Fengyunlu

Lei Gong knew what he was thinking and interrupted him directly: "It's okay. Refining the body in the Thunder Pool is a kind of training. How can we rely entirely on the altar? Moreover, without it, we still have other means." After speaking, Lei Gong took a step forward, put his hand on Feng Chen's shoulder, and said again: "Okay, let's discuss this later. Right now, we need to completely seal off the Nine Netherworld."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Gong moved his feet slightly, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded again. A light force lifted Feng Chen up and floated out of the altar. Lei Gong followed closely behind, and with a flicker of his body, he came to the edge of the thunder pool.

Feng Chen stared at everything in front of him. He saw Lei Gong using both hands to move the twelve palace Tianchen seals once, and finally his hands met in front of his chest and fixed at the meridian position. At this time, Lei Gong's eyes were fixed, and the two seals mixed with true energy turned into a small spiritual spell. The spell was round like a pearl, black as ink, and quietly suspended in front of Lei Gong's eyes.

He grabbed it and twisted it at his fingertips. He bent his middle finger slightly and flicked it. The spell shot out and headed straight for the altar. The Eight Desolate Chariot was stimulated by this and paused for a moment. It then moved in an instant, emitting a dazzling light that forced the divine thunder back. Then, the light spread out in all directions, wrapped around again, and merged into a ball of yellow light that was still flickering.

Feng Chen used all his eyesight to vaguely see the eight strange beasts in the light roaring to the sky, as if they were venting endless power. Then, they became lifelike again, as if they had been reborn. Then, the eight strange beasts jumped off the stone pillar and landed on the edge of the high platform, standing in eight directions. After that, they used their own methods and leaned forward, as if they were performing some mysterious ritual.

With a snap, as if some mysterious power was released, at this moment, the magnificent altar suddenly fell apart and collapsed in all directions, turning into countless fragments that rotated in the air, forming a short-lived barrier that completely isolated the situation inside and made it impossible to peek into the mystery inside.

The rumbling thunder echoed in the sky, as if it was the most shocking music between heaven and earth. Accompanied by the thunder, the altar gradually shrank, and its light became more and more solemn, as if all the power was gathered together. Finally, the light changed in the air and turned into a palm-sized ball of light, slowly floating in front of Lei Gong. Lei Gong stretched out his hand and gently raised it, and the ball of light fell steadily into his palm. After a moment, the light gradually dissipated, revealing its true appearance.

Feng Chen walked forward and carefully observed the treasure in Lei Gong's hand. It was a bronze sedan chair, small and exquisite, like a work of art. The sedan was carved with auspicious dragons and phoenixes, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and eight strange beasts in the wind, rain and thunder. They were lifelike and seemed to jump out of the sedan at any time. These strange beasts were distributed in front and behind the sedan, connected by ropes, as if they were pulling the sedan forward.

"It's just that the fragment is not easy to get back." Lei Gong sighed helplessly. He weighed the Eight Desolate Chariot in his hand, and then carefully put it into his bag.

After hearing this, Feng Chen responded, "Uncle Lei, you don't have to worry too much. My nephew already has a body of the Yuanshen, plus a second Yuanshen. When I complete my body training and extend my meridians, why should I worry about not being able to defeat Jiuyou in the future? By then, I will naturally take it back."

Lei Gong nodded in agreement: "Yes, you have such ambition and strength, and no one will be able to match you in the future. But for now, you must remember to restrain your edge. No matter who you face, you must remain vigilant and never reveal your true identity easily. This can not only protect yourself, but also leave more room for calculation in the future to prevent others from plotting against you."

Feng Chen naturally understood what Lei Gong meant. He was born with a congenital spirit, and was naturally easy to be coveted by others. Although not many people knew of his existence, once the news spread, he would never have peace. What's more, he is now one with his soul and body, and his soul body is no longer impeded. He also successfully condensed his second soul. He only needs to wait for a while, and when his meridians are restored, he will have the power to defy the heavens, and possess several unique skills. In addition, many rumors have linked him to many top secrets. Once the news is released, even his grandfather, Emperor Cang Yun, who personally protects him, will find it difficult to protect him. After all, those rumors are too involved, who in the world can resist?

"Thank you Uncle Lei for your enlightenment. I will keep it in mind." Feng Chen expressed his gratitude sincerely.

Lei Gong reminded again: "Well, just remember it. You prepare yourself, and I will personally take action later to draw the power of the formation to help you refine your body."

"You mean..." Feng Chen was stunned, turned his head and thought for a moment before he suddenly realized, "Are you going to help me refine my body on behalf of the altar?"

"I guess so, but you don't have to worry about it." Lei Gong saw that he misunderstood and quickly explained, "My disciples who can enter the Thunder Pool are at least at the Heavenly Rank. Uncle Lei will personally help people like you who don't have any profound cultivation. Other disciples have other methods even if their cultivation is not good, but those methods are not suitable for you."

After hearing this, Feng Chen suddenly understood: "So that's how it is. My nephew thought I was in trouble again."

"Haha." Lei Gong smiled slightly, and then said, "Okay, Uncle Lei will be back soon." After that, without waiting for Feng Chen to respond, he turned around and disappeared on the spot.

Feng Chen stayed where he was and waited, but he knew the danger of the Thunder Pond. He quickly used the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art to wrap himself tightly to prevent any accidents.

After a long wait, the endless night finally dissipated. In the distant east, a ray of gentle light slowly rose, like a kind mother, caressing the dust on the earth with love and tenderness. This ray of light was neither hurried nor slow, as gentle as flowing water, slowly came to the top of Leiming Mountain, gently pulling off the oppressive and dull black veil in the night sky.

The stars gradually faded away, Fengchen raised his head and looked at the thick cumulus clouds outside the thunder pool. In the purple-red clouds, there was a faint flicker of lightning, as if struggling, as if agitated, beating the dusty past. The light penetrated the gaps in the clouds, passed through the thousands of divine thunders in the thunder pool, and sprinkled on Fengchen's face and his thin body.

Suddenly, an unknown warm current slowly flowed from the outside to the inside, and then from the inside to the outside. Fengchen couldn't help but feel a sense of enjoyment, and unconsciously closed his eyes. This long-lost warmth seemed like the embrace of his mother when he woke up one night, or like the expected figure slowly returning in the wind and snow, or the courtyard where he played and ran leisurely, and the little child who had been following behind him...

Fengchen was immersed in memories, thinking about it, and couldn't help laughing. I don't know if it was the warmth of the past that broke the ice of three years, or his firm steps flattened the bumpy mud. In short, after three years, he finally saw a glimmer of hope.

This ray of light was hard-won. Feng Chen didn't want to move, his mind was completely immersed in the moment, even the operation of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art seemed to have stopped, and he didn't even notice that the Thunder Power had already arrived.

"That's good. If you stretch it too tight, it will easily break." Lei Gong observed for a long time without interrupting. He just crossed his hands in front of his chest and waited quietly.

After a while, Fengchen's energy gradually recovered, his mind slowly regained its composure, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"My nephew was distracted for a moment just now. Why didn't Uncle Lei call me?" Feng Chen saw Lei Gong beside him with a long-awaited smile on his face, and hurriedly said.

"It's a rare opportunity to have some free time, so there's no need to rush." ​​Lei Gong floated over with a smile.

Feng Chen also hurriedly concentrated his mind and practiced the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art to resist the Purple Sky Divine Thunder which had become somewhat agitated due to the influence of the surrounding Qi.

"As expected of an innate spirit, it does look quite similar." Lei Gong praised.

Fengchen was slightly embarrassed when he was praised: "Uncle Lei, you are too kind."

After that, he took the opportunity to ask: "Are we going to start now, or do we need to make some preparations?"

"No hurry, let me set up the formation first." Lei Gong waved his hand and began to cast a spell.

Feng Chen thought to himself that he had finally gotten into trouble, but he did not say much. He just decided to practice harder in the future so as to make up for it as soon as possible. Then, he stared at Lei Gong intently.

At this time, Lei Gong shook his body and took out eight small flags from his sleeves, which were red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, but the only missing one was white. Lei Gong held the eight flags between his left and right fingers, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and muttered something.

Soon, Lei Gong completed the spell, and the eight command flags began to glow with fluorescence, which gradually became brighter and brighter until it was too dazzling to look directly at.

Lei Gong bent his hands and threw out the command flags again. The eight command flags were like rapid rays of light, shooting towards the eight directions of the Thunder Pool and disappeared in an instant.

Rumble~

After waiting for a while, the thunder pool suddenly shook violently, and divine thunder surged, as if countless hungry wolves had finally found fat prey, fighting and biting each other, and gradually entangled with each other.

The thunder became tighter and tighter, the roar became louder and louder, until the entire thunder pool began to churn up waves, surging like boiling water in a hot pot.

After a while, Lei Gong seemed to feel that the time was ripe. He stretched out his index finger and gently tapped his chest. He uttered the word "condense" and then the word "fix". In an instant, the thousands of divine thunders seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and suddenly stopped in the air. The originally violent momentum began to slowly converge and gradually recede.

As the divine thunder receded, Feng Chen felt a faint pressure in the air around him, as if it came from some unknown depth. At the same time, a sense of tension that spread from the depths of his heart to his whole body suddenly came over him, as if he was facing a powerful enemy that was slowly approaching. This feeling made him frown.

Lei Gong turned around, saw Feng Chen's reaction, smiled gently, and said: "It seems that you have already noticed it."

Feng Chen asked in confusion: "Uncle Lei, the destination of the command flag seems to be the aura of the eight strange beasts from before, but shouldn't they be suppressing Jiuyou in the altar?"

Lei Gong put away his seal at this time, floated to Feng Chen's side, and explained: "The flag has their blood and essence from their lifetime. After so many years of nourishment, it will naturally have some power."

"So that's how it is." Feng Chen immediately understood, and also realized that the formation that Lei Gong was talking about was an imitation of the connection between the altar and the Immortal Formation.

"But, if my guess is correct, this connection seems to be missing something." Feng Chen thought of the key point, but couldn't grasp the key points.

Lei Gong smiled slightly and said, "Of course, the formation hub and the formation eye are missing, but you and I will be needed to take on these roles."

"You and I will play the role?" Feng Chen was a little surprised.

Lei Gong nodded and explained, "That's right, you will be the center of the formation, and I will be the pivot. This way we can make up for what is missing and repair our bodies."

Fengchen seemed to understand something and nodded.

Lei Gong continued, "Although the effect may not be as good as a real altar, it can still be used."

Feng Chen was naturally not picky. He understood the key point and said hurriedly, "Then please let Uncle Lei do it."

"Okay, let's get started." Lei Gong said, raising his hand and eight thin purple-red rays of light quickly came from the distance.

When they came in front of Lei Gong, the rays were still entangled, condensing into a purple-red ball of light the size of a human head, which he captured in his hand with a wave of his sleeves.

Lei Gong looked at Feng Chen and said, "Little Fengzi, come forward."

Feng Chen took a few steps obediently, and stopped when he was half a foot away from Lei Gong.

At this moment, the ball of light in Lei Gong's hand flashed, and he slapped it under Feng Chen's feet. Then a large curtain of light burst out, wrapping Feng Chen in it, and finally formed a faint ball of light.

The figure of Fengchen in the light ball became dim. He was standing on a three-foot square platform. There seemed to be light flowing on the platform, and several talismans could be seen faintly.

Lei Gong waved his hand again, and a roar sounded slowly. Dozens of purple sky divine thunders condensed from nothing and gathered in his hand. He twisted it and transformed it into eight fairy seedlings of thunder flames, swaying gracefully.

Afterwards, the thunder power was divided into eight directions, and eight thunder flames were placed around Fengchen one by one, with electric light flashing around the purple-red light ball.

After doing all this, Lei Gong was slightly satisfied, nodded, and said, "Get ready. Later, when you will practice the Eight Desolate Body Refining and the Nine Radiance Combination, you need to keep your mind focused and move forward. If you have even a little fear, the Heavenly Might is ruthless and hates villains the most. I'm afraid that you will not be able to complete the body refining this time."

Feng Chen nodded heavily, indicating that Lei Gong could start. Then, he turned his head and looked at the sky, a look of determination rose in his eyes, and his shoulders moved unconsciously, and his thin body seemed to stand up a little more.

Lei Gong also retreated at the same time, and stood still after two and a half steps. Then he turned his head diagonally upwards, his eyes narrowed, and ordered to the Xian Jue formation: "Second brother, do it!!"

At the edge of the Thunder Pond, under the cover of the Immortal Absolute Array, Lei Teng waved the Immortal Absolute Palm Flag in his hand. The power surging from all directions turned into mysterious rays of light that shot up into the sky, then turned back down, and finally gathered in the center of the array, forming a huge column of light that shot straight into the sky.

The rumbling sound echoed in the clouds, and the lightning flashed, bringing a suffocating sense of oppression, as if it was going to completely destroy the entire Thunder Mountain. Suddenly, a thunderclap broke through the purple clouds, and the red lightning was mixed with a gust of wind, and the sky and the earth were suddenly filled with a murderous atmosphere.