Chapter 1: Colorful Thunder
The night is quiet, and the sky is dotted with stars, as if weaving a wonderful picture. [Ran^Text^Library] []
The wind is silent, and occasionally a few soul beasts chirp in the quiet night, adding a touch of mystery to the quiet night.
It was such a quiet night, and a colorful glow suddenly appeared in the sky, and the light shrouded the entire Black Xuan Domain, as if there was a rolling thunder resounding in the sky, and that momentum was probably wiped out even if it was a powerful person.
All the powerful people were alarmed, and it was as if they sensed that the end of the world was coming.
However, the radiant rainbow glow in the sky disappeared without a trace after only half an hour, and the quiet night returned to its previous condensation, but this tranquility did not last long before it was broken, because countless people rushed towards the place where the colorful glow disappeared, because it was a precursor to the birth of the treasure.
In a quiet mansion, an old man in a white robe appeared out of thin air, looked at the south and muttered: "Colorful glow, could it be that the legendary Colorful Xuanlei has descended into the world, it seems that my old man needs to go out for a trip."
............................................................................................................ It had been more than two months since the night that had alarmed everyone in the Black Xuan Domain, and in a small valley within a very luxurious sect, a young man was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky.
This young man's name is Meng Hao, he is the outer disciple of the Ziyang Palace, one night two months ago, Meng Hao was also lying on the grass here looking up at the starry sky, but there was a dazzling thunder that shot straight into his eyebrows and entered his body.
At that time, a message passed through his mind, the eight words "Colorful Xuan Thunder, Reincarnation Temple", Meng Hao didn't know what this meant, but he knew that there were two more things in his body now, one of which was the seven-colored thunderball, and the other was a mysterious palace.
Meng Hao is actually a waste material, the strength of Xuanwu Yizhongtian, after being a disciple for five years, his own strength is still in the realm of Xuanwu Yizhongtian, and he can't condense the martial soul at all, and he is considered a waste by everyone.
However, on that day, Lei Mang rushed into his body, and his strength that had been suspended for five years finally broke through and reached the Xuanwu Double Heaven.
"Hey....... what the hell are you guys, what are you doing in my body if you have nothing to do", Meng Hao muttered with a wry smile, and just as Meng Hao's muttering fell, a message came.
"Colorful thunder, it is the ancestor of ten thousand thunders, commanding ten thousand thunders in the world", Meng Hao finally knew what the colorful thunder ball in his body was, the most precious ancestor of ten thousand thunders in the world, this is extraordinary purity.
At this moment, Meng Hao suddenly sat up, because he felt that the martial soul he had been trying to cultivate finally fluctuated, and then his hands suddenly sealed, and the aura between heaven and earth all poured into Meng Hao's body at this moment, and then a tall phantom slowly formed behind Meng Hao.
There seems to be a faint thunder flickering on this phantom, this is the martial soul, Meng Hao's martial soul, Meng Hao looked at the martial soul behind him, and muttered with a smile: "It turned out to be an attribute martial soul, and it is also a very rare and precious thunder martial soul", saying to himself, Meng Hao was a little excited, because with the martial soul, he could continue to cultivate.
Just when Meng Hao was excited about himself, the thunder and lightning martial soul behind him slowly dispersed, and then a new martial soul appeared behind Meng Hao.
This martial soul is a beast phantom, as if it is a giant bird, the giant bird stretches its beautiful wings, it looks very dazzling, Meng Hao calls it a giant bird martial spirit.
A look of shock appeared in Meng Hao's eyes, twin martial souls, there is no one in ten thousand, anyone who has twin martial souls will have extraordinary achievements in the future, and Meng Hao felt a power from this giant bird martial soul that is more powerful than the thunder and lightning martial soul, which shows that this giant bird martial soul is even stronger than the thunder and lightning martial soul.
But this is not the end, at the moment when the giant bird martial soul dispersed, a tall figure appeared behind Meng Hao, the color of black and white appeared on this figure, and suddenly an ancient aura fluctuated and spread, this martial soul was even more terrifying than the giant bird martial soul, Meng Hao named him the two-color martial soul.
"I turned out to be a three-life martial soul, this is something that has never been one for hundreds of millions of years", Meng Hao muttered, but his face was a little solemn, because before the strength is not particularly strong, it is better not to reveal that he is a three-life martial soul, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.
And at the moment when the two-color martial soul disappeared, a stream of pure energy poured into Meng Hao's body, causing Meng Hao's strength to improve again, reaching the level of Xuanwu Triple Heaven.
The night has gradually dispersed, and a white light appears in the sky, which means that the night has passed, and the dawn is coming, Meng Hao got up and looked at this small valley, a little sentimental, a little excited, this small valley brought him a hope, a hope to become a peerless powerhouse.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Hao walked towards the residence of the disciples of the outer sect of the Ziyang Palace, the sky was already about to dawn, and if he didn't go back, he would be discovered by others, and now he had too many secrets on his body, so he couldn't be careless.
Returning to his residence, Meng Hao began to cultivate, and now that he has cultivated the martial soul, then the next cultivation speed will increase a lot, and when he cultivates, there is a faint light cyan thunder mang flickering on his body.
"Yo, isn't this our outer waste Meng Hao, why do you have time to come here today", just as Meng Hao left his residence and came to the martial arts training ground, a mocking voice sounded in his ears.
Meng Hao looked up, and there was a young man in a gray robe, this young man Meng Hao also knew, among the outer disciples, he belonged to the top existence, his name was Zhou Mo, his strength was Xuanwu Triple Heaven, and he usually mocked Meng Hao.
However, Meng Hao just glanced up and looked away, and walked towards the wooden stake not far away, Zhou Mo saw that Meng Hao was not a bird, and suddenly felt that his face was dull, and said angrily: "You are a waste maniac, what kind of madness, you dare to ignore me, then let you taste my power", after finishing speaking, he shook his palm, and punched Meng Hao in the back with a touch of cyan light.
This punch used all his strength, obviously wanting to seriously injure Meng Hao, Meng Hao felt the powerful attack from behind, and he was also a little angry, saying that the clay man still had three fires, how could he not be angry when he was bullied one after another.
A cold glint flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, and he immediately turned slightly, and his right hand clenched his fist and blasted towards the oncoming fist, and the fist was shrouded in a faint thunderbolt, and the two fists collided together in a flash.
Bang bang!!!!
A low crashing sound sounded in the ears of all the disciples, and then all the disciples saw that Zhou Mo, who was the first to strike, was actually taken a few steps back by Meng Hao*, and all the disciples showed expressions of how could it be.
"How is it possible, how can you repel me, you waste, give me death", Zhou Mo's face was hideous, with a look of anger, and then he smashed his fist at Meng Hao, this blow was much stronger than the momentum of the punch just now, obviously Zhou Mo had fallen into a crazy realm.
Knock Knock!!!!
However, just when Zhou Mo's fist was about to hit Meng Hao, and when Meng Hao wanted to fight back, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Meng Hao, and with a wave of his robe, he not only wiped out Zhou Mo's attacks, but also knocked Zhou Mo back dozens of steps.
This middle-aged man is the mentor of the outer disciples, and his strength is already the Xuanwu Nine Heavens, and he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of earth martial arts.
"Mentor Ling, why are you here, I'm studying with Senior Brother Meng Hao, I'll leave now, Mentor Ling goodbye", Zhou Mo turned around and left the martial arts training ground when he saw Tutor Ling say a word in fright, and the disciples who were with him also fled from this martial arts training ground.
Mentor Ling turned to look at Meng Hao and said with a smile: "Your name is Meng Hao, look at your strength, it should already be the Xuanwu Triple Heaven, cultivate hard, and when you break through the Xuanwu Quadruple Heaven, you will choose a soul technique and a soul technique, only a martial artist who cultivates soul skills can maximize his strength."
Meng Hao nodded and said with a smile: "I know, just now thank Mentor Ling for helping, disciple Meng Hao said goodbye first."
After Meng Hao finished speaking, he saw Tutor Ling nodding and smiling at him and then left here, Tutor Ling looked at Meng Hao's back and muttered: "This little guy is not simple, you have to pay more attention to it in the future", and then his figure appeared not far away, and he also left here.
Meng Hao was originally going to come to the martial arts training ground to test his strength, but he was disturbed by Zhou Mo, and Meng Hao was not in the mood to test his strength again, so he went directly back to his residence.
Meng Hao formed a seal with both hands, and then began to absorb the aura between heaven and earth to cultivate, he wanted to improve his strength to the Xuanwu Four Heavens in the near future, so that he could choose a soul technique and soul technique, the soul technique is a means to speed up the cultivation speed, and the soul technique is to perfectly display his own strength.
In the Martial Soul Continent, the strong are like forests, among which the cultivation level of the martial artists is known as the realm of the four martial arts, that is, Xuanwu, Earth Martial Arts, Heavenly Martial Arts and Holy Martial Arts, and these four realms are divided into nine heavens.
The hall master of the Purple Sun Hall is a master of the Heavenly Martial Realm, but I don't know how many heavens the Heavenly Martial Arts are, and the number of masters who have reached the Heavenly Martial Realm in the entire Black Xuan Domain will not exceed the number of hands, which shows how rare the martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Realm are.
Meng Hao had been cultivating for half a month like this, and finally reached the bottleneck again, and within three days after that, he felt that the bottleneck was a little loose.
So Meng Hao began to gather strength and began to hit the bottleneck again and again, and finally the hard work paid off, and today, a month later, Meng Hao's breath suddenly increased, and he directly broke through to the Xuanwu Four Heavens.
"Haha, I finally broke through the Xuanwu Four Heavens, let's shock everyone next", Meng Hao got up and laughed, his smile contained a strong color of excitement........................