Chapter 221 Heavenly Soul "Chichi!"As Xiao Yun continued to move forward in the sea of thunder and lightning, an irresistible force suddenly attacked from all directions, tearing him apart and trying to trap him in place. The silver-white electric snake penetrated every hole, and for a moment, even the brilliant thunder on the surface of the body could not hold on. As the severe pain came, a dark flame burst out from Xiao Yun's eyes. The fighting spirit in his body circulated frantically, and electric light flashed under his skin. His whole body was like a silver lightning man. Obviously, he had pushed the Wanlei Body Refining Technique to its extreme limit. As the Ten Thousand Thunders Body Refining Technique was in operation, strands of silver-white thunder power were extracted from the surrounding thunder, flowing into the body along the skin, flowing through the meridians, and transformed into streams of pure energy. "Let's do it here. The power of thunder has just reached my current limit. While recovering from my injuries, I can also use it to improve my skills..." Standing in the sea of thunder, Xiao Yun's face was slightly distorted, because the power of thunder was flowing in his body. "Roar!" As soon as it opened its mouth, a gorgeous thunder dragon rushed out, hovering above its head, with its mouth wide open, swallowing the surrounding thunder wantonly. "Go, you must eat well during this time!" Looking at the swimming thunder dragon, Xiao Yun pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his hand, a trace of soul mark attached to the thunder dragon. The natal thunder has no intelligence at all, and the power of absorbed thunder has always been controlled by his mind. Now Xiao Yun wants to immerse himself in cultivation, and this trace of soul imprint can help him control the thunder dragon simply.
He did not choose to place the Thunder Dragon next to him, because the latter's ability to attract thunder was far greater than his. If he did so, he would only be able to drink a little bit of soup. Under the control of the soul mark, the Thunder Dragon flew farther and farther until it was out of Xiao Yun's sight. After doing all this, Xiao Yun did not study the skills first, but took out the jade box given to him by Elder Zhuhuo. After carefully laying down a layer of Dou Qi barrier, Xiao Yun opened the jade box. Suddenly, a warm glow spread out from the jade box, and lightning flashed, reflecting the contents inside, which was a light yellow grass. "This is the Dragon Jade Soul Grass..." Gazing at the small grass and feeling the faint dragon power in it, Xiao Yun's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. He did not expect that Elder Zhuhuo would give him such a big gift. Dragon Jade Soul Grass is a high-level soul medicinal herb that is extremely rare. It has only appeared a few times in the past thousand years. It is so rare that even an eighth-grade alchemy master may not recognize it. And it was only after he read the notes of many alchemy masters in Danta that he learned about this medicinal herb. The reason for its scarcity is that this grass must grow in a place with rich dragon energy, and the dragon energy must be strong. Ordinary dragon energy is not enough to nourish its growth. In the entire Douqi Continent, it is estimated that it only exists in the dragon tomb of the ancient dragon clan. Its effect is very simple. It can provide a large amount of soul power to the alchemist and help him break through the soul realm. It is better than the soul-pregnant dust. "Senior Candlelight, thank you very much!" After the usage of Long Yuming Soul Grass flashed through his mind, Xiao Yun let out a light breath, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the grass. As the contact came, Xiao Yun could clearly feel the vast soul power in the grass. Even the soul at his brow seemed to be swallowing. "Puff!" He gently raised his hand and placed it on the center of his eyebrows. With a muffled sound, the grass quickly withered and an extremely pure soul power spread out. It flowed along the skin and continuously penetrated into the center of the eyebrows. In the process, the shadow of Xiao Yun's soul gradually solidified. …… "Buzz!"
Just as Xiao Yun was concentrating on absorbing soul energy, circles of invisible and obscure fluctuations began to spread slowly around him, with him as the center. The moment the wave touched the thunder, the sound of thunder seemed to weaken a lot. The two resisted each other, and waves spread to deeper places. The waves were transmitted, and in the depths of the thunder pool, an old man in a simple linen robe was sitting cross-legged. "Hmm? This fluctuation..." Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes and turned to look in the direction where Xiao Yun was sitting cross-legged. His eyes, filled with silver electric light, seemed to be able to penetrate layers of space. "In the periphery, has someone come in, or has some treasure appeared?" The old man looked thoughtful and after thinking for a moment, he stood up. Electric light flashed on his body and shot out like lightning, rushing towards Xiao Yun's direction. However, as his figure gradually approached Xiao Yun, the soul pressure also increased, and the old man had to circulate his fighting spirit to resist the fluctuations. The distance of a thousand feet was covered in the blink of an eye. When he came to the source of the fluctuation and saw the young man sitting cross-legged in the thunder pool, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. "Why does this technique look a bit like my Thunder Clan's technique? I haven't been back to my clan for just a few decades, so could such a monster have appeared?" Looking at the thunder around the young man, bits of thunder power were constantly being extracted and then absorbed into his body. This familiar scene was exactly the same as the lightning-inducing practice performed by other people in his tribe. "This kid's soul power is also very strong. It seems that he is breaking through the Heaven Realm?" "It's just that his strength is a bit low. What do the old men in the clan think? Is there anything wrong? He is only a five-star Dou Zun, but he was allowed to come to the Void Thunder Pool?" After carefully checking for a while, the old man discovered Xiao Yun's strength again, and immediately cursed. Afterwards, he said no more and sat cross-legged above the thunder pool, staring at him closely, as if he was protecting Xiao Yun. "Phew! Fortunately, this guy didn't make a move." Naturally, Xiao Yun could sense the movements in the outside world. He could clearly feel a strong and strange aura approaching him, but he did not take any action. Instead, he stood quietly not far away. This also made Xiao Yun feel relieved and secretly feel fortunate. However, even if the other party takes action, he is not without means of counterattack. Through the perception of his soul, Xiao Yun knew that the person who came only had the strength of a low-level semi-saint, and he only needed to release the Eight Desolate Destruction Flame in his body to resist. But doing so would ultimately affect his ability to absorb and break through the soul realm. "Gotta speed it up!" Thinking of this, Xiao Yun felt a little anxious. He didn't want to bet on whether the other party would take action. …… Time passed slowly during the extremely boring practice. However, the spiritual pressure around Xiao Yun became stronger day by day. In the end, even the old man had to retreat. In the pool of thunder, Xiao Yun sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Between his eyebrows, there was a little man. Looking at his face, he was exactly the same as him. It was actually his soul entity. Unlike before, his soul has now officially broken through to the heavenly realm. The soul entity that looks like a real person is the best proof of this.
"Buzz!" A circle of the most violent soul storm, with Xiao Yun as the center, swept out like an overwhelming force. Even the surrounding thunder could not be resisted and disappeared in the face of the storm. “Is this the soul of the Heaven Realm?” Xiao Yun was immersed in it, looking at the soul entity in his mind. He could clearly feel the gap between himself and before. If the soul in the spiritual realm is compared to a growing teenager, then the soul in the heavenly realm is already a fully developed young adult. The gap between the two is not a little bit! "I never thought that my soul would reach the heavenly realm before I even refined an eighth-grade peak elixir!" Souls at the Heavenly Realm level are rare even in Danta. Xiao Yun only needs to practice a little to become an eighth-grade peak alchemy master. With the cooperation of the two of them with other eighth-grade peak alchemists, such as Yao Lao, it is not impossible to refine even the ninth-grade precious pill. Just as Xiao Yun was carefully feeling the changes in Tianjing's soul, an old voice came over. "Haha, kid, you are really a monster. At such a young age, you have already broken through to the Heavenly Soul Realm..." Then, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared beside Xiao Yun, and then asked in astonishment: "Huh? Where's the blood connection? Is it that the blood in your body is too weak? Are we not close enough?" After saying that, the figure took a few steps forward, as if wanting to stick close to Xiao Yun. "Hehe, senior, this is not appropriate!" With a flash of lightning on his body, the distance between the two of them was rapidly widened, and Xiao Yun appeared directly a hundred meters away. Seeing that the old man was about to step forward again, Xiao Yun waved his hand and said, "Senior, what do you mean by bloodline? Could it be that you made a mistake?" Hearing this, the old man's mouth twitched and said, "Are you kidding me? You have cultivated the Thunder God Body, so aren't you a member of my Thunder Clan?" "Thunder Clan?" Hearing this, Xiao Yun immediately understood the general idea in his heart, and said with a smile: "Senior, you are wrong, this is not the Thunder God Body, and I am not from the Thunder Clan, but from the Xiao Clan!" "Don't lie to me, kid. The Xiao clan? They died out a thousand years ago!" The old man stared at Xiao Yun with his eyes wide open, and said, "You are not from the Thunder Clan? Then the technique you practice is..." Seeing this, Xiao Yun no longer hid. He flipped his hand and a token appeared in his palm, which he threw in front of the old man. "Student Xiao Yun greets the dean." The old man took the token, looked at the word Mang on it, then looked at Xiao Yun, and just stood there in a daze. After thinking for a while in his memory, he finally remembered it. "I never thought that you are actually from my Canaan Academy, Xiao Yun? Isn't this the evildoer that Su Qian and I talked about, a monster that doesn't appear in a thousand years?" "Thank you for your compliment, Elder Su Qian." Xiao Yun said modestly. "Tsk tsk, at such a young age, he has already broken through to the Five-Star Dou Zun level, and his soul has even reached the Heavenly Realm. Su Qian is right." Mang Tianchi smacked his lips, a look of regret appeared on his face, "So, what you are cultivating is not the Thunder God Body, but the Ten Thousand Thunder Body Refining that I left behind!" (End of this chapter)