Chapter 170: Rolling Thunder Thousand Bird Stream

Ling Zihuan could never have imagined that the cave that Zhichen had built for the warrior monks of Phantom Sound Temple to refine his flesh had become a place for himself to cultivate "Thousand Birds".

This place seems to have been specially prepared for Ling Zihuan!

The ultimate stage of the "Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra", "Thousand Birds", is no longer the same as the "Thunder Rush" in the middle stage, which is guided by the magic weapon, but is replaced by the cultivator's own flesh and blood, so that the Nine Heavens Thunder is attached to the body and can be used freely.

"Lei Yan" is limited to magic weapons, and after mastering "Thousand Birds", you can reach out and export the power of Xuan Lei.

Of course, the premise of cultivating "Thousand Birds" is to first adapt the thunder and lightning to the cultivator's physical body and make them sense each other. Tianwei is panicked, how powerful it is, needless to say, I also know, so before cultivating "Thousand Birds", we must first temper the physical body!

This cave gave Ling Zihuan a unique environment and conditions, which could not only lead the heavenly thunder into the body, but also continue to refine the physical body, and it was not possible to refine the body refining realm to the eightfold psychic like Li Qing.

Whoop!

In the criss-crossed silver wires, electric currents splash and thunder intertwine!

On the high platform of the power grid, the blue light is frivolous, and the Tai Chi pattern is slowly rising!

Ling Zihuan first went through the seventh layer of the "Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra" in his mind, that is, the mental formula of "Thousand Birds", and then jumped to the high platform.

As soon as he landed in the power grid, the silver filaments on the eight stone pillars shone brightly, releasing infinite currents, all of which burst towards his fierce body!

Not only that, but above the sky outside, there were even electric dragons raging, and the void was torn, and the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder descended one after another, merging into these eight stone pillars.

Howl!

Howl Howl Howl!

Countless fine thunderbolts shot out, and Ling Zihuan, who was tense in his heart, felt as if his soul had been pierced by ten thousand steel needles in an instant, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

"Ahhh......h

In the inhuman pain, Ling Zihuan's body twitched, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a crazy and violent meaning appeared, like a fierce beast in a desperate situation.

Enduring the severe pain that ordinary people couldn't bear, Ling Zihuan gritted his teeth and ran the "Thousand Birds" Law Decision, which was still wandering around Ling Zihuan, and the fine thunderbolts that hit his body again and again drilled into Ling Zihuan's body.

But after the lightning entered the body, it was chaotic and sloppy!

At this moment, Ling Zihuan felt unprecedented pain, countless thunderbolts entered his body, not only were they controlled by him, but they were even more raging and surging, and the electric dragons were scurrying around in his body, and they were about to tear his body apart.

Ling Zihuan was in a hurry, closed his eyes, endured the pain, and continued to run the "Thousand Birds" method, and his heart was raised to his throat.

Not long after, those chaotic and chaotic bursts of thunder and lightning seemed to be suddenly manipulated by an invisible hand, flowing rapidly in his tenacious veins, submerging into his flesh and bones.

Ordinary monks and warriors, even if they have a sevenfold body, are flooded into their bodies by such violent thunder and lightning, I am afraid that if they are not careful, they will end up in a violent death quickly, not to mention the introduction of thunder and lightning into the veins and into the flesh and bones.

From this point of view, it is understandable that the warrior monks of the Phantom Sound Temple are unwilling to challenge the power of heaven on this high platform and continue to refine their bodies.

A trace of thunder and lightning power shot rapidly in the veins, guided by him, and gradually moved towards the chest and abdomen.

Wherever the thunder and lightning passed, the muscles, bones, and flesh were all sore, to the point that he almost lost consciousness, but he knew very well that in the severe pain, those thunderbolts were also refining and refining his bones and flesh little by little, so that his body gradually adapted to the more intense "Thousand Birds" cultivation.

Thunder and lightning of this intensity was just the beginning for Ling Zihuan's cultivation of "Thousand Birds"!

"Ahh

The fine thunder and lightning finally followed the tendons and veins of his limbs, and submerged into his internal organs, Ling Zihuan's body spasmed instantly, curling up like a prawn that had been shocked, and screamed miserably.

Li Qing on the side heard Ling Zihuan's terrible scream, his face was indifferent, and he didn't say a word. He could have given instructions on the sidelines, and although he couldn't speed up the cultivation of the "Thousand Birds", he could at least learn to tame these thunderbolts and relieve some pain.

However, he did nothing. For any kind of cultivation, only the cultivator himself knows the ups and downs best. When a warrior tastes pain, he can learn to restrain difficulties and master the main points of a technique.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Outside, it started to rain, and it didn't take long for it to pour down.

Boom!

And the power of the thunder became more and more ferocious, and the Dao lightning swooped down like a giant dragon, violently blasting into the cave.

The eight stone pillars suddenly shone brightly, and the electricity on the silver threads became more and more terrifying, and in the huge net intertwined with the silver threads, Ling Zihuan was scorched black and trembled and roared.

At this time, another force in his body seemed to echo with the thunder and lightning, condensing a strong force, as if it was about to explode out of his body.

The chaotic blood domain of the spirit race, like the churning blood pool magma, is galloping!

The chaotic blood domain in Ling Zihuan's body was still in a state of "dead silence", but the thunder and lightning were integrated into the flesh and blood, and they had to walk in the meridians, and caused their qi and blood to surge, stimulating the power of the blood domain.

Buzz Buzz......

The bloodline talent quietly protected Ling Zihuan's heart!

Because of this, his hissing roar slowly became low and weak, and finally the sound gradually stopped, and his electric body stopped writhing.

After the thunder and lightning, the rain did not stop, but it became heavier and heavier.

Heaven was angry, no more thunder poured into the cave, the stone pillars in the cave became dull, and the silver threads no longer shining.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Zihuan, whose body was blackened, slowly woke up, he lay in the silver wire power grid, motionless, silently feeling the situation in his body.

His mind sank into his body, and he seemed to be able to see that there were still faint currents left in his chest, and those currents were very tenacious in his internal organs and flesh, continuing to temper his internal organs, so that he could gradually adapt to the future thunder and lightning rage.

"Sure enough, the power of this thunder and lightning is really strong, if you are a stranger, even if the body can resist this heavenly power, the soul will not be able to stand such a sting, and it will collapse directly, and even be struck by the thunder and lightning. ”

"This is the first time, but to try this thunder and lightning into the body, I don't want to run the trick, the thunder and lightning really run into the tendons, along the meridians in the five internal organs, limbs and hundreds of remains, but I insisted on a slightly shorter time, the thunder and lightning have not yet flowed through the whole body, walking one-tenth of two, even if it is good!"

After speaking, Ling Zihuan looked at himself again, and found that the clothes on his body were scorched by lightning, tattered, and there were several transparent holes, revealing black and red skin.

At this time, Ling Zihuan suddenly became clever, stretched out his hand, and hurriedly touched the private parts of his lower body, feeling that the balls there were safe and sound, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

As he spoke, the worst picture came to his mind. Thinking that this thunder and lightning has no eyes, and standing in this power grid, it can be said that it is exposed, in case this pouring down thunder and lightning accidentally hits the root of life......

So he shuddered and sighed heavily.

"Damn, Lao Tzu hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet!"

“......”

After resting for a while, Ling Zihuan, who had recovered some strength, stepped down from the high platform of the power grid, and staggered a few steps, only to find that Li Qing had disappeared.

But it's okay, Ling Zihuan, who was thundered and lightning, was in tatters at the moment, almost naked.

"It seems that next time I come to cultivate, I will have to bring another set of clothes!" Ling Zihuan shook his head helplessly, dragging his heavy body, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Ling Zihuan has a good memory, when he came, Li Qing took him through once, and now when he goes out, in the face of the mysterious and complicated stone road, he still roughly remembers the route in his mind and knows how to go.

When I came to the cave, I couldn't hear the thunder, but the rain still kept falling.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

After the baptism of heavy rain, the back mountain is full of haze, the grass in the mountains is rolling with water droplets, the leaves are a little greener, the grass is verdant, bursting with vitality.

The cool breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the awe-inspiring breath felt unusually cool through the shabby clothes.

Ling Zihuan was physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, and he really didn't want to stay here for a long time, so when he got out of the cave, he returned the same way.

He had been cultivating in the cave for about two hours, and now that he had come out, the sky was getting darker and darker, and with the rainy weather, the whole thing was filled with a thick gloom and weirdness.

Back in the guest room, he quickly boiled hot water, poured out the wooden barrel, and then added a few medicinal herbs left by the fat man to prepare a medicinal bath.

Jump into the steaming barrel, the whole person, that's called a cool!

The medicinal materials in this medicinal bath are carefully selected by the fat man, and they can be used after the cultivation is completed, which can invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis and regulate the meridians. After the medicated bath, I went to sleep again, and the next day I was still in good spirits.

After that, Ling Zihuan changed his clothes, lay on the bed indiscriminately, and fell asleep.

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