In order to make himself comprehend the law of thunder and lightning more quickly, he even constructed thousands of years of thunderstorms in his dreams.

The roar of days and nights, the endless flashes of thunder and lightning, all made him understand the power of this incomparably terrifying element, more and more deeply.

The seventh day was also the thirty-thousand-nineteen-hundredth year of Xia Feng's cultivation.

At this time, he had a violent aura all over his body, and the natural thunder slammed into his body again and again, and gradually, Xia Feng's own breath dissipated.

In its place, the power of destruction is as violent as thunder and lightning.

If there is a high-level martial emperor here, without seeing Xia Feng, he will not be able to judge whether Xia Feng at this time is a human or a thunder spirit cultivated by heaven and earth through his breath!

Today's Xia Feng's perception of thunder and lightning has reached the realm of a grandmaster.

"Ten thunders in heaven and earth, one is Yushu thunder, two is Shenxiao thunder, three is Dadong thunder, and four is Xiandu thunder......"

Xia Feng closed his eyes tightly, and muttered subconsciously under the impact of the thunder.

Today, he has mastered 99% of the rules of heaven and earth, the heavenly thunder.

But in the last one percent, he still couldn't find the trick.

His current strength is far stronger than when he destroyed the Tianxia Dynasty that day, but as long as he can't completely grasp a rule of heaven and earth, he is still a half-saint.

"The last tenth thunder, how to comprehend it?"

Xia Feng, who had thought about it for hundreds of years and had never figured it out, raised his head with a blank expression.

According to the cultivation rules of the Ten Thunders of Heaven and Earth, he had successfully condensed nine thunder spirits, and the last thunder, the Yuchen Thunder, was stuck in him.

His purple thunder body has already been completed, but this last step is not the time for cultivation.

This is really a kind of realization, and if you master the rules of heaven and earth, you can become holy.

If he couldn't find an opportunity, even if he continued to cultivate for thousands of years, he wouldn't be able to go any further.

What to do?

Xia Feng used all the methods that could be used, and the effect was also good, condensing the other nine thunders, and his perception of the rules of the Heavenly Dao had reached ninety-nine percent.

"It would be nice if Yu Wei was here, she must have unique insights into the cognition of the thunder system."

At this moment, Xia Feng remembered the purple shadow and couldn't help but sigh.

But at the same time, he also thought of another person!

It was at that time that the Purple Thunder Extreme Holy Land Holy Lord, Chen Zhongming, who came with the other Nine Holy Lords to take away his Ultimate Holy Land Holy Maiden.

On that day, it was he who did not hesitate at all, and directly suppressed him!

At the time of suppression, Xia Feng clearly felt that the elements in his body had become quite chaotic, and even there were small thunderbolts shining in his veins, wanting to break through!

He can be sure that Chen Zhongming's control of the rules of heaven and earth must be Lei Dao!

Thunder and lightning in the veins......

Xia Feng was stunned, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his breathing became a little short.

He seems to have found the trick!

Xia Feng couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged and began to continue to condense the aura.

And this time, he no longer felt the power of heaven and earth outwardly.

Instead, through these aura, they slowly condensed in his body and turned into tiny thunder!

"Yu Chenlei is not outside at all, but inside!"

A gleam flashed in Xia Feng's eyes, and he took a few deep breaths, feeling a sense of enlightenment.

"I understand, I've been looking for a way to master the rules of the thunder system in the outside world for hundreds of years, but it's always been wrong, so I can't become a martial saint!"

"The final step in mastering the rules of the thunder system is to merge with the thunder and transform it from within!"

"Flesh and blood are thunderclouds, the heavenly thunder is me, and I am the heavenly thunder!"

Xia Feng roared, he was sure that he had found the last step to step into the Martial Saint realm!

I saw Xia Feng at this time, his face was hideous, and his flesh and blood exploded!

But what splashed out was not bright red blood, but flashing, silver thunder!

If you want to use the rules of the thunder system to become a martial saint, then you must first know what a heavenly thunder is, and ...... How to become a thunderbolt!

Xia Feng's dantian was running wildly, he forced all his spiritual power into flesh and blood, and then turned them into small thunder punishments, thunder desolation stars, and even emperor-level mid-grade martial arts, extinguishing the heavenly thunder!

If other cultivators were here, they would definitely be shocked that Xia Feng was cruel to him.

He actually used his own body as a furnace to create the last Jade Morning Thunder!

Endless pain exploded in Xia Feng's body, but he didn't say a word, gritting his teeth and holding on.

Without him, Xia Feng knew very well that he had no way out at this time.

If he can't improve his strength, then his parents will definitely fall into the hands of the Great Xia royal family again.

What awaits them will be a miserable end!

And he has no way to fulfill his promise to the Ten Ultimate Holy Land Saintesses.

Therefore, he will not cry out for pain and will not give up!

"Either Lao Tzu becomes a martial saint today, or you will blow up Lao Tzu!"

Xia Feng's eyes were blood-red, and he roared at the huge thunderclouds in the sky.

One year, ten years, one hundred years.

Xia Feng endured the headache of devouring his heart and bones like this, and condensed his body bit by bit.

And on this last day, it was exactly one hundred years.

At this time, Xia Feng's flesh and blood all over his body could hardly be seen in its original appearance, and his limbs, including his body, had also turned into jumping lightning.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a layer of transparent human form, there would definitely be other monks who would regard Xia Feng as a thunder spirit that had become a refinement!

At this time, Xia Feng slowly stood up from the ground.

The look of pain on his face was gone, replaced by an ecstasy.

"Hahahaha, I finally converted the last heavenly thunder, Zichen Thunder!"

His maniacal laughter echoed in the sky.

And with his laughter, the heaven and earth aura of the dream world seemed to have been summoned, and it rushed towards Xia Feng like a substance!

He opened his hands and frantically absorbed the huge heaven and earth aura.

Ten heavenly thunderbolts slowly emerged in front of Xia Feng's body.

Xia Feng's body also gradually changed from the form of Yu Chenlei back to his own physical body.

These ten heavenly thunderbolts attracted each other and rotated, and then gradually moved closer together and fused together.

The last thing that appeared was a thunder heart the size of a fist.

As soon as Xia Feng beckoned, this thunder heart drilled into his body with joy.

Countless aura, the perfection of the rules of heaven and earth, and the fusion of thunder hearts.

At this moment, the golden light on Xia Feng's body flashed, and he finally truly broke through to the realm of the Yellow Rank One Martial Saint!

The entire dream world was shaking, and the huge power of the rules was like a mountain torrent and tsunami, stirring in his body.

And Xia Feng slowly floated in the sky at this time, exuding an infinite terrifying aura around his body.

He opened his eyes and looked at the dream world that was flooded by thunder and lightning, his face expressionless.

Because at this moment, he is the master of these thunders and lightnings, and he is their emperor!

(End of chapter)