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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations In the Niwan Palace in Lin Fan's mind, the shrunken figure of Du Shaofu's Essence Soul fell into a deep sleep.
However, as the mysterious incomplete cultivation technique refined the dim white thunderbolt, the white thunderbolt fused directly into Du Shaofu's unconscious Essence Soul.
There was an additional white electric arc in Du Shaofu's Essence Soul.
The dim white thunderbolt did not seem very dim, but it was extremely difficult to refine. It also turned into an endless stream of white electric arc that connected to the Essence Soul, allowing Du Shaofu's Essence Soul to fuse with the white electric arc.
Du Shaofu, who was unconscious, was completely unaware of all this. Only the Thunder Martial Vein and the mysterious incomplete cultivation technique in his body were circulating on their own.
Also, the two auras in Du Shaofu's body were rising continuously.
The speed at which the auras rose was like a rocket. Dongli Qingqing, who was not far away, could only watch with her mouth agape.
The power of the white thunderbolt that was originally devoured by the Thunder Martial Vein in Du Shaofu's body was now surging into Du Shaofu's body while he was in a deep sleep.
This power had already been refined by the Thunder Martial Vein and turned into a pure surge of energy that surged into Du Shaofu's body.
Du Shaofu had the cultivation of a Mysterious Martial Venerable. However, the power that the white thunderbolt had turned into was also extremely huge. It was endless and surging.
Dongli Qingqing did not know what to do. She did not know the situation and did not dare to act rashly.
Even Dongli Qingqing, who was wrapped in the Thunder Martial Vein, could not get close to Du Shaofu's body.
Then, Dongli Qingqing could only take elixirs to regulate her breathing and wait quietly at the side.
…
As time passed, everyone in Tianhuang Mainland approached the vicinity of Thunder Rolling Mountain and surged towards it.
The mountain peak, the setting sun, the rosy glow.
A figure stood there quietly, shrouded in the light. His face was white and fair, revealing an angular curve. The shape of his lips was especially beautiful, as if he was showing off his nobility and elegance.
This was an absolutely handsome man. He looked to be around twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old. He was so handsome that he definitely wouldn't lose out to Yin Mochen and the other handsome men. Especially under those long and curly eyelashes, there was a pair of eyes that were as clear as morning dew, with a faint charm.
"Welcome, Sect Master."
On the mountain peak, there were still hundreds of figures bowing to salute. Other than the two Honorable Realm cultivators and a dozen Martial Royal Realm cultivators, the rest were young men and women. Their temperaments were extraordinary and their auras were not weak.
The young men and women of the younger generation might not be particularly outstanding in Tianhuang Mainland at this moment, but if they were on a separate continent, they would definitely be the cream of the crop among the younger generation. They were all dragons and phoenixes among men.
"Rise."
The young man waved his sleeves, gesturing for the people behind him to rise. He was wearing a dark purple satin robe. Not only did it reflect a faint purple glow under the rosy glow, but it also looked comfortable and elegant on his body.
"Sect Master, Old Caiyin is dead. He was killed by the Demon King."
A beautiful middle-aged woman spoke. She gasped when she heard about the Demon King's deeds that had recently spread across Tianhuang Mainland.
"Demon King …"
The young man raised his head slightly. His hair was tied up high, and his long hair flowed down his back like flowing water. He smiled faintly. That smile seemed to have a beauty that didn't differentiate between gender, giving people a soul-stirring charm.
At this moment, there were many female disciples on the mountain peak. Their eyes were filled with infatuation, as if they couldn't wait to be loved by him.
"Where is Du Shaofu now?"
The young man in dark purple robes spoke. His voice was filled with a gentle charm that was enough to make all the women fall head over heels for him.
"Sect Master, the Demon King Du Shaofu appeared in the West a few days ago. It was said that he had killed a Nirvana Beast Master level Yellow-Striped Heaven Shaking Tiger and ate it."
The beautiful woman spoke and gasped. It was rumored that the Demon King was absolutely savage. She had personally witnessed how terrifying the Demon King Du Shaofu was. Even though he wasn't old, he was enough to strike fear in others.
"You guys continue to head to Thunder Rumbling Mountain. You'll have to pay the price for killing people of my sect …"
The young man spoke. The moment he finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared into thin air.
…
"Hmph!"
When Du Shaofu woke up, a terrifying force surged into his body. He wasn't paying attention and his Qi and blood surged. He groaned and almost spat out blood.
Feeling the terrifying force surging into his body, Du Shaofu immediately sat down cross-legged and formed a hand seal. His mind probed into his body and immediately felt a surge of energy from the Thunder Martial Vein surging into his body.
This surge of energy should be the energy formed after the Thunder Martial Vein swallowed the white spiritual thunder. It had the aura of thunder and lightning.
The white spiritual thunder was extremely powerful. Even though most of its energy was swallowed by the Purple Lightning Profound Cauldron, the remaining energy seemed to be the purest. Under the effect of the Thunder Martial Vein, it turned into a surge of pure Qi. It didn't even need to be refined before it surged into his God's Watchtower.
In his mind's Niwan Palace, the originally dim white spiritual thunder was actually being refined by the mysterious incomplete cultivation technique. In the end, it was used by him and merged into his Primordial Spirit.
As the white spiritual thunder merged into his Primordial Spirit, Du Shaofu could clearly feel that he had become one with the white spiritual thunder. His Primordial Spirit was strengthening at a terrifying speed.
His aura was rising. Regardless of whether it was the aura of Martial Arts or Talisman Taoism, it was rising violently. It seemed that Du Shaofu could continue to break through in an extremely short period of time.
Mysterious Martial Honoured, Mysterious Eight Star Talisman Master and Du Shaofu. Regardless of the size of his God's Watchtower or the strength of his Primordial Spirit, if he wanted to continue breaking through, it was definitely not something that could be compared to the energy required by someone of the same cultivation level.
However, at this moment, the energy that the white spiritual thunder could provide, regardless of whether it was Qi or Primordial Spirit, was vast and boundless. It seemed to be endless.
Unknowingly, in this strange space, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.
"Boom!"
A vast amount of energy from heaven and earth permeated the void. In the end, it turned into a terrifying energy vortex and crazily surged into Du Shaofu's body, who was sitting cross-legged.
"Could it be that he's going to break through again?"
Dongli Qingqing woke up and looked at the movement in the sky. Then, she felt the rising aura from Du Shaofu's body. Her eyes widened in shock as she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
After a few hours, in the sky, where lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, starlight started to revolve. Purple flames filled the air and dazzling golden runes surged.
At this moment, domineering energy fluctuated in the sky. It was like a vast ocean, like a golden rainbow across the sky.
"Boom …"
The surrounding space shook as if it had caused the heavens and earth to tremble. It was shocking!
After two hours, Du Shaofu's rising aura seemed to have reached a critical point. The aura that had been rising rapidly earlier also gradually stopped.
"Bang!"
However, in just a short moment, a low sound rang out from the God's Watchtower in Du Shaofu's body. The aura that had stopped around Du Shaofu suddenly rose even more violently. Then, it stepped into a new realm, and a terrifying aura swept across the sky.
"Boom!"
At the same time, under Dongli Qingqing's shocked gaze, a second aura rose from Du Shaofu's body and gathered the energy of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Du Shaofu's body was like a bottomless pit. Under the irrigation of the energy of heaven and earth, he was endlessly absorbing all the vast energy.
"He's a Nirvana Martial Saint now. He's also making a breakthrough in the Dao of Talismans!"
Dongli Qingqing looked at Du Shaofu, who was floating in the air, from afar. Her eyes were filled with shock as she muttered, "Could he have fused with that spiritual lightning?" "Boom!"
After another hour, the surging energy of heaven and earth in the surroundings started to disperse. At this moment, the second aura from Du Shaofu's body had reached a new level.
Dazzling white divine light rippled with an ancient aura. Accompanied by silver lightning, everything gradually calmed down.
"Chi chi …"
When everything completely calmed down, the surroundings returned to normal. Du Shaofu's eyelashes trembled slightly. His tightly shut eyes trembled slightly before suddenly opening. Within his eyes, two blazing bolts of purple-gold lightning shot out.
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