"Is this a Maxim related to 'lightning'? Shouldn't something like a Maxim need to be comprehended over and over again? "Song Shuhang was puzzled.
He remembered that he had never comprehended the Maxim of 'lightning'.
Could it be that … Senior White's left hand was comprehending the Maxim, and along with it, he was also affected?
[This is purely because your body has been bombarded by Tianlei too many times, and your body has comprehended the Maxim on its own.] Senior Three-Eyed stared at the healthy layer of lightning on Song Shuhang's body as he thought to himself.
When learning or comprehending knowledge, there were two methods: brain learning and body instinctively learning. Song Shuhang was a typical case of his body being bombarded by Tianlei too many times. His body adapted to Tianlei, and then he used his main body to grasp the special Maxim of 'lightning'.
To put it bluntly, 'practice makes perfect'. After being struck by lightning too many times, one would become familiar with it.
But no matter what, when he saw Song Shuhang being struck by the Immortal Murdering Lightning, to the point where even his graduation certificate was revealed, Senior Three-Eyed had a huge mental breakdown.
It wasn't just Senior Three-Eyed. Even the Demon Emperor beside him? Nightmare and his small ball clone also felt as if the end of the world had arrived.
Why? Why did he graduate just because he was struck by lightning?
Could it be that we're lacking something?
Should I try being struck by the Immortal Murdering Lightning as well? Demon Emperor? This thought suddenly surfaced in Nightmare's mind.
However, the moment this thought appeared, he extinguished it.
His current state was extremely wretched.
If he was struck by the Immortal Murdering Lightning again, he might as well self-destruct his Primordial Spirit — at least that way, he would die a more straightforward death.
…
…
"This layer of lightning is quite interesting." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the lightning on his skin.
He could feel that this healthy layer of lightning could fuse with his four body-tempering techniques, causing his physique to improve to the next level. His intimacy with lightning had increased … Later, he had to try and see if the Lightning Palm had leveled up.
Moreover, ever since this layer of 'Tianlei graduation certificate' was formed, when the remaining Immortal-Slaying Thunderbolts in the sky struck him, the damage and pain were immediately reduced to a 'light pat'.
The Tianlei Graduation Certificate could even absorb the power of the Immortal Slaying Thunder and transform it to beautify and strengthen the skin.
"Even the power of the Immortal Slaying Lightning, which can make a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender wish they were dead, was reduced to this extent. In that case, I'm afraid that ordinary sixth and seventh grade lightning spells won't be able to hurt me at all? "Song Shuhang estimated.
It was simply too wonderful for words.
Apart from that, this' Tianlei Graduation Certificate 'had a special attribute related to' Heavenly Punishment '. It had a weakening effect on the duration of all lightning techniques.
Above his head, the Immortal-Slaying Thunder that could last for five minutes came to an abrupt halt after striking for three minutes.
"Eh? That's all? " Song Shuhang raised his head in confusion and looked at the thunderclouds in the sky. "Senior Three-Eyed, it hasn't been five minutes yet, right? Why don't we split it for another two minutes? "
The three-eyed young man said, "Get lost!"
He had already lost, so what was the point of splitting it for another two minutes?
He just wanted to win the bet, and he had no interest in getting struck by lightning.
"…" Song Shuhang.
The three-eyed young man said, "Let's go. Next match."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. Then, he and Song Shuhang disappeared.
But … as for the Demon Emperor? Nightmare and the small ball clone were left in place.
"Hey, wait, what about us?" Demon Emperor? Nightmare called out.
"???" The small ball clone.
In the sky, the thunderclouds of the Immortal Slaying Thunder that had already calmed down started to rumble again, and lightning could be faintly seen in the clouds.
"Ba Song, you bastard!" Demon Emperor? Nightmare's heart was filled with despair.
* * * * *
The figures of Song Shuhang and the three-eyed young man returned.
The eyeball butler had already returned one step ahead of them, and even its shriveled body had recovered to its full size.
"Welcome back, Master." It first handed a cup of fragrant tea to the three-eyed young man.
Then, it poured more tea for Song Shuhang, handed him some pastries, and asked, "Did you lose badly, Master?"
"Not badly. Senior was struck by lightning a few times. On the contrary, I was struck by the Immortal Slaying Thunder the entire time until I graduated, "Song Shuhang said.
The eyeball butler pondered for a moment, and said, "Master, don't tell me you're suggesting that we compete on who gets struck by lightning more? As expected of the ruler of the Netherworld. "
The three-eyed young man: "…"
"It's okay, Master. Even if we lose, we have to face it with a smile. After all, those who can laugh have good luck. "The eyeball butler said," Laugh, let's laugh together, and let luck bless us. Hahahaha, hahahaha ~ "
The eyeball butler laughed without a care in the world.
Song Shuhang could see that the butler's laughter came from the bottom of its heart … it really was laughing.
"Rip ~" The sound of a sharp blade piercing a body rang out.
The three-eyed young man threw a javelin, and the laughing eyeball butler was nailed to the ground.
The eyeball butler's laughter came to an abrupt stop.
Seeing this, Song Shuhang hurriedly tightened his face, afraid that he would accidentally reveal a smile, and the three-eyed young man would find an excuse to reward him with a javelin, nailing him to death.
"You actually lost the first round. You're even more outstanding than I imagined, Ba Song," the three-eyed young man said.
"Thank you for letting me win, Senior." Song Shuhang said modestly — for the sake of his dog head, it was better not to provoke the three-eyed young man at this time.
The three-eyed young man pondered, and said, "Since I lost the first round, I'll also propose the second round's method of training."
Song Shuhang smiled slightly, and said, "Senior, please propose the topic."
The three-eyed young man suddenly said, "Did you just smile?"
Song Shuhang: "!!!"
Heavens, Senior Three-Eyed … I just smiled out of politeness, you're not going to stab me to death, are you?
The three-eyed young man suddenly changed the topic, and said, "For the second topic, let me take advantage of this opportunity to get personal gains."
Song Shuhang said, "As long as it fits the topic of 'pure luck', it's fine."
The three-eyed young man said, "At the end of the Primordial Era, I suddenly became the 'former ruler of the Netherworld'. After several thousand years, I tried to contact the outside world, and sent a treasure into the main world."
Song Shuhang sat down and listened attentively.
"But when I sent that treasure into the main world … the rules of the Dao of the outside world suddenly reacted, and grabbed that treasure of mine, sending it into a strange space. After it was sent in, I actually forgot what that 'treasure' was, what effect it had, and what it was used for. I could only vaguely remember that I had an important treasure that I sent into the main world, "the three-eyed young man said.
"The small black room of the Dao?" Song Shuhang said. After calculating the time, after the three-eyed young man, it was the time when Daddy Goudan proved his path.
And the 'small black room of the Dao' was a product of Daddy Goudan's experiments, and he later turned it into a small black room. Once one was locked inside, one's sense of existence would be cut off.
Song Shuhang was very familiar with this thing.
"Yes, it's that 'small black room of the Dao'. The total number of them should be in the hundreds. They vary in size, "the three-eyed young man said.
Song Shuhang asked, "So, the purpose of this competition is to find the treasure that Senior Three-Eyed lost in the Wielder's small black room?"
The three-eyed young man said, "Yes, everyone has five chances. Let's see whose luck is better and who can find the treasure."
"I refuse." Song Shuhang shook his head, and said, "It's too dangerous for me … Although I don't have a deep impression of it, I vaguely remember that I once sent a lot of terrifying existences into the 'small black room of the Dao'. If I go back to the 'small black room of the Dao' now, I'll die if I run into them. This competition is unfair to me. "
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