Wang Lin pondered for a bit toward Cheng Hao's request. Then he pointed between his eyebrows and a silver thunder stamp appeared.
This thunder stamp looked similar to the Scatter Thunder Clan's thunder stamp, but the difference in power was like night and day.
Cheng Hao opened his left eye and only observed for a moment before he understood the principle of the so-called source origin.
The so-called source origin was, frankly speaking, law.
If each law was divided into 10 levels, then Wang Lin's comprehension of thunder was only at the third layer and not the fourth layer.
However, what was different from Cheng Hao was that Wang Lin had fused the three layers of thunder law into a silver stamp. This was the source origin. It was only a stamp formed by fusing three layers of thunder law, but it gave Cheng Hao the feeling that he had comprehended six layers of thunder law. It really couldn't be underestimated.
"So this is source origin!"
Ever since Cheng Hao started cultivating the Way of Yin and Yang, he had always been trying to fuse different laws together. He had never thought that the same laws could be fused at different levels.
"That's right, this is the Origin. Although my Thunder Origin is still very weak and is only a mark, if I devour that black divine thunder, perhaps my Thunder Origin will reach the Great Accomplishment level. Maybe it will even transform from the mark into a seed that will eventually blossom and bear fruit. Who knows!"
As he spoke, Wang Lin also laughed. He had just casually said it. He didn't think the stamp would turn into a seed at all, much less bloom and bear fruit.
However, although he said it casually, the listener took it seriously. To Wang Lin, it was just a joke, but to Cheng Hao, it was a wake-up call that made him feel enlightened.
"Haha, I understand. I finally understand how to walk down the path of cultivation in the future!"
As he laughed, Cheng Hao didn't even care that Wang Lin was beside him. He sat down on the mountain and his soul left his body to become a buddha. Then he began to quickly deduce.
Time slowly passed. Day by day, Cheng Hao showed no signs of waking up. Wang Lin waited for two days and then no longer waited. He went to the Scatter Thunder Clan to find a way to devour the black thunder.
It wasn't until three months later that Cheng Hao woke up from his enlightenment covered in dust. His body shook off the dust and he had a smile on his face. He seemed much more relaxed than before.
"Although there are still some details that are not fully deduced, I have already deduced the cultivation realms of Stage Three, Stage Four, and even Stage Five. As long as I don't die midway, it is only a matter of time before I step into Stage Five!"
Once one comprehended a law to the eighth layer, one could step into the third rank. Then, after completely comprehending a law and fusing all ten layers, one could form a dao seed in one's origin soul. Once the dao seed formed, one would be immortal. At that point, one would have reached the fourth rank. Immortal and indestructible, one would become an immortal golden celestial!
As for the fifth stage, according to Cheng Hao's calculations, he needed at least a dozen Daoseeds to fuse into the Great Dao of Yin and Yang, causing the Great Dao of Yin and Yang to transform and condense into a Dao Fruit. Once the Dao Fruit was formed, all space-time would become eternal and indestructible, and one would be able to swim freely in the river of time.
"The cultivation realm has been determined. As for how to perfect it, it won't be too late to deduce it after I reach the third step!"
Cheng Hao clapped his hands happily and once again swallowed several hundred thousand thunder crystals. Then, he sat cross-legged on the mountain peak and prepared to comprehend the law of thunder to the eighth level in one go.
"Elemental Thunder, Thunder of Vitality, Thunder of Justice, Thunder of Will, Thunder of Judgment, Thunder of Destruction … The eighth layer of the law of thunder is the Thunder of Creation. It is more than twice as difficult to comprehend as the seventh layer, the Thunder of Death!"
Cheng Hao sighed. The eighth level of the Law of Lightning was the dividing line between the Second Order and the Third Order. Without reaching the Third Order realm, it was almost impossible to comprehend it. He was only relying on his left eye's cheat and the huge amount of thunder crystals he had to consume to try comprehending it. If it were any other Law, he wouldn't have wasted his time here.
However, the amount of thunder crystals needed to comprehend the eighth layer of the law of thunder was too terrifying. In just half a month, he had devoured nearly 100 million thunder crystals. Even if Gongsun Waner and Zhong Dahong were plundering day and night, they couldn't keep up with Cheng Hao's demand.
"Too slow. The speed at which they collect the thunder crystals is still too slow!"
Cheng Hao was somewhat dissatisfied. He got up from his cultivation and patted the dust off his robe. Then he looked up at the other cultivation planets and prepared to personally plunder the thunder crystals.
Being familiar with the plot, he naturally knew where the most thunder crystals were. He didn't have the slightest favorable impression of the Scatter Thunder Clan, who had raised seven million worlds and treated the cultivators of those worlds like pigs and sheep. Cheng Hao didn't feel any guilt or embarrassment about plundering their thunder crystals!
Weng Weng!
Just as Cheng Hao was about to set out to personally collect the thunder crystals, a cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared in the distant sky. There seemed to be cultivators inside the smoke, and they were hurriedly fleeing from the horizon. They were getting closer and closer to Cheng Hao.
"Oh?"
Cheng Hao frowned. When he first saw the black smoke, Cheng Hao subconsciously thought that Gongsun Waner was being hunted down. However, when he took a closer look, he found that it wasn't Gongsun Waner but someone else.
The black smoke was formed by a ghost cultivator with a protruding mouth and monkey-like cheeks. He was carrying a beautiful woman with a sneer on her face as they fled toward Cheng Hao.
"You won't be able to escape. When you captured me back then, you've already caused a huge disaster! Now, only an elder has been dispatched, and you're already fleeing. It won't be long before my father comes out of closed door cultivation and refines you into a bolt of soul thunder. He'll torture you for 10,000 years to vent the hatred in my heart! "the beautiful woman said coldly with ridicule in her eyes.
"Shut up! What hasn't your Grandpa Xu seen before? This little bit of wind and rain is nothing! "The ghost cultivator stretched out his right hand from the black smoke and slapped the woman in the face as he angrily shouted.
Just at this moment, a thunderous roar reverberated in the sky. The sound of thunder shook the heavens and earth and turned into endless roars that filled the world. The entire sky suddenly darkened, but in an instant, countless bolts of silver lightning swam through the sky. They intersected and filled the entire sky. It was as if doomsday had arrived!
In the sky, an old man in green walked over with large strides. With each step, it was as if he had crossed countless stars. In just a few steps, he arrived behind the black smoke!
The moment the green-robed old man appeared, the black fog trembled and a young face with a protruding mouth and monkey-like cheeks emerged from it. It rushed in Cheng Hao's direction and anxiously yelled at him.
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