Lei Ting returned to the main hall and began to close his eyes and deduce exercises for Feng Lian. And Feng Ning continued to retreat and cultivate, before Lei Ting only had one disciple, but now with Feng Lian, I am afraid that the master will accept more disciples in the future, if her cultivation as a big disciple is not enough, how can she convince the public? So Feng Ning is full of motivation and wants to cultivate hard. At this time, the flood famine fell into a period of calm, the three races were defeated, the new race had not yet appeared, and the flood desolate continent was destroyed by the aftermath of the war, and the desolate land was in the process of self-recovery. A hundred years have passed, and Thunder has opened his eyes, and his eyes have become deeper, as if they can suck people in. Thunder exhaled a breath of white air, "It's been a hundred years, my cultivation has broken through again, and now it's the late stage of the quasi-saint." Feng Lian's exercises have also been deduced. "In the past hundred years, Lei Ting learned the practice of beheading three corpses because of listening to Hongjun's preaching, as for why Hongjun told him, anyway, it will spread all over the flood in the future, and it doesn't hurt to tell him in advance, and it can also let Lei Ting remember this kindness. Within a hundred years, Lei Ting finally understood the method of beheading three corpses, but he didn't plan to practice immediately, he planned to travel through the wilderness and understand the various states of sentient beings before performing the method of beheading three corpses. Then he sent a message to Feng Lian and asked her to come to the main hall.

Feng Lian came to the main hall and bowed to the thunder, "Disciple to meet the master." "Well, here, the teacher has deduced the exercises you practiced, called the White Lotus Treasure Book, which contains refining tools, refining arrays, etc. "The disciple understands. Thunder's finger was a little on Feng Lian's forehead, and a huge amount of information was transmitted into it, Feng Lian shook her head, which was a little dizzy by the information, and said to Lei Ting: "That disciple went back to cultivate." "Wait," Thunder shouted to Feng Lian, "for the teacher to travel around the wilderness, the Three Immortals Island will be taken care of by your junior sisters." Then Thunder opened a spatial crack and entered.

Flood famine, not at the foot of Zhou Mountain. It is said that it is Buzhou Mountain, but it is actually a mountain range that supports the sky, and the mountain range stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, up to hundreds of millions of zhang, which is transformed by the spine of Pangu. Because of Pangu's unyielding will, Buzhou Mountain is covered with a layer of coercion up and down, and the strongest place of coercion is difficult to resist even the quasi-saints, and even Pangu's will is so powerful, which shows how powerful Pangu is. Thunder came to Buzhou Mountain, which is not only a treasure hunt, but also a body refining. The treasure hunt is because Buzhou Mountain is a blessed land in the novel of the Flood Wilderness, and there are countless treasures, and the refining body is because the Nine Turns Xuangong cultivated by Thunder is the same as that cultivated by the Pangu Great God, and Thunder has only been able to cultivate to the seventh layer over the years, and he plans to use the coercive refining body formed by Pangu's will to cultivate the Nine Turns Xuangong. Just as the thunder was walking towards Buzhou Mountain step by step, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, a group of creatures said: "Look, there is another climber, guess how long he can hold out?" "I guess three days." "I guess one day. "I guess two days. ”...... Since the formation of Buzhou Mountain, many living beings have come here to pay homage to the Pangu God, and there are also many living beings who want to climb the Buzhou Mountain, so as to spread the flood and famine, but they have all failed without exception, some of the lucky ones are only seriously injured by the coercion, and the unlucky ones have come to the coercion that they can not bear, so they turned into a cloud of blood mist and looked at the Pangu God with their own eyes. Even so, there is still an endless stream of creatures who come to climb Buzhou Mountain.

On Buzhou Mountain, Thunder did not use mana, but relied on his body to move forward step by step, this coercion is equivalent to no coercion for him, but this is only for him, for some monks around him, this coercion can simply take people's lives. Therefore, under the stunned eyes of the monks around him, Thunder walked forward briskly step by step. "Where is this monk, so powerful?" "Who knows, maybe a hermit master." "Shh Thunder heard the monks behind him talk about him, not angry but laughed, to his realm, let the east and west, north and south wind, I go all the way. Besides, he didn't mean to hear it, but for the would-be saint monk, the wind and grass within a radius of thousands of miles were clear, and when he reached the realm of a saint, no matter where he was, as long as he called the saint's name, he would be perceived.

At the bottom of the mountain, because monks often come here to climb the mountain, some spiritual grass and spiritual liquid have also been scavenged. Seeing that even the spirit grass and spirit liquid had been looted, Lei Ting strode forward. After a while, the thunder came to the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, and some spiritual roots and spiritual liquids on the mountainside were still there. It can be said that there is a dividing line here, those who are not enough to cultivate to Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot reach the mountainside, and those who cultivate to be above Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot look down on some low-level spiritual roots and spiritual grass. That's right, in the eyes of these monks, the 10,000-year-old spirit grass and elixir are low-level, but they don't know that in the later stage of the flood famine, a 10,000-year-old spirit grass and elixir are already very precious treasures. But they won't be able to predict the future like the Thunder. The thunder walked up step by step, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the top of the mountain, but it still didn't make him feel the pressure. Lei Ting was happy and sad in his heart, happy that he could already ignore the will coercion left by the Pangu God, and sad that there was no way to refine his body.

Just when the thunder was happy and sad in his heart, on the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, in a secret realm, the birds and flowers in the secret realm, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, two people with the head of a snake were observing the thunder, two people were a man and a woman, the man had a delicate face, gentle and elegant, making people feel like a spring breeze; the woman was dressed in palace clothes, and her face was beautiful. These two people are none other than the innate divine Nuwa and Fuxi. The two were talking about thunder at this time: "Brother, that person is so powerful, he can actually climb the top of the mountain!" "Sister, that person is very popular, blessed, and unfathomable, I have tried to deduce, but the result seems that this person does not exist in the world, it is really weird to the extreme." We've just taken shape, so don't provoke this person. Fu Xi, who is good at deduction, said. "Doesn't it exist in heaven and earth?" Nuwa muttered, she had just transformed at this time, and she was still a girl's heart, looking at the figure in front of her that she couldn't even deduce from Fuxi, as if she wanted to engrave him in her heart. Thunder didn't know that someone was talking about him behind his back at this time, and he felt as if someone was deducing his origins, and he wanted to track him down but couldn't find it. Because Nuwa and Fuxi were deducing Thunder in the secret realm before, Thunder could only sense that someone was deducing him, but he couldn't track it.

After Thunder climbed to the top of Buzhou Mountain, he looked around, trying to find some spiritual treasures that later generations said, but he did not find them, but found some other spiritual treasures. "Maybe it's not time to be born yet," Thunder comforted himself. He exuded his spiritual sense and tried to find some secret realm, but he actually found it. Thunder opened the secret realm, appeared in the secret realm in a flash, and then closed the secret realm, and arranged a few more formations, making sure that it would not be discovered by other monks, and it would not let his breath leak. The secret realm was gray, and some chaotic aura formed by the chaotic aura raged in it, and there was a pool of water in the center, which was filled with milky white liquid. Thunder took out one of the drops and found that the milky white liquid could not only increase cultivation, but also refine the body. "What is this?" Thunder wondered, because the milky white liquid in front of him was different from the treasure in the flood desolation that Thunder knew, he took out a few drops of liquid and sensed it carefully. Suddenly, he sensed the breath of the Pangu God on it. "The liquid contaminated with the breath of the Pangu God, I know, this thing is the essence of the Pangu God!" said Thunder with a happy face. The essence of Pangu is a great treasure for cultivation and body refining!" I was worried that there was no way to refine the body, so I found this thing, am I the son of the Heavenly Dao?" In fact, it is true, but the thunder will only understand later.

Thunder jumped into the waterhole and used the Nine Turns Xuangong to absorb the essence of Pangu. As a drop of Pangu essence was absorbed by Thunder, the momentum on Thunder's body also increased. Ten years have passed, and a powerful coercion suddenly erupts from Thunder's body, but it was quickly retracted by Thunder. He opened his eyes, put away the little Pangu essence left below, and muttered, "These Pangu essences have broken through the Nine Turns Xuangong to the eighth layer, the physical body can fight against the realm of the Innate Supreme Treasure, and the cultivation has also broken through to the peak of the quasi-saint. Thunder felt that he could break through the saint at any time as long as he wanted. But he didn't, he planned to practice the method of beheading three corpses before breaking through the saint realm. Thunder comprehends the power of the law ahead of time, and breaking through the realm is a matter of course, so naturally there is no need for stable cultivation. Otherwise, it would take a hundred years just to stabilize the cultivation. He continued to search for treasures in the secret realm, and when he reached the depths of the secret realm, he had already harvested a full bowl of money. "This is the last treasure, I wonder if it will surprise me. Thunder walked forward, and a long sword in front of him came into Thunder's eyes, the long sword was silver, without a scabbard, and its breath was an innate treasure. Thunder took out the long sword, injected a trace of mana, and the long sword sent out a sword qi and slashed forward, boom! The sword qi was stopped by the formation arranged by the thunder, but the entire secret realm space seemed to be hit, and it was crumbling. Thunder hurriedly put away his long sword, tore through the space, and jumped out.