pool water containing the thunderous thunder, causing smoke to rise and his whole body to be shaken violently!
After verification, Jiang Yingnan was finally convinced that the power of the thunder pool had not weakened, but had become more violent.
But how come that kid Qin Dong didn't react at all when he entered the thunder pool?
While Jiang Yingnan was stunned, time passed by for more than ten breaths without him noticing.
Despite Jiang Yingnan's disbelief and various speculations, Qin Dong still had no intention of leaving the thunder pool and fell to the bottom of the pool, as if he had fallen into some mysterious state...
In shock, Jiang Yingnan was afraid that something unexpected might happen, so he immediately took out the sound transmission bead, urged to open the restriction, and informed another important person of this vision.
Within a moment, a white figure came through the air. Every step he took seemed to transcend the limitations of time and space. He was standing on the edge of the thunder pool like a land god.
This person is none other than the great elder of the Qianyang Sword Sect—Wu Daorong!
At the same time, he is also one of the array holders and has the right to open the thunder pool.
Jiang Yingnan invited him here just to find out what was happening in front of him, and because he was afraid that Qin Dong might be too careless and die in the thunder pool, and then the Supreme Leader would take the blame. , his responsibility is not small.
"Elder Jiang, isn't this Qin Dong a true disciple of the divine power realm? Why did you let him enter the thunder pool..." As soon as he appeared, Wu Daorong frowned and asked immediately.
"Great Elder, this thunder pool is extremely violent. I have warned Qin Dong a long time ago. Who knew that this kid still jumped in regardless of it."
Jiang Yingnan said helplessly.
"This thunder-inducing pond has been cultivated for thousands of years. It is no longer the same thunder-drawing pond many years ago. It's not like you don't know this."
Wu Daorong said displeased, but he also thought that this person was just a true disciple, and even if he died, he would not be affected much. He sighed softly, waved his hand and said: "That's all, now that we have entered the Lei Lei Pond, then It’s not something we can control anymore. Right now, we can only hope that this kid has some sense and comes out as soon as possible!”
As he said that, he stared at Jiang Yingnan nervously and asked, "By the way, how long has this kid been in the Leiting Pond?"
"If we count from now on, it will probably be... more than thirty breaths!"
Jiang Yingnan said truthfully.
"What? Thirty breaths!"
This time, it was Wu Daorong's turn to be shocked.
He looked at Jiang Yingnan in disbelief, almost doubting his ears!
Wu Daorong would not be surprised if he was a disciple of the ninth level of the Saint Yuan realm, or if the Holy Son came in person and entered the thunder pool for more than thirty breaths.
But Qin Dong is only at the eighth level of the Divine Power Realm. Not only does he not have the power of the Holy Yuan, he has not yet comprehended the power of the law. How can he survive in the thunder pool for thirty breaths by protecting his whole body?
Once the news was exposed, even Wu Daorong felt that it was too 'sensational'.
Is it possible that this boy is a master of lightning techniques, or that he has practiced some kind of thunder-based body-building magical skill? He has developed a certain resistance to the thunder pool. Otherwise, how could he not be afraid of the power of thunder?
In an instant, Wu Daorong couldn't help but have the same thought as Jiang Yingnan.
Apart from this possibility, they could not think of anything else for the time being.
In fact——
Although the two did not guess everything, they also got a glimpse of it.
It's a pity that the water in the pool is filled with thunderous thunder, and his spiritual thoughts cannot enter it. Otherwise, Wu Daorong really can't help but release his spiritual thoughts to see what's going on.
"Great Elder, according to my inference, this Qin Dong is most likely to have practiced some kind of thunder-based body-building magical skill. He chose to draw the thunder pool, probably to use this skill to temper his body with the power of thunder."
Jiang Yingnan guessed.
"Indeed, other than that, I'm afraid there is no other possibility."
Wu Daorong nodded and said: "Let's see, if this son is really a monster, there is nothing wrong with consuming some of the thunder power in the thunder pool, but if this son is arrogant and dies here, then we can't blame us. Already..."
"Then...if something unexpected happens, the Supreme Headmaster, the Great Elder, can you say a few good words to me? This boy has unlimited potential. Headmaster Lin personally summoned him and gave him the Enlightenment Tea. If he dies, In the thunder pool, I'm afraid we will have to bear certain responsibilities."
Jiang Yingnan smiled bitterly and said, Qin Dong has been appreciated by the Supreme Master, and is naturally much more important than ordinary true disciples. If he dies here for no reason, how can he afford the consequences?
"This matter is not your fault alone. If there is an accident, I will help you explain it to the Supreme Leader."
Wu Daorong responded, a dignified look gradually appeared in his eyes, and a bit of curiosity arose in his heart.
On the surface, this little guy in Chi doesn't seem to be much different from ordinary true disciples.
How could he be so virtuous and capable that he could be respected by the Supreme Leader?
Did you even personally give him the Enlightenment Tea?
Even a big shot like Wu Daorong has never enjoyed this kind of treatment!
Thinking like this, Wu Daorong looked at the Lei Chi with great interest, as if he wanted to see with his own eyes how long this mediocre true disciple could last amidst the thunder!
Draw thunder at the bottom of the pond.
The place where thousands of thunders gather.
Qin Dong fell into the pool and had no time to notice what was going on in the outside world. His whole body was shaking violently, as if he was in the center of a lightning and thunder storm and was already on the verge of collapse.
Yes.
It's on the verge of collapse!
Wisps of gray smoke were still rising all over his body, overflowing from his body and melting into the water, constantly consuming his life force.
If you look carefully, you will find that the gray smoke is not actually some kind of impurity, but the body has been repeatedly hit by the power of thunder, forcibly turned into green smoke, and can only be melted in water, which is why this kind of smoke appears. Strange phenomenon.
If Qin Dong had not possessed the Immortal Chaos Body, as long as his soul was immortal, his head was not shattered, and he could repair himself all the time, he would have been refined to death by now.
The power of thunder is indeed overbearing. It has been cultivated for thousands of years. Its power is naturally far beyond Qin Dong's imagination.
Fortunately, those thunder and electric snakes did not attack immediately. Otherwise, how could Qin Dong still be alive? There was no room for buffering at all, so it turned into a floating corpse and floated up.
"A hundred thunderous explosions, let me run!!"
If other people encountered this situation, their first thought would be to protect themselves, but Qin Dong did not believe in this evil. Instead, before those thunder and lightning snakes could react, he suddenly used the dark gold power to attack all three parts of his body. Sixteen thousand pores were all opened.
At the same time, Qin Dong also followed the method of Thunder Explosion, punching again and again in the thunder pool, tempering his body while practicing this martial skill.
"Crack!"
The pores opened and thunder entangled him. In just a moment, the power of thunder seemed to have found the best target to attack, and poured into Qin Dong's body, wreaking craziness.
At this moment——
With the naked eye alone, one can see that green lightning appeared one after another on Qin Dong's body, each one possessing extremely terrifying destructive power, destroying his body and cells.
Qin Dong had just started to practice, and his already painful expression immediately became distorted, as if his whole body and mind were undergoing the most severe punishment, making people want to bite off their tongues and commit suicide on the spot.
pain!
Extreme pain!
That feeling seemed to be several times worse than falling into a frying pan.
If other Saint Yuan Realm disciples were subjected to this kind of torture, they might not be able to hold on any longer and would choose to leave the Leiting Pond.
But Qin Dong just refused to leave. Instead, he gritted his teeth and pumped his fist again and again with great difficulty and difficulty...
He knew that as long as the physical body did not collapse, this pain would only be temporary. The more domineering the power of thunder was, the tempering of the physical body and the practice of "Thunder and Hundred Explosions" would be of great benefit to him. The strength has reached a new level.
For this reason... no matter how painful this training is, even if it means going up a mountain of knives or going down into a sea of fire, he will not give up easily...
