Regardless of the pain and exhaustion, Zhou Hao changed positions three times in a row before he arranged the formation at a staggered place of three small hills to rest. This time, Zhou Hao decided that as long as he was not forced to do so, he must return all his body to normal and set off to find a place to cultivate thunder.

For three days, after consuming the medicinal power of the colorful water chestnut he had taken, Zhou Hao finally recovered as before. And in these three days, I also saw the horror of the thunder.

The Heavenly Thunder Plain stretches for thousands of miles, and it is impossible to say that there is no life in such a large area. The miracle of nature and the tenacity of life are staged all the time.

At this moment, it is the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and the heavenly thunder originally belonged to the season with less thunder, not to mention that at this peripheral edge, even when the heavenly thunder erupted, it still did not extinguish all life. In the hills and ravines, the flowing water meanders and penetrates, and the grass seeds and vines that drift in the wind from nowhere take root in the soil and sprout when they encounter water, and even some withered tree stumps that have been struck by thunder and burned by thunder and fire have taken advantage of the rare opportunity to strive to grow.

There are no clouds in the sky, and there are hardly any signs that can form a thunderstorm. But the ground thundered, there was a muffled rumble, a flash of lightning, and a stump that had grown hard was split apart in an instant, and the shattered wood burst into flames.

A gentle slope of gravel, several thunderbolts flashed in succession, and the gravel suddenly splashed, and the already dilapidated gravel ground was even more uneven, and the gravel flew out more than ten zhang, crackling.

Recovering from the gap in his injured body, Zhou Hao let the horror of Tianlei appear, and broke out in a cold sweat, thanking himself for not acting rashly, let alone being unlucky to encounter a lightning strike, otherwise I really don't know what would happen? It seems that if you want to cultivate the power of thunder, you have to plan slowly.

Leaving the hiding place, he slowly groped into the depths of the Heavenly Thunder Plain, after all, this place was too close to the swamp, since he could get in with good luck, then others would also be able to come in, Zhou Hao was not sure if the person who ambushed him would follow him. For the sake of safety, it is better to go deeper, and furthermore, to cultivate the power of thunder, you must observe it closely, the violent thunder cannot be tamed, but since the heavens have created the thunder spirit root, there must be a way to cultivate, but they haven't found a way.

Walking between the undulating hills and ravines, the eyes are a mess, the gravel is craggy, the grass and trees are withered, and there are thunderbolts hitting the mountains and fields from time to time, destroying this barren land, but even in such a harsh environment, there is still life growing tenaciously, some low, or in the ravines, some small vines and plants, or under the broken wooden stakes, pregnant with a touch of green.

The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and with the passage of time, it gradually goes deep into the terrifying Heavenly Thunder Plain, a hundred miles, two hundred miles, five days later, in the depths of the Heavenly Thunder Plain, a fluorescent blue light, flickering in this wasteland that no one cares about, just so quietly, in the flash of thunder, it has not hurt a bit.

At first glance, Zhou Hao even forgot to guard against the thunder that appeared at any time, as if he was fascinated, looking at this thunder sea incredibly, let's call it that! Every time the thunder rains down from the sky, approaching this area, there seems to be a magical power that instantly decomposes the thunder into a thread, a wisp.

No one could have imagined that the violent thunder became the nutrients of this plant, and every trace of thunder, along the pointed light blue grass stems, slowly converged, and finally the light blue grass blades would appear more brilliant.

After being surprised, looking at this piece of thunder spirit grass that stretched along the southern slope of the hill and into the distance, Zhou Hao began to think about how to use it. That's right, cultivate mana, absorb the ubiquitous heaven and earth aura, or absorb spirit stones, pills. The root of these methods is nothing more than a change in the method, and the essence is to nourish the spiritual roots of the flesh by plundering the different spiritual powers in them, and forming the simplest avenue runes in the dantian qi sea.

This crystal clear blue is not so simple to collect, and it can form such a luxuriant condition, in addition to its amazing vitality, what is more important is that it has sufficient nutrients. The thunder and lightning are so dense, Zhou Hao doesn't think that he can also dissolve and absorb the thunder like the thunder spirit grass.

Along the winding and continuous Thunder Spirit Grass Belt, all the way to the north-west, the ears are non-stop thunder roaring, and thunder lands from time to time. Gradually, Zhou Hao found that in fact, Lei Ling Grass is not a neat line, and occasionally there are some small clusters that extend outward and expand their living area, perhaps as a result of root extension, or as a result of seed multiplication, which is good news for Zhou Hao.

Along the edge of the Thunder Spirit Grass Belt, within a range of four or five zhang, once there is a thunderbolt splitting down, it will be attracted and differentiated by the Thunder Spirit Grass. And want to collect small pieces of reproduced spiritual grass. What needs to be guarded against is the thunder that is attracted and changes direction.

The most taboo in the state of cultivation is that there are noises and movements, the meridians of the human body are vast and fragile, and the spiritual power has not been refined, running in the body, and the slightest carelessness may make mistakes. There is a rumbling thunderous wrath in your ears, and you have to meditate and practice calmly.

Ruthlessly, crawling close to the ground, little by little approaching the light blue thunder spirit grass, bundles of thunder flew above his head, Zhou Hao could feel that the roots of his thunder were erected, and his scalp was numb. It is conceivable that if it was really directly hit by the thunder, the result would be tragic.

Looking at the erected spiritual grass in front of him, wisps of blue thunder flowed, making a crackling sound, stabilizing his mind, reaching out and pinching a grass stalk like lightning, and suddenly withdrawing hard, snapping, snorting. The slender grass stalks were torn off in an instant, and a trace of sharp lightning hit the fingertips, and the meridians were numb, but fortunately, the number was scarce and did not cause a big impact.

However, Su Ma's feeling was fleeting, only to see that the stem and leaf between his fingers snorted softly after leaving the grass cluster for a moment, and the knots were shattered, and the thunder contained in it also disappeared without a trace, looking at the fragmentation in his hand in surprise, and then looking at the crystal clear grass stems in front of him and flashing blue, Zhou Hao smiled helplessly, no wonder no one collects such a magical attribute, no matter how high the cultivation is, there is no way.

Lying on the ground, Zhou Hao was a little excited for a while, the thunder was rolling endlessly, looking up at the sky from time to time a thunderbolt that penetrated the heavens and the earth flashed, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know why it fell, lying next to Lei Lingcao, the gentle and loving face of Xue Niang flashed in front of him, and Yun Lei's resolute gaze flashed, Qiao Meng's black hair like water, and Rong'er's delicate and naughty look. I don't know when, my eyes are already moist.

What's wrong with me, the revenge of my parents has not yet been avenged, and Yun Lei, who is tens of thousands of miles away, doesn't know his situation. Qiao Meng and Rong'er still remember themselves, how can they be so decadent? Xue Niang once said that she is very talented, and she only needs enough opportunities to stand on the top of the mountain and overlook the world, and now the opportunity is in front of her, although it is difficult, but she has not tried, how can she give up. The opportunity is in front of you, if you can't seize it, then what is there to talk about being free and dominating the world.