Martial World's
Ch 159 - Thunder Soul
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Not only that, but Lin Ming also knew that in the countless small units of the body, there was an extremely complex and mystical electric current flowing through. These electric currents are very weak, but they are important intermediaries for countless small units to contact each other and the body.
If a person does not have this small and weak electrical current, then much of the activity of the human body will stop functioning.
Because of this, there were some mighty elders who studied unusual cultivation methods that would fly into thunder clouds and direct thunder and lightning to temper their bodies. They would pass through the thunder calamity, and use it to increase their own strength.
However, while thunder was a life-giving power, it was also a life-destroying destructive power. It could turn flesh and blood into ashes and burn vast forests.
The way to control this power was all in the hands of a martial artist.
Seven Deep Valleys' Thunder Valley simultaneously had the tiger leopard lightning and also lightning to temper the body. An ordinary disciple could not train in such a crazy and crazy way, that was why only the disciples who were in the top 20 of the Ranking Stone dared to enter.
But even the top 10 ranked disciples would not dare to cultivate in the Thunder Valley like Lin Ming did. He walked into the swirling crowd of electric snakes and let lightning strength penetrate into his body.
Lin Ming began to feel an extremely uncomfortable feeling as his entire body was numb. But soon, this numbness developed into a thrilling and pleasant feeling that caused Lin Ming to hope that a louder thunder would come his way.
Like this, the perverted Seed God in Lin Ming's body devoured lightning like a sponge that absorbed water.
A perverted Seed God the size of a green bean began to grow slowly, and a faint violet light began to reflect on its surface.
Lin Ming stayed in the magnetic darksteel room for nearly an hour. Slowly, he began to feel the power of the surrounding thunder weaken, and also the roaring tiger thunder weakened; they were no longer as deafening as they were at first.
"mm? Is the power of thunder in this darksteel magnet space being absorbed cleanly by me? "
Lin Ming opened his eyes and discovered that there were only 2 or 3 of the electric purple snakes dancing spasmodically along the wall, and not only that, but they had a somewhat dim and fading appearance. If Lin Ming stayed here for another quarter of an hour, then 2 to 3 electric snakes would probably be finished.
Thunder Valley was different from the Lava Cave. Lava Cave lava ponds are directly connected to the semi-active volcano deep beneath the mountain, so lava flames are able to flow with an almost never-ending supply. No matter how much is consumed, it will soon be replaced with more.
But the Thunder Valley's magnetic darksteel chamber was sealed by a large amount of magnetic darksteel, thus being able to direct the thunder from the storm into the array and store the power of thunder and lightning.
The amount of lightning stored was limited, so how could it withstand such a huge absorption by Lin Ming?
"I think I'm done here. I had to move to the twelfth difficulty level. "Thinking this, Lin Ming left the darksteel magnetic room.
Although Lin Ming had sucked out most of the power of thunder within the magnetic darksteel space, as long as there were other thunderstorms, then the power of thunder within the magnetic darksteel space would be replenished. Because of this, Lin Ming had no plans to be conservative with how much thunder power he absorbed, or to mention it.
“Junior Apprentice Brother came out so fast; it's only been less than an hour. Do you want to rest? "The "Diacon of Thunder Valley saw Lin Ming come out of the magnetic room and greeted him with a smile. Lin Ming would become a core disciple sooner or later, so naturally he wanted to curry favor with him.
“Junior Apprentice Brother, I have some Clarion Mind Pills here. If You drink it, this can eliminate the numbness in Your body. "Diakon took out a small jar from his pocket as he said this and attentively handed it to Lin Ming. He believed that Lin Ming was unable to withstand the intense an of thunder and lightning in his body, and had left the room. In fact, even if it was a top ten ranked disciple, or even someone in Zhang Guanyu's class, they wouldn't be able to last too long inside the dark steel magnet space. Even they needed to absorb true essence stones and also drank the Clarion Mind Pill in order not to survive inside.
The eleventh difficulty level in Thunder Valley far surpassed the difficulty of the other six great killing arrays!
Lin Ming smiled and waved his hand. He said, “I thank Senior Apprentice Brother for his kindness, but I don't need the Clarion Mind Pill. I want to change the difficulty level. ”
"Uh ... this ... well, did Junior Apprentice Brother Lin not know that Thunder Valley only had two difficulties? They are the eleventh and twelfth levels. Because the nature of the power of thunder and lightning was too rebellious, the original array master who set up this array formation had no way of forcing this power to obey, so there were only two levels of difficulty. The deacon awkwardly said; he thought that Lin Ming wanted to switch to a lower level of difficulty. “Junior Apprentice Brother Lin, with your cultivation, as long as you take the Clarion Mind Pill and the true essence stones, it is absolutely fine for you to be able to withstand the eleventh level of difficulty. ”
Lin Ming laughed and said, “Mm, I know. I will ask to change to the twelfth difficulty level.
"What?" The deacon was stunned. "You ... do you want to enter the twelfth difficulty level?"
Lin Ming nodded.
The deacon remained silent; he could not find a language to say anything. He knew that Lin Ming was extremely formidable, and had even defeated Zhang Guanyu, but the strength of the twelfth difficulty level of the Thunder Valley was simply unusually abnormal. Even a veteran Pulse Condensation Period martial artist would not be able to survive inside!
In fact, ever since the deacon started managing Thunder Valley, he had only opened the twelfth difficulty level a few times. Ling Sen had tried once, but not even half an incense stick of time had passed before he rushed out, his entire body charred black.
Other than him, there were also some core disciples who had tried. Although their natural talent was superior to Ling Sen, their combat prowess was much lower, so the result was worse and the electrical power had burned all their hair.
The power of thunder in the twelfth difficulty level combined with the thunder leopard was no joke!
Lin Ming was fierce, but could he be more ferocious than Ling Sen?
“Junior Apprentice Brother Lin, the twelfth difficulty level in the magnetic darksteel room is something that even senior Pulse Condensation Period martial artists cannot maintain. Not only that, but the array formation did not reduce the power of thunder within. If Junior Apprentice Lin was injured, then .. "The Thunder Valley Deacon put it lightly. He was quite afraid that Lin Ming would be electrocuted inside and suffer a tragedy.
Of the seven main killing arrays of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and lightning, everything other than the lightning killing array had a certain capacity to independently assess the situation. If a martial artist was on the verge of death, the ranks of assassins would immediately stop. This was why there were only a few disciples who had died so far.
But Thunder Valley was different. The winding electricity flew in all directions; it was not something that could be stopped or shackled by array formations. If one were to faint due to the overwhelming electrical energy, then they would die.
If the genius of the Seven Profound Martial House that only looked once a century was to die tragically in Thunder Valley, then it would only be too funny.
Lin Ming timidly smirked, “Well, I just want to give it a try. If I have a problem inside, then I will get out soon. How about that?"
"Allah . "The Thunder Valley's Dawn could only agree to let Lin Ming try and give up afterwards. Ling Sen had been able to endure half an incense stick of time. Since Lin Ming was inferior to Ling Sen, then he would probably be able to last for several dozen breaths without any problems.
Thinking of this, the Thunder Valley deacon opened the gates of the last magnetic darksteel room.
Lin Ming entered the difficulty level of the twelfth level darksteel magnet. This magnetic chamber measures 300 times 300 square feet. This was also the first time he had entered the difficulty of the twelfth level of a large killing array.
The difficulty of the twelfth level was truly extraordinary. After Lin Ming stepped into the magnetic room, although he used his true essence to protect his ears, the rumbling sound of thunder was enough to shock his ears with an extremely stinging pain. The long, thick, and long electric snake several tens of feet of waves went back and forth like a living lightning. Chi chi chi chi ch. The sound of an electrical explosion in the room made a person's scalp tingle.
Looking at the thick electric snake, even Lin Ming felt a little uneasy. No wonder a Pulse Condensation Period martial artist could not survive here. If such a thick electric snake were to flow through the human body, its powerful effects could be imagined.
Lin Ming exhaled lightly and began to rotate the 'True Primal Chaos Formula'. Then, he walked into that electric current.
The explosion!
The explosion!
As the electric current entered Lin Ming's body, he began to violently tremble, almost fainting. However, at the same time, the Heretical God Seed of his heart began to reactivate.
As the seed of the Heretical God bathed in the power of thunder, it began to let out a faint whimper of excitement. Countless streams of electricity began to coalesce in his heart and flow into the perverted Seed God, as if it was a dried up person swallowing water.
"The power of thunder is strong!"
Lin Ming thought in astonishment.
Along with the influx of electricity into his heart, the perverted Seed God began to tremble wildly. Lin Ming locked it with his soul force to prevent an accident, but it seemed that his worries were unnecessary.
In the Heretical Seed God, the three compressed forces of true essence, fire, and thunder were able to coexist peacefully with each other. Lin Ming was simply amazed by the mystery of 'Heretful God Power'.
At this moment, outside the door leading to the darksteel magnetic room, a deacon voice sounded. "Junior Apprentice Brother Lin, are you okay?"
Lin Ming found this funny. He replied with a laugh, "I'm fine!"
After all, the Heretical Seed God was able to absorb the power of thunder spontaneously; he was not worried about being distracted by responding.
After a while, the senior apprentice brother of the deacon came over again and asked, “Murid Junior Brother Lin, are you still alright?”
"I'm fine!" Lin Ming responded again.
After a quarter of an hour had passed, the deacon's voice sounded behind the door again. "Junior Apprentice Brother Lin, if you can't help it, you should come out first. Don't force yourself! ”
Lin Ming was silent. This senior deacon's apprentice brother is quite rambling.
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Time passed minute by minute, second by second. Soon, two hours passed quietly.
In the twelfth degree of difficulty of the darksteel magnetic chamber, that the mass of the winding thick electric snake had been evaporated, and all that was left was a few, weak electric currents that still lit up as they passed through the walls.
In Lin Ming's heart, the Heretical Seed God had grown to the size of a soybean, and its surface was covered with a layer of clear violet light. It had been combined together with a garnet of compressed fire essence, and was extremely beautiful as it glittered with a translucent luster.
Around the perverted Seed God, faint electric sparks appeared. Amidst the faint electric spark, there seemed to be a thin purple snake made of lightning roaming around while traveling around the perverted Seed God. From time to time, it would surround the Flame Essence, playing with it, as if it possessed profound spiritual intelligence.
Thunder Soul!
The power of thunder and lightning within the magnetic space finally condensed into Thunder Souls!
Lin Ming was overjoyed. A Thunder Soul was far more valuable than Flame Essence; there were only a few martial artists who possessed the thunder attribute.
Moreover, within the Heretical Seed God, the Thunder Soul had endless possibilities for growth.
The darksteel magnetic space contained the power of lightning and thunder, however, this power was only the most ordinary and natural of the power of thunder, which came from the violent lightning. It was only able to create Thunder Souls, it was impossible to let it go.
Looking at the small snake-like spark in the electric light, Lin Ming had a deep sense of accomplishment that pierced through him.
Flame Essence's!
Thunder Soul!
The seed of a perverted God is truly extraordinary. If Flame Essence and Thunder Soul continued to evolve, what other changes would happen within the Heretical Seed God?
At this moment, outside of the darksteel magnet room, Thunder Valley Deacon was anxiously watching the hourglass with an extremely scared and confused expression.
“Did I make a mistake? Two hours?"
The Deacon of the Thunder Valley could not believe the unthinkable fact; even a peak Pulse Condensation Period martial artist would not be able to last long!
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