Little Hei was originally a celestial hound that had fallen into the mortal world. Its origins were extremely mysterious. After being unsealed by Yang Wu, it had been slowly recovering its strength. The extent of its recovery had a lot to do with Yang Wu's improvement.
To it, Yang Wu's improvement was too slow. It wanted to become stronger as soon as possible. Only by being struck by lightning could its seal be unsealed. Only by breaking the shackles of its power would it be able to rush over to resist the heavenly lightning.
The power of the Heavenly Lightning was very strong, and its body was so small. If it were an ordinary spirit demon, a single bolt of Heavenly Lightning would have turned it into mincemeat. However, its physical body was incomparably abnormal. It withstood the Heavenly Lightning without being smashed, and only let out a series of miserable cries.
Woof woof!
It returned to its original form, which was the size of an ordinary adult dog. However, its body was extremely slender, and its black fur was incomparably shiny. A terrifying demonic aura was released, constantly resisting the six heavenly lightning bolts.
The surrounding people were so frightened that they couldn't see clearly. There was no way for them to see the situation within the heavenly lightning, let alone discover its existence.
Yang Wu was also affected. The power of the lightning that splashed over was enough to kill a top-level Earth Sea Realm expert. He was only at the mid-level Earth Sea Realm. Even if he could fight a top-level King, it was still not enough. He didn't activate his armor to defend himself. When his body came into contact with the lightning, his entire body twitched. He felt as if his flesh was scorching.
He activated the Nine Lightning Body Tempering Technique and guided the power of the lightning over and over again, beginning to temper his body.
Lightning was the power of the purest Yang. Although his body was spotless and had no impurities that could be removed, it could still temper his body further.
Martial cultivation was the process of unlocking the human body's potential. The greater the potential, the greater the explosive power, and the more abnormal the martial strength.
Many lightning bolts were distributed over Yang Wu's body, stimulating every part of his body. His meridians and acupoints were all expanded. His internal organs and bones became tougher. The power of his bloodline was awakened. The thousand holes in his dantian spewed out wisps of faintly discernible aura, absorbing the power of the lightning into his Earth Sea and fusing it into the purest power, helping his Xuan Qi to surge.
Who would have thought that a person being struck by lightning could also increase his realm?
"Ahhh! Help! " After Yang Wu received the benefits, not only was he restless, he was also screaming miserably, pretending to be very miserable. Those who heard him would feel sad and those who heard him would cry.
However, the sound of the Heavenly Thunder's explosion covered his voice. Not many people could hear him, and no one would sympathize with him. Everyone was scared silly and couldn't even take care of themselves.
As soon as the second wave of Heavenly Thunder ended, the third wave of Heavenly Thunder came down. This time, there were nine Heavenly Thunder, which was even more terrifying than before.
The entire Imperial Palace was in turmoil, scaring everyone inside and outside of the Imperial Palace. The Imperial Guards were constantly moving closer to protect the Emperor. The civil and military officials fled as far as they could, not daring to stay any longer.
"Princess, run quickly. These heavenly thunders are too terrifying." The little palace maid pulled Princess Tang Xiaohan and cried out in a sobbing voice.
They were far away, but the sound of the Heavenly Thunder still made them dizzy, and it was difficult for their ears to hear anything.
Tang Xiaohan didn't move at all. She looked at the place where the Heavenly Lightning had engulfed, and her face was filled with worry.
Please don't let anything happen to you, please don't let anything happen to you. Tang Xiaohan prayed in her heart. She really wanted to rush over and undergo the tribulation with Yang Wu, but she suppressed this impulse. If she rushed over, it would only be more of a hindrance than help.
The only ones present who weren't too panicked were the two Medicine Kings, Chen Zhao and Han Qingqian.
Aside from their expressions being moved, they didn't show the slightest trace of panic. They were both Medicine Kings and knew that the Pill Lightning only targeted the medicinal pill that was refined, as well as the alchemist who refined the pill. It wouldn't strike other people for no reason.
They stood up and stared at the Heavenly Thunder that kept striking down. They wanted to witness the birth of the youngest Heavenly Alchemist in history.
They couldn't say anything. They had never experienced such a situation before, so they couldn't understand what it felt like to be struck by so many Heavenly Thunder. If they were in the middle of it, they would definitely die.
This was also the reason why Yao Lingyu had a Lightning Blocking Puppet by his side. Alchemists like them didn't have outstanding combat talent, so they couldn't withstand the bombardment of Heavenly Thunder, especially this kind of extremely rare Heavenly Thunder.
Yao Lingyu had already escaped to a safe place. He looked at the Heavenly Thunder that was pouring down and cursed in his heart, "Strike him to death, strike him to death."
He didn't think that Yang Wu was in the Heavenly Fish Realm. If an alchemist hadn't reached the Heavenly Fish Realm, it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to want to block the Heavenly Thunder. No one else could bear all the karma for the alchemist.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. Although Yang Wu looked battered and exhausted, he wasn't dead, and he wouldn't die.
Under the third wave of nine Heavenly Thunder, the area around Yang Wu was bombarded into a deep pit. The bronze cauldron exuded waves of ancient aura. When it was struck by the Heavenly Thunder, it didn't explode because of it. It still stood steadily on the ground without any damage.
This was a powerful ancient cauldron that had been baptized by countless Heavenly Thunder. This Heavenly Thunder was just child's play.
Little Hei, who was in the middle of the Heavenly Thunder, kept roaring. It sounded like it was screaming, but it also sounded like it was shouting excitedly. It had all kinds of emotions.
Yang Wu used the Nine Thunders Reshaping Body Technique to further strengthen his body. The injuries caused to his body were almost negligible. The power released from his Dantian quickly healed these injuries, leaving no scars. The power in his Dantian was still growing. It was more powerful than the power he had accumulated in one or two months of cultivation. The Dao Flower in the Divine Court was also swaying. His spiritual power was stimulated by the Heavenly Thunder. It didn't grow, but it was refined, becoming purer and more solid. It could be said that this Heavenly Thunder Reshaping Body Technique was very beneficial to him.
When the nine Heavenly Thunder finished, the sky quietly returned to normal.
Little Hei still wasn't satisfied and shouted, "Why is it only one Heavenly Thunder? The power to unseal is less than one ten-thousandth!"
It didn't continue to linger. It quickly shrunk its body and hid. No one could discover its existence.
Yang Wu's body was still rippling with the remaining power of the Heavenly Thunder. The walls of the bronze cauldron were surrounded by Thunder Fire. The ground around him had cracked into craters. It could be said that he was in a sorry state.
Everyone gradually came back to their senses. They looked in Yang Wu's direction and narrowed their eyes.
Yang Wu looked up to the sky and shouted, "Why is there so little Heavenly Thunder power? It's too little. Can't there be a few more waves?"
When everyone heard his shout, they almost fainted. They all exclaimed in their hearts, "Count Shaowu isn't afraid of being struck by Heavenly Thunder!"
Yao Lingyu thought that it was an illusion. He clenched his fists and cursed, "How did this little bastard do it? It's as if nothing happened!"
"The Heavenly Pill is completed?" Chen Zhao and Han Qingqian exclaimed in joy.
Yang Wu cursed a few more times. He was indeed a little disappointed when he didn't see any more Heavenly Thunder. The power of the Heavenly Thunder just now had been attracted by Little Hei using the Thunder Stone from Outer Sky. Less than one-tenth of the Heavenly Thunder landed on him, which was why he was able to withstand it easily. If the Thunder Stone from Outer Sky was on him, he would definitely be bombarded by the Heavenly Thunder like Little Hei. He wouldn't be able to run and shout like he was now.
The Emperor and the Empress returned to their seats. There was a Celestial Fish Realm eunuch by their side to protect them.
The Emperor wiped away his cold sweat and asked, "Is the Heavenly Thunder over?"
"Your Majesty, the Heavenly Thunder should be over," Han Qingqian replied.
"That's good, that's good." The Emperor sighed in relief.
The Empress asked curiously, "What level of Heavenly Thunder Pill is this? Is it a success?"
"Your Majesty, Earl Shaowu should have made a Heavenly Pill. There was Heavenly Thunder, so the pill should be complete," Han Qingqian replied.
"Good, good. Show it to us." The Emperor and Empress were both overjoyed.
The civil and military officials gathered once again. When they saw Yang Wu, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"How did Earl Shaowu survive such terrifying Heavenly Thunder?"
"The Heavenly Might is unpredictable and irreversible. But Earl Shaowu ignored it all. He's really a genius."
"Even if a Heavenly Realm elite was there, they might not be able to withstand that Heavenly Thunder easily. The Heavenly Thunder King Lingyu attracted is just child's play compared to it!"
"There's no comparison between the two. It seems that Earl Shaowu has made an extremely powerful Heavenly Thunder Pill."
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In the corner, Princess Tang Xiaohan waved her fists and murmured excitedly, "We got through it, we got through it. The Prince Consort is so powerful. "
"That's right, that's right. The Prince Consort is so powerful. Only the Princess is worthy of him," the little palace maid said excitedly.
Yang Wu had already disobeyed the Emperor's orders. They called him that because they recognized Yang Wu's existence.
Yang Wu tidied up his tattered clothes and walked towards the furnace. He had an expectant look on his face as he muttered, "There shouldn't be any accidents, right?"
He didn't care about the results of the competition. He cared more about whether or not the Heavenly Thunder Pill could be refined. This was related to whether or not his father could recover his cultivation.
When the lid was opened, a faint light emerged from the furnace. A strong medicinal fragrance filled the air. This was the Pill Light and Pill Fragrance. It was the sign of the Heavenly Thunder Pill being formed.
Everyone looked at the Pill Light and smelled the Pill Fragrance. They were intoxicated as if they had absorbed the Heavenly Thunder Pill. It was a wonderful feeling.
"Oh, I want this Heavenly Thunder Pill. I think eating it can increase my lifespan by a hundred years." The Emperor couldn't help but say.
Even the Emperor lost his composure, let alone the others.
They wanted nothing more than to rush over and snatch the Heavenly Thunder Pill from the furnace.
Chen Zhao said with tears in his eyes, "I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see the birth of the youngest Heavenly Thunder Alchemist in history. It's really a blessing."
Han Qingqian also said emotionally, "A new generation replaces the old. From now on, Great Xia has a Heavenly Thunder Alchemist named Yang Wu!"
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