The originally dusky sky quickly darkened. Dark clouds pressed down on the ground, exerting a suffocating pressure on all living things.
"This … could this be the Heavenly Punishment?"
As he stared at the gloomy and gloomy sky, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched. The aura around his body instantly soared as a layer of faint golden glow covered his body, shaking the surroundings.
His thoughts quickly turned as he thought of many possibilities. One of them was … could it be that he had yet to overcome the Heavenly Punishment of the Nine Orifices?
"Heavenly Punishment, haha …"
Elder Fen laughed heartily when he saw Feng Hao's nervous appearance. He did not give Feng Hao any face at all. Moreover, the little ball in his arms was also stirring, as if it was trying not to laugh. However, it was afraid that it would not end well if it offended Feng Hao, so it did not make too much of a fuss.
"Brat, this is a good chance. This is the best time to comprehend the laws of the lightning attribute."
While Fenghao was still puzzled, Elder Fen's words turned into a starry sky full of sparkling light as it once again seeped into Fenghao's forehead.
"This is the best time to comprehend the laws of the lightning attribute."
Fenghao was startled. A short while later, everything that he saw before his eyes allowed him to understand.
"Pitter patter …"
Heavy rain poured down, causing the scene in front of everyone to turn hazy. Thunder rumbled within the dark clouds as a thunderstorm descended upon the land.
"Eh … so it's raining …"
Feng Hao's expression stiffened as black lines filled his face. The corners of his mouth twitched violently once again.
He was too sensitive because he had just experienced the Heavenly Punishment not too long ago. If he were to take a closer look, he would be able to discover the difference. The density of the clouds was different, and the rumbling thunder within the clouds did not have the destructive aura of the Heavenly Punishment.
This was a huge embarrassment.
He fiercely grabbed the lump in his arms.
This damnable fellow. Not only did he not warn him, he was also watching a joke.
"What a pity. It would have been easier to comprehend the element of thunder in the forbidden area of the Yan family …"
Feng Hao smacked his lips, feeling a little unsatisfied. Subsequently, the layer of piercingly cold aura around his body was withdrawn by him. "However, it's not bad. It's better than nothing."
"Shua."
With only a layer of faint golden halo around him, Fenghao directly charged into the dense black clouds.
"Chi, chi, …"
Electric arcs flickered within the dark clouds. When they struck his body, they produced a metallic clanging sound. Moreover, they even created small sparks.
"Phew …"
Feng Hao directly ignored the ordinary Heavenly Lightning and directly sat cross-legged within the dark clouds. He let out a long breath and settled his drifting mind. His mind was focused on the surrounding dark clouds, sensing the changes in his surroundings.
Through his perception, he was able to see the scene within the dark clouds. Within it, all he could see were water droplets accumulating bit by bit, rolling like a tidal wave. Within it, numerous silver-white lightning arcs were leaping within like fairies. When two dark clouds collided, numerous dense white arcs would be revealed. After which, a deafening explosion would erupt …
Locking onto a small electric arc within the dark clouds, Feng Hao tried hard to imagine that he was this electric arc. Together with this electric arc, he was like a fairy leaping about in the dark clouds, colliding with other electric arcs, flickering …
"Buzz, …"
In his mind, the strange sound that had existed ever since he had opened his nine apertures faintly resounded, faintly discernible.
However, just as Feng Hao was immersed in this strange situation, the sound coming from the nine apertures suddenly changed slightly. Although it did not sound different from before, it was now much clearer. It was no longer as indistinct as before, but it truly existed. Moreover, at first glance, it sounded like thunder and lightning. It was very strange, as if it was transmitting something.
A wisp of unknown meaning was being born within the apertures. At the same time, it spread out from his mind and even affected the outside world. In the area where Feng Hao was, the dark clouds became even darker, and the lightning also became even faster …
However, as he was immersed in all these changes, Feng Hao did not know at all. Everything about him was immersed in a small electric arc, and he had already transformed into lightning.
After an unknown amount of time had passed, the heavy rain quickly stopped and the dark clouds also slowly dispersed. However, the strange thing was that within a few dozen meters around Fenghao, there were still dark clouds. Moreover, the thunder within the clouds was very loud, causing the surrounding birds and beasts to not dare to come close. It was as if there was some kind of terrifying monster inside.
At this moment, Feng Hao was completely immersed in this area. On his body, there were also some faint electric arcs flashing, constantly colliding with the electric arcs in the surrounding dark clouds, drawing out cold arcs and making some ear-piercing sounds.
At the same time, there was a faint special meaning spreading from his body. It was also because of the existence of this special meaning that the dark clouds did not dissipate and continued to envelop him.
He was like a god of lightning, floating in the dark clouds. Around his body, there were these cold arcs constantly flashing, adding a bit of power.
If this scene was seen by ordinary people, they would definitely cry out in shock, thinking that the god of lightning had descended.
One day passed quickly, and the surrounding scene was still the same. Feng Hao also did not show any signs of waking up, as if he had entered a deep sleep, and his breathing was very long.
Three days passed, and there was still no change. However, because this was a primitive forest, there were two consecutive thunderstorms in these three days.
On the fourth day, a violent thunderstorm came again, and the small dark cloud that was Feng Hao was also wrapped in it …
Thunder and lightning intersected, and the sky darkened.
At this moment, there was nothing else in Feng Hao's mind, and he had already entered a state where he forgot himself. He had turned into a small electric arc, flowing in the dark clouds, really like a lightning spirit.
Rumble rumble rumble …
At this moment, in his mind, the sound that came from the nine apertures of the Dao Core was no longer the faintly discernible Burning Sound, but the sound of thunder. It felt like the rumbling thunder in the dark clouds outside, and it was very strange. At the same time, the meaning on his body became even stronger, causing him to seem to become one with the lightning outside.
[Fifth update.]
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