Thunder Mountain was covered with divine lightning, and the thunder beasts on the mountain kept moving down. Those who were cultivating at the foot of the mountain were chased away, not daring to stay on the Thunder Mountain.
However, there were also some brave martial artists who went up against the flow. They thought there might be treasures on the Thunder Mountain, and they wanted to see if there was an opportunity to take them. However, after touching the divine lightning, they were immediately turned into ashes.
Many creatures were frightened, and they hurriedly rolled down from the Thunder Mountain.
There was a strong man who was half a step away from the Heaven Reaching Realm. His purple hair fluttered in the wind, and he wore a purple robe. The Thunder Swallowing Divine Tower floated above his head, and he walked up against the Thunder Mountain step by step.
This person was different from the others. His Thunder Swallowing Divine Tower was a true divine weapon. It could swallow thousands of lightning bolts, and it could also allow him to ignore the power of lightning here.
He looked around and saw the thunderclouds in the sky, and then the huge shadow of the divine weapon. Greed flashed across his face. "I didn't expect to come across such an opportunity just to kill a kid. It seems that the divine item on the Thunder Mountain must be amazing."
He sped up. With the help of the Thunder Swallowing Divine Tower, he felt that he could do whatever he wanted on the Thunder Mountain.
However, when he was halfway up the mountain, the power of divine lightning fell, and his Thunder Swallowing Divine Tower shook. At the same time, he also felt that the power of the divine lightning was extremely terrifying, so he became more careful. He was afraid that the Thunder Swallowing Divine Tower couldn't withstand it, and then he would be in trouble.
"When the divine lightning appears, the divine item will appear!" This person was more and more certain that there was an amazing divine item on the mountain. He was determined to seize this opportunity.
Halfway up the mountain, Yang Wu didn't know that someone was approaching. He continued to refine his soul and body for half a day. He experienced the taste of death many times, but fortunately, the improvement was very obvious.
The Divine Court Dao Flower seemed to have come to life, and it was branded with some thunder patterns. His soul became more condensed, and his soul power became more powerful.
He realized that although his soul seemed condensed before, it was actually far from being condensed.
With his current soul power, it was easy for him to kill the soul of a top-level saint, and he should be able to deal with a half-step into the Heaven Reaching Realm.
It wasn't that his soul power had broken through to the half-step Tongtian realm. Instead, it was that his soul power had fallen to the high-level Saint realm. However, his soul power was only strong, not weak. That was because his soul power that had reached the peak Saint realm was just an illusion. It was a weak soul power. Now, his soul power was tyrannical.
In addition, his physical body's cultivation level didn't drop. His skin and flesh became even tougher, and his blood energy became even more powerful. He was like a human-shaped barbaric dragon as he broke through the lightning. It was extremely shocking.
In his current state, he would definitely be able to withstand even more powerful star power.
At this moment, the Dark Demonic Thunder Orb had been moved into his Divine Court. With the power of the Dark Demonic Thunder Orb constantly tempering his soul, it could be used as an alternative soul protection method. Even if the soul of a God-level powerhouse were to intrude into his Divine Court, his Dark Demonic Thunder Orb would definitely be able to kill them in one blow.
Yang Wu woke up and felt that he had walked through the gates of hell. That kind of feeling was really uncomfortable.
At this moment, he raised his head and sensed that the Divine Electric Fork had fallen into the thunderclouds. There was a boundless power of lightning there, and anyone who touched it would die. However, he had an impulse to fly up. "Calm down, calm down. I can't be hot-headed. Otherwise, I'll die."
This impulse was an indescribable summoning power given to him by the Divine Electric Fork. Moreover, the Immortal Immortality Peach Tree seemed to be urging him to ascend the thunderclouds.
"If you want to be my master, please ascend the thunderclouds." A sharp voice sounded in Yang Wu's mind.
"Master, go up. There's Divine Thunder Liquid on the thunderclouds. It's a great divine liquid that my young body needs. It can also strengthen your Immortal Foundation." The Immortal Immortality Peach Tree urged.
Yang Wu hesitated. The Divine Thunder was still there, and he was afraid that his small body wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"If you don't even dare to face this little bit of Divine Thunder, how will you summon tens of thousands of lightning and punish the common people in the future?" The sharp voice sounded again.
The Immortal Immortality Peach Tree also said, "Master, my Divine Thunder Liquid can help you come back from the dead. What are you afraid of?"
"Alright, that's what you said. Then I'll go up." Yang Wuying shouted, stomped his foot, and rushed up to the thundercloud above.
The thunderclouds were halfway up the mountain and not at the peak. This didn't count as going against Little Hei's instructions. This was the reason why Yang Wu had gathered his courage and dared to take the risk.
The closer he got to the thunderclouds, the more terrifying the pressure of the Divine Thunder became. He felt as if he was facing the God of Thunder. If he dared to get any closer, he would definitely be killed.
Yang Wu stared at the terrifying thunderclouds. His eyes were filled with determination. Two pairs of wings grew out of his back. As he flapped them, the Wing Demon Patterns released an extremely yin aura. A gust of dark wind blew, helping him to rush up.
"Wealth comes from danger. If I don't die, I will definitely be able to borrow the power of the thunderclouds to obtain an even more powerful body." Yang Wu shouted loudly.
"Bang!"
Yang Wu threw caution to the wind and crashed into the thunderclouds. He thought that what awaited him would be the power of the Divine Thunder Liquid. Who would have thought that this was not the case? Instead, he felt as if he had plunged into a pile of cotton flowers. There was a soft and soft feeling, and waves of numbness spread throughout his body. When he came back to his senses, he had already appeared above the thunderclouds.
"Huh? Where's the Divine Thunder?" Yang Wu was extremely surprised.
He looked around and saw the Divine Weapon Electric Trident standing in a pool of purple liquid. This purple liquid was unpredictable. Sometimes it was like lightning, sometimes it was like a dragon, and sometimes it was like a Qilin. There were thousands of strange phenomena, and the Divine Thunder Qi was astonishing.
"This … this is the Divine Thunder Liquid?" Yang Wu cried out involuntarily.
The Divine Thunder Liquid was a special liquid that contained a trace of top-grade lightning. It contained incomparably pure lightning power. Moreover, it also had miraculous effects.
If a pregnant woman absorbed and refined a drop of the Divine Thunder Liquid, she could create an Innate Lightning Body fetus. This was a divine item that was priceless. Even the major forces would fight over it until their heads bled.
It was rumored that there was a Lightning Pool in the Purple Firmament Palace. Every hundred years, it could produce a few drops of Divine Thunder Liquid. However, the grade of the Divine Thunder Liquid was probably incomparable to the Divine Thunder Liquid in front of him.
Yang Wu's absorption became hurried. This pool of Divine Thunder Liquid was as much as five cubes. It was enough for him to use it for a bath.
If he collected all of it, he would definitely become one of the richest people in the Transcendent World.
Every drop of Divine Thunder Liquid was worth a million low-grade Divine Stones. How many drops of Divine Thunder Liquid could be divided into five cubes?
"You didn't disappoint me." The Divine Weapon Electric Trident's voice rang out again. Following that, it said, "Next, you will undergo a test. As long as you can endure it, you will obtain a Divine Skill."
"What test?" Yang Wu's eyelids twitched.
"You are not allowed to borrow the power of the Immortal Tree to refine the power of this Divine Thunder," the Divine Weapon Electric Trident replied. Its body trembled, and a bolt of Divine Thunder shot towards Yang Wu.
The power of this Divine Thunder was not diluted. It was only one grade lower than the four-colored Divine Thunder that had struck down earlier. However, it was still not something that a half-step into the Heavenly Ascension Realm could withstand. Yang Wu had not reached that realm yet. How could he withstand it?
"Ah!"
Yang Wu screamed miserably. His body was on the verge of collapsing. His flesh and blood were charred, and his organs were severely injured. His Divine Courtyard was on the verge of collapse. His soul was in a state of collapse. He was on the verge of death.
This time, the Immortal Peach Tree did not help Yang Wu. It seemed to have reached a tacit agreement with the Divine Weapon Electric Trident.
Under such circumstances, how could Yang Wu save himself?
"So painful. Am I going to die?"
"Maybe I am really going to die. The Immortal Body did not react at all. I cannot withstand the power of this Divine Thunder. It is too scary."
"I … I did not get to see my parents again. I don't know if my brother is doing well. Yu Yue …"
"No, I still have people I care about. I cannot die, and I do not want to die. Even if the King of Hell wants to take me, I do not want to die. Refine the Divine Thunder."
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Yang Wu had an illusion of death. He had almost given up on living. Fortunately, his willpower was strong enough, and his survival instinct was strong enough. He used his last breath to circulate the Supreme Nine Mysteries Formula, refining the power of the Divine Thunder into his Dantian. The Nine Thunder Body Tempering Technique once again showed its power of tempering the body, urging the Divine Thunder to temper the body. This kind of tempering process, which was close to death, tested one's willpower even more.
A second-grade immortal liquid flew out from Yang Wu's Qiankun Space and was refined into his meridians and organs, nourishing his vitality once again. The wisp of Immortal Qi was also mobilized by the Supreme Nine Mysteries Formula, restoring the vitality of his damaged body.
Suddenly, his comprehension of the Way of Life and Death appeared again, capturing the vitality of his body and branding it into the Black and White Lotus Seat.
The Black and White Lotus Seat was formed by the fusion of the Qi of Death, the Qi of the Tomb of the Gods, and his own vitality. It nurtured an astonishing Qi. It was not completely perfected, with the black lotus petals as the main force. The white lotus petals were obviously inferior to the black ones. After he had captured the vigorous vitality, the white lotus petals grew and gradually showed signs of being on par with the black ones. Only when the two reached a balance could it be considered the true Way of Life and Death.
The power of vitality contained an indescribable principle. Yang Wu could not understand how this principle was created and how it existed. He could only slowly comprehend it from an outsider's point of view. It was a mighty force of the universe that seemed to have existed since the creation of the world.
Where there was life, there was death, and where there was death, there was life.
There was a fine line between life and death. As long as there was a fine line between life and death, one could possess infinite power.
Yang Wu used his own fine line of vitality to instantly activate the vitality of his entire body. A vast amount of vitality exploded in every part of his body. His festering flesh quickly scabbed, his old skin shed, and new skin grew. It was a scene of a withered tree coming back to life.
The black and white colors of the Black and White Lotus Seat were finally equal. The two forces had reached a true balance. The principle of the Way of Life and Death was clearly comprehended in his soul.
The soul that was about to collapse rapidly reassembled, and it had an additional spirituality of vitality. It was like a flesh and blood clone, and its power was even greater than before.
When Yang Wu's body was regenerated, the divine weapon electric fork actually struck with the power of divine thunder again.
"Tempered Sacred Body, it's time."
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