Chu Fengmian's figure suddenly rushed into the thundercloud.
He came to the core of countless thunderbolts. The thunderbolts all over the sky turned into Thunder Dragons, roaring and bombarding Chu Fengmian at the same time.
"Come on! The more thunderbolts there are, the stronger my body will be! "
Chu Fengmian laughed loudly, urging the bloodline in his body to the extreme, allowing the thunderbolts to strike Chu Fengmian's body.
Chu Fengmian's body was gradually broken under the impact of the thunderbolts, but it soon recovered little by little.
His body seemed to be constantly repeating the process of being destroyed by the thunderbolts and then being reformed and restored.
A day passed.
Chu Fengmian's body was no longer in a sorry state, but under the impact of the thunderbolts, Chu Fengmian still closed his eyes and resisted with all his strength.
Two days passed.
Chu Fengmian's expression had become much more relaxed. Although his body was still extremely numb because of the thunderbolts, his whole body had already shown a kind of bronze color.
This was the appearance of Chu Fengmian's body, after being broken and reborn again and again, becoming more and more condensed.
Three days, four days, five days.
Until the sixth day, the thunderbolts all over the sky could no longer cause any harm to Chu Fengmian.
He walked among the thunderbolts, which could not even be counted as a tickle to Chu Fengmian. He did not feel anything at all.
"Now with such a body, I'm afraid that even without using my strength, it's enough to fight with some martial artists of Seventh or Eighth Level of the Imperial Wind Realm!"
Chu Fengmian looked at his body and sighed.
The ability of the Thunderbolt Body Refining was indeed very powerful. It was enough to make Chu Fengmian's body stronger every time it was torn and reformed.
"Now, the thunderbolts are meaningless."
Chu Fengmian looked at the thunderbolts in front of him, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed it, and tore it apart.
"Break!"
"Boom!!"
With a loud sound, the thundercloud was torn apart by Chu Fengmian's bare hands. Behind the thundercloud, the last gate, the fifth gate, also appeared.
It was as Chu Fengmian had guessed. The key to passing this test was to pass the Thunderbolt Body Refining.
"It's the last level!"
Chu Fengmian knew that this final gate would be the final test. Whether or not he could acquire the legacy of Grand Emperor Rich-Lush would depend on this one step.
In the test of the five gates, everyone would enter an independent space. Therefore, Chu Fengmian wasn't sure if there would be anyone like him who would pass the last test.
"Go! The legacy of Grand Emperor Rich-Lush is definitely mine! "
A confident smile appeared on Chu Fengmian's face as he muttered to himself. His figure once again entered the fifth door.
The fifth gate was surprisingly calm.
Chu Fengmian entered. In front of him was a huge platform. On the platform, a figure stood quietly with his hands behind his back.
It looked like he was waiting for Chu Fengmian.
"You've come. As expected, you're the only one who can pass my test."
That figure was none other than Grand Emperor Rich-Lush, and he was the one who called out to Chu Fengmian.
"That said, I never would have guessed that you didn't even use the Rich-Lush Stele in the first four tests.
"According to my calculations, with the help of the Rich-Lush Stele, it shouldn't be difficult for you to pass the trials of the first four doors.
But you didn't use the Rich-Lush Stele, and yet you made it this far. It seems I underestimated you. "
Grand Emperor Rich-Lush's voice was filled with surprise.
Based on his calculations, Chu Fengmian really did have the best chance of passing the fifth gate.
Yet, he could never have guessed that Chu Fengmian would make it this far without using the Rich-Lush Stele.
He had assumed that, at the very least, Chu Fengmian would have to use the Rich-Lush Stele in the face of the tens of thousands of demonlings at the third gate.
Never in his wildest dreams could he have guessed that Chu Fengmian would take advantage of the opportunity to cultivate his sword technique.
To someone as powerful as Grand Emperor Rich-Lush, there were very few things that could surprise him. And yet, Chu Fengmian had done something completely unexpected.
"So, no one else passed the test?"
Chu Fengmian asked, looking at Grand Emperor Rich-Lush.
According to what Grand Emperor Rich-Lush had just said, Chu Fengmian was the only one who had passed the first four gates.
That meant that Young Sir Flame South, Chu Ning, Cheng Tiankong, and the others had all failed.
"That's right," Grand Emperor Rich-Lush said coldly. "They all failed. Only three made it to the third gate, and one made it to the fourth.
Unfortunately, he failed, "Grand Emperor Rich-Lush said coldly.
Three made it to the third gate, and four made it to the fourth.
Although Chu Fengmian had been surprised by the results, he wasn't too surprised.
The first two gates weren't really tests for martial artists. They were tests of temperament, and not of strength.
The test of the third gate was an absolute test of one's strength. The number of people who failed this test was definitely not a small number.
What was surprising to Chu Fengmian was that someone had actually made it to the fourth gate.
"Senior, may I ask who made it to the fourth gate?"
Chu Fengmian asked respectfully.
Anyone who made it to the fourth gate, even if they failed, would have benefited immensely.
Once they left the holy land, their future prospects would be limitless. Therefore, Chu Fengmian had to be very careful.
"It's the holy child you were talking about," Grand Emperor Rich-Lush said calmly.
"Holy child," Grand Emperor Rich-Lush said calmly.
"He's strong, but the technique he cultivates is crooked and crooked. He couldn't stand up to the lightning, and was defeated by the fourth gate."
'I can't believe it's a holy child!'
Chu Fengmian hadn't expected that to happen at all.
He had assumed that Chu Ning, Cheng Tiankong, and Young Sir Flame South would make it to the fourth gate.
The strength of the three of them should be the strongest among everyone present.
Young Sir Flame South was too weak, and had been defeated by the first gate. Therefore, Chu Fengmian had assumed that either Chu Ning or Cheng Tiankong would make it to the fourth gate.
Who could have guessed that it would be a holy child?
The holy child's cultivation level wasn't very high, and he was only in the third or fourth division of the Wind-Control Realm.
The fact that he had made it to the fourth gate proved that he was far stronger than Chu Fengmian had imagined.
'It seems that holy child will be a big problem after leaving the holy land.'
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