allonlinenovel Chapter 377: Refining the Lightning Avenue
Chapter 377: Refining the Lightning Avenue
Zhang Song leaned forward and asked quietly, "Brother, how much memory have you recovered now?"
"I haven't lost my memory either."
"Well, do you know the Thousand Arms Temple?"
He rubbed his hands uncomfortably and told about his plan to join forces with Daoist Master Ku Wu. He also mentioned that Daoist Master Yu Yun was standing in the way.
Huang Shiqi showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and stared at Zhang Song with his eyes wide open.
"What? No? Don't know?"
"No...Brother, when did your wisdom decline so drastically?"
It seems that Taoist Ancestor Yu Yun is not called the Wanderer, but something else. Yes, he is called the Big Tailed Wolf.
He likes fishing and uses fish as bait to catch the Thousand-Armed Monk?
Will they use the Thousand Arms Temple as bait to lure out the Taoist masters from our world?
Back then, he was chased by the ancestor across several worlds, even his own world was captured, and he became a wanderer.
"Wait, the Floating World? He is the master of the Floating World?"
"Yes, so he can let Ku Wu go, but he will never let you, my brother, go."
"It's just a matter of picking grass and catching rabbits." The dirty big hands were very powerful, and looked like they were grabbing and pinching.
"Brother, you know a lot."
"Then fuck him."
"Why not? The Thousand Arms Temple wants to do it, and so does that big-tailed wolf."
He lowered his head and sent a message to him. Even if you don't mention a Taoist master like Zhang Song, if you involve him, he will immediately feel uneasy. If you understand cause and effect, you can follow the clues to find the root cause.
In the evening, Sanxiao and Han Zhixian rushed to the reef island for a banquet.
That night Zhang Song returned to the imperial palace and began to practice.
Lines of divine power and symbols of heaven and earth were bestowed upon his body.
This feeling was as if he was blessed with the cultivation of a human head, and all kinds of power insights and even innate supernatural powers poured into his body.
The Investiture of the Gods! He knew immediately that this was the power of the Investiture of the Gods, which directly transformed the symbols and input them into his body.
"So that's it!" Zhang Song was very satisfied.
The so-called Emperor Xuantian's status is definitely high and great enough.
But this is like a company, the emperor is equivalent to the CEO and has great power.
But these rights are granted by the company, not by individuals. A Taoist master like him can become an emperor, and a mortal like Huang Feihu can also become an emperor.
These powers are lent to you after being refined by the List of Gods.
However, it must be admitted that Emperor Xuantian is now more powerful than Emperor Qishiwu.
If the two were to face off, Master Shiwu might not be able to defeat Emperor Xuantian.
He thought to himself that it would be great if the List of Gods was his, but this thing must be in the hands of the Jade Emperor.
maybe…
He immediately called Xiaobao out.
Xiaobao ran around happily, jumped on him, hugged his neck and kissed him.
The Ruyi Disk is like a flying saucer, suspended in the void. After continuous refining, it has now turned into the shape of a cloud.
"Xiaobao, can you beat the Investiture of the Gods?"
Xiao Bao tilted his head and thought about it, then immediately shook his head: "Master, this is my sacrificial artifact. It can communicate with mountains and rivers, perform sacrificial will, and conceal blessings and disasters. This is fine, but it is not good for fighting. I can't beat others."
"But now I want the authority of Emperor Xuantian, do you have any solution?"
"You are now Emperor Xuantian."
"How can you be so stupid, kid?"
It's like a horse-drawn carriage. I am the owner now. It looks very prestigious and the carriage is also gilded with gold and silver.
But in fact, this was lent to me by someone else and may be taken back at any time.
In other words, no matter how beautifully I decorate this carriage or how fast I increase its speed, it does not belong to me.
Xiao Bao thought about it and nodded his head fiercely: "The master is like a weapon spirit. The immortal weapon belongs to someone else, and you, the weapon spirit, are temporary."
"Smart, correct answer."
Xiao Bao was undecided about something, so he leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on the rapidly flashing Ruyi Disk in the air.
I hope the system is powerful!
Xiao Bao opened his eyes with a bitter face: "Master, you can forcibly deprive me of the management rights, but it will be discovered by the Conferred God List."
"No, the Conferred God List belongs to Daozu, and any slight changes will be sensed."
"There is another way." Xiao Bao hesitated for a moment, "That is to let me take control of the Xuantian Emperor's throne."
"Is there a difference?"
"Yes, Master, if you want to use the authority of Emperor Xuantian, I must be present and agree to the authorization."
"Then can you still leave here?"
Xiao Bao nodded, "I just refined a part of it. When you want to use it, just cover the eyes of the Investiture of the Gods with your hands so that he can't see or hear."
Zhang Song's mind moved. Isn't this a virus invasion?
Yes, this is very systematic.
"Then you go ahead and refine it. Don't be in a hurry and don't get discovered." He mastered the status of Emperor Xuantian.
He used the Xuantian Emperor's throne as well as the five hundred time stones and more than three thousand grains of time sand that he bought from Huang Shiqi, and began to practice and comprehend the laws of thunder and lightning.
Just like it’s easier to get things done with an insider, practicing the law of thunder and lightning again is like walking into one’s own home, and all kinds of insights emerge one after another.
One hundred days!
He was like a hungry child. Everything he saw was mine. Everything was fragrant. He swallowed it in big mouthfuls, constantly filling his own laws of thunder and lightning, and growing stronger.
ten years!
He has completely adapted to and understood the world of thunder and lightning. Just like the original holy spirit of this world, he is constantly fighting with other creatures in the world of thunder and lightning for authority.
century!
In the depths of the world of thunder and lightning, he encountered a pure white thunder dragon, which was extremely huge and hit him severely repeatedly.
Three hundred years!
After years of constant confrontation and fighting with the Thunder Dragon, he finally mastered the use of thunder and lightning and fought back and forth with the opponent. He even transformed himself into a Thunder Emperor, holding a thunder and lightning sword, and executing heavenly punishment.
Five hundred years!
It was too difficult. He had been fighting for five hundred years without a single day of rest. Finally, the power of thunder and lightning became instinct, and all his skills turned into a sword, the sword of heavenly punishment.
With one strike of the sword, the thunder dragon was chopped into pieces, and the law of thunder and lightning was perfected.
I slowly opened my eyes in reality, and it seemed as if there was endless lightning gathering and dispersing, turning into runes, into a white dragon, and into the Thunder Sword of Creation.
Three thousand grains of time sand were consumed, and there were still four hundred and ten time stones left.
The number was wrong, and Sui suddenly realized it.
A grain of time sand may be the life of an ordinary mortal, ten years of a cultivator, half a year of a True Lord, or a day or an hour of a Taoist master.
The more precious and abundant the things you understand, the faster they are consumed.
The laws he mastered were too powerful. He was the first master of martial arts and the Emperor Xuantian.
Even a warmonger like Master Ku Wudao would not be able to endure such a long period of training and fighting. His soul would dry up and crack, or he would suffer a mental breakdown.
It is only because the Immortal Palace's Divine Bamboo is melted into the three flowers, with the endless blessing of immortal energy, and with the power of chaos to repair and fill it, that it has been able to persist until now and complete it in one go.
Therefore, Huang Shiqi once told him solemnly that the sand of time is precious, but why many True Lords dare not practice with hundreds or thousands of grains.