Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 3 Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Art
"Junior Chu Shaoyang, pay respects to senior."

Seeing the old man approaching, Chu Shaoyang did not dare to neglect, and hastily bowed to be rude.

"Boy, thank you for saving the old man's life just now."

With a smile on his face, Lei Potian looked at Chu Shaoyang and said.

"Saved your life?" Chu Shaoyang was full of doubts.

"Hehe, now knowing too much is not good for you, you should improve your cultivation first!"

However, Lei Potian didn't seem to want to explain too much.

"Senior Lei, just now you said that there is a way to make me stronger, but I don't know what it is?"

Chu Shaoyang quickly asked, this is the question he cares most about.

"You are born with a thunder body. If you want to cultivate, you can only use the power of thunder around here to open up the thunder veins in your whole body."

"However, there is a great risk in doing so. If you are not careful, you will be annihilated in ashes. Do you dare to try?"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, Lei Potian asked.

Looking up at the sky full of thunder, Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth immediately, recalling the ridicule of his clansmen and the neglect of fellow disciples.

"dare!"

"it is good."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang agreed so straightforwardly, a flash of appreciation flashed in Lei Potian's eyes, and he immediately reached out to touch the center of Chu Shaoyang's eyebrows. At the same time, an old voice sounded.

"Now I will pass on my most powerful exercise "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue" to you."

"This exercise has nine levels in total, one level and one level, and the ninth level can break the sky!"

"To practice this technique, you must have willpower ten times stronger than ordinary people, and a hundred times stronger willpower. If you make a mistake, you will be smashed to ashes by the power of thunder."

"Of course, this is only the first formula, and the following formulas will be ten times, a hundred times more difficult!"

As Lei Potian's voice sounded, Chu Shaoyang felt a wave of information pouring into his mind.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue, the first level of "Red Thunder Chapter", forging energy with thunder, blending into the dantian..."

Slowly opening his eyes, Chu Shaoyang immediately sat down cross-legged, comprehending the cultivation method of the first stage of "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue", "Red Thunder Chapter".

Seeing this scene, Lei Potian remained silent, turned around with a solemn expression and walked into the thunder, and sat down cross-legged again.

"Born with a lightning body, boy, don't let this old man down, whether the old man can be resurrected depends entirely on you!"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang solemnly, Lei Potian showed anticipation.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, the surrounding thunder force suddenly rioted, and immediately, a bolt of lightning fell towards Chu Shaoyang.

"Wow!"

The divine thunder struck Chu Shaoyang, and Chu Shaoyang immediately let out a painful scream.

However, what is shocking is that although he screamed, he remained motionless.

Feeling the pain coming from his body, Chu Shaoyang clenched his teeth tightly, not daring to let go.

As an excellent special soldier in his previous life, his willpower is ten times and a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people!
"It's such a strong willpower, compared to that traitor, it's only stronger but not weaker!"

Seeing this scene, Lei Potian's deep pupils narrowed into a slit, staring fixedly at Chu Shaoyang.

It is as strong as him, and I have never seen a person with such a strong willpower.

"Wow!"

The screams continued, but Chu Shaoyang's body remained motionless.

With the operation of the formula, it can be clearly seen that the veins in Chu Shaoyang's hand are actually flickering with faint lightning like fire, which looks extremely miraculous.

Time passed by minute by minute.

I don't know how long it took, the thunder force that was originally rioting around suddenly quieted down.

At this time, Lei Potian, who had been watching Chu Shaoyang's cultivation, suddenly stood up with a look of astonishment.

"Impossible, impossible, how could it be possible to get through in only three hours?"

Looking at the quiet power of thunder around him, Lei Potian was full of disbelief, thinking that when he practiced the first stage of the "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Art", it took him a whole month!
"Haha, I can finally practice!"

But Chu Shaoyang's excited laughter brought him mercilessly back to reality.

Feeling the sudden increase in power in his body, Chu Shaoyang's face was full of ecstasy.

It never occurred to him that as soon as the thunder veins in his body were opened, his cultivation directly soared to the peak of the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Even the step of introducing air into the body is omitted.

In the Shenwu Continent, known realms are divided into five realms: Spiritual Martial Realm, Yuan Martial Realm, Xuanwu Realm, Earth Martial Realm, and Heaven Martial Realm, and each realm is divided into nine levels.

"Boy, why are you happy? You just opened up the thunder veins. This is the first level of the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Art. You are just getting started now."

"Also, let me tell you that even if a person born with a thunder body has opened up the thunder vein, his cultivation speed will be ten times slower than that of ordinary people!"

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang was so happy, Lei Potian unceremoniously poured cold water on him.

"What, the cultivation speed is ten times slower than that of ordinary people?!"

Before the excitement in his heart dissipated, Chu Shaoyang felt cold all over.

I can only cultivate when I am 15 years old. If my cultivation speed is ten times slower than others, then I am still shaving!
"Actually, you don't have to be discouraged. Although the cultivation speed of the natural lightning body is ten times slower than others, the true energy of the sky thunder cultivated is several times stronger than that of warriors of the same level."

"What's more, your cultivation speed is slow, you can use external force!"

"With external force?"

Chu Shaoyang looked at Lei Potian with a puzzled face.

"Take elixir, and eat a lot of it, eat it madly, eat it hard, eat it to death!"

Lei Potian said casually.

"Senior Lei, what you said is really light. The pill is not a Chinese cabbage on the side of the road. You can eat it as soon as you say it."

However, seeing that the other party spoke so easily, Chu Shaoyang smiled wryly.

As for the preciousness of the pill, he was very clear. There was a first-grade alchemist in Yuntianzong, who was enshrined by the sect like an ancestor.

Even though that person can only practice a first-grade elixir.

"Isn't it just pills? Boy, I tell you that as long as you have the materials, I will make as many pills as you want."

Speaking of this, Lei Potian coughed again in embarrassment: "Ahem, of course, the old man is now a remnant soul, too advanced to dare to say, what kind of first-grade and second-grade pills, as long as you have the materials, I will handle it."

"What, Senior Lei, are you also an alchemist?"

His eyes were shining brightly, as if Chu Shaoyang had picked up a treasure.

"Boy, don't look at me like this. Although the natural lightning body will slow down the cultivation speed of the martial artist himself, relying on external force to improve his cultivation level is still not the best way."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang's appearance like this, Lei Potian reminded with a serious face.

"Even though you can rest assured, senior, I will take the elixir, but I will not be left behind in cultivation."

"Well, children can be taught."

Lei Potian nodded, and immediately waved his hands and said: "Okay, now that you are able to practice, you don't need to stay here anymore, this golden token has been recognized with your blood, if you want to come in in the future, you only need one thought That's it."

Seeing the other party order to chase away guests, Chu Shaoyang clasped his fists and said, "Your junior can become a warrior, all thanks to senior's help. If there is anything you need in the future, this junior will definitely help you."

Chu Shaoyang is not the kind of person who forgets righteousness for profit, without this person, he would not be able to become a warrior.

And he could also see that the senior Lei Potian in front of him seemed to have encountered something.

"Hehe, boy, you still have a conscience, but if you want to help me, let's wait until your cultivation reaches the Heavenly Martial Realm!"

Smiling slightly, Lei Potian turned around and walked towards the center of Lei Ting.

"Heaven Martial Realm? That is a legendary existence!"

With a forced smile, Chu Shaoyang withdrew from the golden token with a thought.

The sky outside was still pitch black.

Looking at the dark night sky, Chu Shaoyang seemed to be in a dream, if not for the "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Art" and the still golden token in his mind, he would have thought it was a dream.

"From now on, I, Chu Shaoyang, will also be a warrior!"

"It's still early, let's see if we can break through the third level of Lingwu!"

The mind quickly recovered, and Chu Shaoyang began to practice the cultivation method of the first stage "Red Thunder Chapter" of "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue".

The Red Thunder chapter is divided into four steps: entry, small success, great success, and consummation.

Chu Shaoyang is still in the entry stage, and it may take a while to advance to Xiaocheng.

As time goes on, day gradually replaces night.

"Haha, I have finally broken through to the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!"

Feeling that his cultivation had improved again, Chu Shaoyang opened his eyes with ecstasy.

"It seems that I have to go back to my room to rest before I can practice."

Wiping the beads of sweat off his forehead, looking at the morning sun that had turned red half the sky, Chu Shaoyang decided to return to the sect first.

The residence of the registered disciples.

"Hongyi, these are registered disciples who have just started this year, please help arrange a place to stay."

The place where the registered disciples live is a huge courtyard. At this moment, a skinny old man was standing in front of the door, giving instructions to Liu Hongyi.

Behind him stood dozens of teenagers in secular costumes.

Sweeping his eyes over these teenagers, Liu Hongyi paused for a moment, and then looked puzzled: "Deacon Sun, there are a total of 23 people here, but there are only 22 vacant rooms in the courtyard."

"Oh?"

The old man named Deacon Sun frowned, was startled for a moment, and then seemed to remember something.

"I seem to remember that among the registered disciples, there is one named Chu Shaoyang who can't practice, right? Since he can't practice, don't occupy the latrine and make room for other disciples."

"But……"

Liu Hongyi looked troubled.

"It's just a trash who can't cultivate. If he has any opinions, tell him to come to me!"

After the words were finished, Deacon Sun put his hands behind his back with a haughty face, turned and left.

Looking at the back of Deacon Sun leaving, the embarrassment on Liu Hongyi's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a sneer.

"A trash who can't cultivate dares to talk back to this girl. I want you to know the fate of offending this girl."

(End of this chapter)