Wu Shattered Star River

After hearing Ma Shankui's words, Jiang Han almost snatched the small jar of tea beside him.

Ma Shankui's previous words were very reasonable, with perfect logic and no problems.

However, his last sentence made Jiang Han feel like Ma Shankui was treating him like an idiot.

Cultivate while being struck by lightning?

Did Ma Shankui want him to die sooner? Let alone Jiang Han, even if he were in the Heaven-Human Realm, or even the Shattering Void Realm, Jiang Han wouldn't dare to resist it head-on, right?

On the way to Flying Immortal Island, he had observed lightning for a period of time, and its earth-shattering power was deeply engraved in his heart.

Let alone being directly struck by the main lightning, even if he was hit by a wisp of lightning arc, Jiang Han believed that he would instantly turn into ashes without any accident.

Not to mention cultivating at the same time…

Jiang Han looked at Ma Shankui with a dark face, waiting for his explanation. If Ma Shankui didn't explain, he estimated that he would stand up and leave.

Ma Shankui didn't explain, glanced at Jiang Han, and continued to carve the wooden sculpture, completely ignoring Jiang Han.

Jiang Han frowned, but instead became somewhat doubtful. He cupped his hands and asked, "Old Ma, are you sure you're not joking?"

Ma Shankui didn't even look at him, and said with a dark face, "If you don't believe this old man, then get out."

This little old man was actually so tsundere?

Jiang Han rolled his eyes and said, "Old Ma… cough, Old Ma, it's not that I don't believe you, but no one would believe you. Let alone my strength, would you dare to resist lightning with your strength?"

"Idiot!"

Old Ma glanced over and scolded, "Who told you to resist it head-on? Can't you think of a way to weaken the power of the lightning? As long as you weaken the power of the lightning to the point where you can withstand it, wouldn't that be fine?"

Jiang Han blinked. What Ma Shankui said seemed to make sense, but it also felt unreasonable. Could the power of lightning be controlled?

That thing strikes down in an instant. Even if he wore a Heaven-Rank battle armor, he wouldn't be able to withstand it, right?

He pondered for a moment and asked, "Old Ma, please help me out and give me some pointers? How can I weaken the power of the lightning?"

"The simplest way!"

Ma Shankui didn't beat around the bush and said, "Find a Earth-Rank Divine Array Master to help you build a Lightning Attraction Array and a Lightning Dissipation Array."

"The Lightning Attraction Array can attract lightning, and the Lightning Dissipation Array can absorb most of the lightning's power. However, these two great arrays will require a lot of materials. It is estimated that building them will cost at least two hundred million Xuan Stones."

"Lightning Attraction Array and Lightning Dissipation Array!"

A look of joy appeared on Jiang Han's face. Two hundred million Xuan Stones were not a problem, and he could find a way to make money. As long as the lightning could be weakened, these were all minor problems.

Jiang Han then thought of another question and quickly asked for advice, "Old Ma, after attracting lightning into the body, how do I temper Xuan materials? How do I make the Xuan materials perfectly fuse together?"

"How would I know?"

Ma Shankui rolled his eyes and said, "I've never drawn lightning into my body before, how would I know?"

Jiang Han scratched his head. This Ma Shankui was completely irresponsible, which was equivalent to letting him experiment on his own.

If this path didn't work, or if an accident occurred, he would not only waste time, but also possibly be blasted into渣渣 by the lightning directly.

"The principle remains the same!"

Ma Shankui explained, "Thunder-attribute Xuan materials are gradually condensed by absorbing the power of lightning. Drawing lightning into the body is like building bridges, which can connect Thunder-attribute Xuan materials and slowly fuse them together."

"You have to explore the specifics yourself, but one thing to note is that when you are refining, you should comprehend the Dao of Thunder more. If you want to achieve the Thunder Saint Body, you must comprehend the Dao of Thunder, otherwise you will never break through the Heaven-Human Realm in your life."

"Also, divine powers can also be fused. Divine powers are the seeds of the Great Dao, the fur of the Great Dao. The three thousand Great Daos are interconnected. Study the divine powers more, comprehend the Great Dao more, and don't always think about the Dragon Pool and the Soul Pool. Only by taking the right path can you go further!"

Jiang Han silently wrote down Ma Shankui's words. Although he might not understand many of them yet, they would definitely be useful in the future.

Seeing that Ma Shankui was no longer speaking, he bowed and thanked him, "Thank you, Old Ma. If I succeed, I will never forget your kindness."

"Stop talking about these useless things!"

Ma Shankui waved his hand and said, "If you succeed, send me a pound of Dragon Tip tea every year, otherwise I will smash your divine altar."

"Okay!"

Jiang Han nodded, bowed deeply again, and turned to leave.

Ma Shankui looked at Jiang Han's leaving figure and sighed slightly, "The seedling is a good seedling. Whether this path can be taken depends on your fate."

"It's good to be young. If I could have taken this path thirty years ago, then what would have happened to the Divine Ruins Palace?"

…

Jiang Han returned to the small courtyard and told Jiang Lang what Ma Shankui had said, asking Jiang Lang to help him analyze it.

Of course, he also had another purpose. Some time ago, he bought a lot of Thunder-attribute Xuan materials, and he didn't have much Xuan Stones left. Building two divine arrays required two hundred million.

Qi Bing, Zuo Yiyi and others were all poor ghosts, so he could only fleece Jiang Lang.

After listening, Jiang Lang pondered. He pondered for a stick of incense and said, "What Ma Shankui said makes some sense and can be tried. If it really doesn't work, it's just a loss of two hundred million Xuan Stones and a waste of some time."

"That's what I think too!"

Jiang Han nodded, his brows furrowed, and he raised a question, "But where do I build the divine array? I can't possibly do it on Blood Drinking Peak, right?"

Drawing heavenly thunder into the body would cause lightning to strike continuously. A few strikes would be fine, but if lightning struck Blood Drinking Peak continuously one night, I'm afraid the entire Flying Immortal Palace would be alarmed.

"I have a good place that's perfect for you!"

A look of excitement appeared on Jiang Lang's face, and he said, "Our Flying Immortal Palace has a treasure land called Thunder Island. That island is hundreds of miles away from Flying Immortal Island. For some unknown reason, lightning often strikes there. Therefore, the island is rich in Thunder Radiance Stones, and the Flying Immortal Palace can sell ten billion Xuan Crystals a year by selling Thunder Radiance Stones."

"Oh? There's such a good place?"

Jiang Han was overjoyed. If lightning often struck there, it wouldn't easily attract the attention of others, and it would indeed be very suitable for him to cultivate.

"Yes!"

Jiang Lang rubbed his hands and said, "There is also a Reincarnation Realm expert guarding there. If you go there to cultivate, your safety will be guaranteed."

"However, this matter definitely needs the Palace Master's approval. I will go and beg the Palace Master later. You and I have made contributions in this island-grabbing battle, and the Palace Master should agree."

"Brother Lang is righteous!"

Jiang Han gave a thumbs up and said again, "Then there is only one problem now. We need to build two divine arrays, which require two hundred million Xuan Stones. Ahem… Brother Lang, please pay for me first, and I will return it to you with interest after a while."

"What?"

Jiang Lang blinked, scanned Jiang Han twice, and asked, "What did you call me just now?"

Jiang Han was inexplicable and said, "Brother Lang."

"You've mistaken me for someone else!"

Jiang Lang said with a serious face, "My name is not Jiang Lang, my name is Jiang Zhengjing, you've mistaken me for someone else. I don't know you, goodbye."

After speaking, Jiang Lang walked out.

Jiang Han grabbed him, pressed him to the ground, and said with an angry face, "You dead fatty, isn't it just two hundred million? I'll take you to the gambling house for a spin later, and we'll have it, is it worth it to be like this?"

"You said that!"

A sly look flashed in Jiang Lang's eyes, and he smiled, "There will be a strange stone exhibition by the Wangyue Lake in three days. You take me to earn a few hundred million, and I will take care of everything else for you."

"Brother Han… I really don't have any money left. I even had to drink flower wine on credit at the dark market at noon."