Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

However, when it comes to the power of thunder and lightning, Yang Qian has more than just the divine thunder that can ward off evil.

The other two kinds of divine thunder that are as famous as the evil-repelling divine thunder in the world of immortal cultivation are both controlled by Yang Qian.

With a sudden thought in his mind, Yang Qian opened his mouth abruptly, and with a "whoosh" sound, a ball of green light spurted out instantly.

In the green light, there is a small ancient tripod, which is exactly the Xuhuang Treasure Tripod.

Yang Qian did not hesitate and touched the top of his head with one hand. Suddenly, a gray light spurted out, wrapping up the electric dragon trapped in the black hill and pulling it down.

Under the influence of the double ban, the golden electric dragon could not resist and fell straight down.

Yang Qian pointed at the small tripod in front of him.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and the lid of the cauldron flew out. A gray light forced the electric dragon into the cauldron, and then it dissipated and disappeared.

Yang Qian raised his hand again and struck the hill in the air, taking it into his body.

As for the Xuhuang Ding, he was not in a hurry to take it back, but let it hover above his head.

Yang Qian looked at the messy scene nearby, frowned, raised his hand and released a giant ape puppet that was two meters tall, attached a wisp of divine consciousness, left instructions for repairs, and went to the spare secret room in the other direction without looking back.

The Xuhuang Ding was floating slowly behind it, as if it was always there.

Arriving at the new secret room, Yang Qian just sat down again and waved to Xiao Ding.

With a "whoosh" sound, the Xuhuang Ding flew directly in front of him.

He silently chanted the Tongbao Jue in his mind, and the small tripod emitted a bright green light. Its size immediately increased more than ten times, becoming about ten feet in size.

With a light "dang" sound, Yang Qian flicked his finger towards the small tripod in the air.

Suddenly, bursts of thunder were heard from the cauldron, and the golden electric dragon shot out with amazing lightning.

Yang Qian smiled with satisfaction and immediately pulled it back into the cauldron.

"I've almost used up the evil-repelling divine thunder, and it's time to try the other two kinds of divine thunder." Yang Qian touched his chin and muttered to himself.

Immediately, Yang Qian opened his mouth and spit out silver and blue arcs of electricity gushed out of his mouth.

It is the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder and the Guishui Yin Thunder!
The power of these lightning bolts is no less than that of the evil-repelling divine thunder, and there are many of them. This is enough for Yang Qian to experiment and try to refine things with lightning patterns.

Yang Qian took a deep breath, and pointed his ten fingers at the two kinds of thunder balls continuously. His huge spiritual power covered them like a tide.

A rumbling sound suddenly came from the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder and Guishui Yin Thunder, and turned into countless silver and blue electric wires...

Time passed little by little, and the secret room was silent except for Yang Qian's steady breathing. In the blink of an eye, Yang Qian had been in seclusion in the secret room for half a month.

On this day, the octagonal magic plate placed in a magic circle in a hall suddenly emitted a series of clear "buzzing" sounds, and the sound echoed in the empty hall.

The silver light curtain that spurted out from it also shone brightly at the same time, shining brightly and illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.

The door of the secret room, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened with a creak, and a purple rainbow shot out from it like lightning. After flashing a few times, it mysteriously appeared in the hall.

The light faded, and Yang Qian appeared wearing a golden and silver robe.

The style of this robe may seem ordinary, but gold and silver runes are faintly visible all over it, and it is extremely gorgeous, as if a mysterious power is flowing through it.

Yang Qian had a blank expression on his face, his face calm as water. He flipped his hand and another black robe appeared in his palm. He draped it over his body, instantly covering the silver robe tightly.

Then he took a few steps forward and walked quickly into the magic circle. His eyes flashed and he stared at the silver light curtain in the void with a sharp gaze.

Suddenly, four light spots of different colors appeared in a corner of the silver light screen and were slowly moving towards the center of the screen.

There was a flash of coldness in Yang Qian's eyes. He raised his eyebrows inadvertently, licked his lips, and stared at the screen silently.

But as the four spots of light got closer and closer to his cave, he couldn't help but grin, and a sneer appeared on his face.

After a full hour, the four spots of light suddenly stopped two or three thousand miles away from his cave, then scattered in all directions and began to circle around, looking hesitant.

"It seems that my guests have arrived." Seeing this scene, Yang Qian touched his chin, his eyes revealed a thoughtful look, and finally he reacted.

He suddenly flicked his sleeves, and with a few "whoosh" sounds, more than a dozen fist-sized gold-eating bugs shot out, their wings vibrating and making "buzzing" sounds. After circling around the top of the hall, they whizzed out of the door and disappeared without a trace.

After Yang Qian looked deeply at the light curtain for a few times, he sneered, left the hall without paying any attention, and entered the secret room again. With a "bang", the door of the secret room closed tightly.

He took off the black robe, revealing the mysterious gold and silver robe again.

Yang Qian gently stroked the corner of his robe with his fingers, a smile appearing on his face.

This thunder robe was carefully condensed by Yang Qian using the thunder patterns he had mastered and his own divine thunder.

This robe condenses more than ten kinds of thunder symbols. Once they are activated at the same time, the magic is breathtaking. It can be used as a new killer weapon.

As for the lightning-patterned beads, he condensed more than ten of them in one breath. If they were to be sacrificed together, even a Void-refining cultivator would probably have to retreat three feet away.

As a result, Yang Qian's strength increased greatly almost overnight.

After thinking silently for a long while, Yang Qian slowly put on the black robe again, then gently flicked the storage spirit ring with one hand, and then there was a flash of light, and a palm-sized milky white jade plate appeared.

This thing is exactly the incomplete outer page of the Golden Palace Jade Book. Yang Qian gently stroked the jade tablet with one hand, his eyes were somewhat deep, and he thought silently in his heart.

There are many high-level cultivators in Tianyuan City, and many of them have magical powers far superior to his. In order to protect himself in this dangerous environment, he naturally wants to have as many life-saving tricks as possible.

But unfortunately, except for the Taiyi Huaqing Talisman, the other three talismans cannot be refined for the time being.

"There's no need to be anxious. You can slowly comprehend and study it later." Yang Qian whispered to himself, his voice sounding somewhat ethereal in the secret room.

Then he shook his wrist, and purple light shone from the storage spirit ring, rolling to the ground like a colorful ribbon.

As a result, after the light faded, there appeared on the ground nearby a number of brocade boxes and jade boxes of various sizes, as well as some bottles and jars.

These objects are placed in an orderly manner, emitting spiritual fluctuations of varying strengths.

Yang Qian grabbed the empty space on the ground with one hand, and suddenly a brocade box flew over with a "whoosh".

Gently opening the lid of the box, there was a piece of light red unknown animal skin inside.

But when you see the surface of the animal skin glowing with a spiritual light, it is obvious that it is not an ordinary monster.

Yang Qian threw the small piece of animal skin above his head without even looking at it, and then opened his mouth.

After a light "puff" sound, a ball of purple spiritual light instantly spurted out of his mouth, wrapping the animal skin in it. Yang Qian quickly pinched his hands, and the purple spiritual light instantly changed color, turning into a red flame, burning fiercely, the flame jumped, and the secret room was illuminated red.

A strange scene appeared!

The animal skin in the red flames did not turn into ashes immediately. Instead, it emitted a dazzling spiritual light. As the spiritual light flashed, the surface of the animal skin gradually became crystal clear.

At this time, Yang Qian pointed at several jade boxes again.

These boxes immediately opened by themselves with a "clicking" sound, and several streams of powder of different colors flew out from them, and in a flash they were all submerged in the flames.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound, and the powder turned into colorful spiritual light and attached to the animal skin.

The transparent surface of the animal skin immediately flashed with an unusually brilliant light, so bright that it was dazzling.

Yang Qian's ten fingers kept performing the techniques, his movements were smooth and graceful, like a dance, but his eyes were closed expressionlessly.

For a moment, there was no other sound in the secret room except for the occasional slight spark popping in the air.

In this way, two months passed by in a flash.

During this period, a dull noise would be heard from the secret room almost every few days.

There was a deafening "bang", like thunder exploding in a secret room.

This was repeated more than ten times before it finally died down and the secret room returned to peace.

Half a month later, the door of the secret room suddenly opened with a creaky sound.

Yang Qian walked out with a gleam in his eyes and an expressionless face. Then, without stopping for a moment, he ran straight to the hall.

The magic circle in the hall was still emitting a faint spiritual light, and the light rippled gently like water waves.

The light silver curtain that spurted out from the octagonal magic plate became much dimmer, and the light spots displayed on it also became blurry.

When Yang Qian saw it, he quickly replaced a batch of high-level spirit stones around the magic circle without hesitation.

Then, he clasped his hands together, muttered something, and activated the magic circle again.

The octagonal magic plate suddenly emitted a dazzling silver light, so bright that everything on the silver light screen immediately became clearly visible.

Yang Qian glanced at the light curtain, but his eyes narrowed and a strange look appeared on his face.

He saw that the four spots of light that were separated when he watched last time were now gathered together again, and they seemed to be only four or five hundred miles away from his cave.

The reason why he came out of the secret room was, firstly, that he had finally succeeded in refining a Taiyi Huaqing Talisman after many hardships, and secondly, one of the gold-eating bugs he sent out to monitor several people had disappeared.

I don’t know whether he was trapped or killed by the other party.

Previously, through the second Yuanying who was responsible for ripening the elixir in the cave, Yang Qian already knew that the man with drooping eyebrows and others had stayed here for several days.

Clearly, they had found their target.

Yang Qian's mind raced as he reviewed the description in the original book. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

After a moment, he suddenly sat down cross-legged in front of the light curtain, staring at the silver light curtain, quietly looking at it without saying a word.

After three days, the light spots remained where they were, with no intention of dispersing or moving, as if they were waiting for something.

Finally, on the morning of the fourth day, Yang Qian touched his chin and slowly stood up. His eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

"Calculating the time, it should be about time! It's a good time for me to go there now." Yang Qian showed a meaningful smile on his face, and that smile contained some confidence and composure.

Ever since he advanced to the Spiritual Transformation Stage and fought with a Void Refining cultivator, he felt that he had a clearer understanding of his own strength.

If you encounter a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage, even if you cannot defeat him, you should have no problem escaping with your own magical powers and magic weapons.

Especially since Yang Qian had just condensed an incredibly powerful Thunder Robe and Thunder Pattern Pearl, and successfully refined a magical Taiyi Huaqing Talisman, this gave him more trump cards and reliance when facing strong enemies, and naturally he had a better chance of success.

And these four people were still unaware of the close surveillance under his enhanced Wanlongzhu. It was obvious that just like in the original book, there were no masters above the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm.

In this way, Yang Qian's greatest fear was naturally alleviated a little, and the pressure in his heart was also relieved a lot.

After making up his mind, Yang Qian's body was immediately surrounded by a flash of purple light, and with a "swish", he turned into a purple rainbow and escaped from the hall.

The purple rainbow was extremely fast, like a meteor across the sky, and went straight out of the cave.

As soon as he left the cave, after a circle in the escape light, Yang Qian muttered something in a low and mysterious voice.

As he chanted the incantation, the color of the escaping light began to fade gradually, like diluted paint, and finally became transparent, as if it had completely merged into the void.

Although this concealment technique is not as magical as the Taiyi Huaqing Talisman, which can directly turn a person into nothingness, it is also not easy to discover without careful search with divine sense.

It is more than enough to rush over quietly.

At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was howling. Yang Qian looked calm and controlled the escape light towards the place recorded on the light curtain.

The distance is hundreds of miles. With Yang Qian’s current speed, if he moves at full speed, he can get there in just a moment.

But even though Yang Qian deliberately slowed down his speed and flew slowly in secret, he only took a cup of tea to reach that place.

Seeing that the target was not far away, Yang Qian quietly landed.

At this time, there was a quiet wilderness all around, the breeze blew gently, the grass rustled, and the mountains in the distance were looming in the hazy moonlight. His whole body suddenly flashed with spiritual light, and "swish" turned into a deep yellow color.

Yang Qian's brows slightly frowned, his eyes revealed caution and alertness, his nostrils twitched slightly, his lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was extremely vigilant, like a cheetah about to attack.

Then, without hesitation, he dived into the ground.

"We're almost there, so we'd better be careful." Yang Qian thought to himself, and became more alert.

He switched to earth escape technique and continued forward.

As he moved forward, Yang Qian quickly made hand gestures with both hands, his fingers dancing like phantoms, his expression focused and solemn.

He restrained all his aura so that not a single bit of it leaked out, as if he had merged into one with the surrounding soil.

But after sneaking underground for more than ten miles, Yang Qian suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, like a meteor across the night sky. (End of this chapter)