Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

Chapter 155 Cultivating Three Thousand Thunderbolts
"Boom~"

While the former was admiring the damage caused by his fighting skills, there was a burst of violent thunder from high above the sky.

Hearing the sound, Lin Feng raised his head and cast his gaze towards the sky, which was like a dull curtain with no end in sight.

There, at this time, the clouds were already densely covered, and the low-pitched thunder sounded slowly and continuously.

After a while, a bolt of lightning quickly shot out from the dark clouds, and the dazzling light illuminated the dim valley as if it were daytime.

"Hehe, it's finally here."

Laughing softly, a pair of red wings appeared behind Lin Feng's back at some point, and immediately trembled slightly.

Accompanied by the sound of piercing through the air, the figure galloped towards the dark clouds overhead.

When the height was right, Lin Feng moved his palm, and a scroll with the same color as Thunder and Lightning flashed out.

On the scroll, the four simple characters of "Three Thousand Thunders" burst out a faint silver light under the lightning.

Looking at the silver scroll in his hand, Lin Feng realized that under such severe weather with thunder and lightning.

This scroll, which usually seemed simple and unremarkable, was gradually exuding a faint warmth.

Occasionally, Lin Feng could still see tiny silver lightning flashing out of it.

"It seems that this scroll is indeed not simple. No wonder the difficulty of making it is specifically stated on the fighting skills."

With a sigh, looking at the sky covered by dark clouds, lightning and thunder, Lin Feng let out a long breath, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

If he was allowed to resist the power of lightning with all his strength, there would be no problem.

But practicing this body-rolling fighting technique requires introducing the power of wind and thunder into the body.

With such behavior, even a Dou Huang might be severely injured.

Seeing that the timing was almost the same, Lin Feng looked at the silver scroll tightly in his palm.

At this time, the four simple characters of "Three Thousand Thunders" on it, just as if they were about to take off from the scroll, continuously released a faint silver light.

Sitting cross-legged under the dark clouds of constant thunder and lightning, Lin Feng laid the scroll flat with both hands.

After a while, he violently tore open a special potion with a little sealing effect stuck on the surface of the scroll.

As the scroll was torn apart, dazzling silver light burst out from the scroll.

In a moment, it turned into a thick silver electric light energy column and inserted directly into the thick dark clouds.

The huge beam of energy light can still be seen clearly even if it is hundreds of miles away.

The sudden occurrence of such a situation that was not described on the scroll made Lin Feng slightly surprised.

But fortunately, the beam of light didn't last too long, and with another "呵啦", it quickly retracted from the dark clouds.

Finally, it completely retracted into the scroll again.

"Fortunately, I flew far enough, otherwise if I were seen by those strong men in the Black Angle Region, I might not be able to continue practicing with peace of mind."

Looking at the scroll wrapped in a layer of faint silver light, Lin Feng secretly rejoiced for his good luck.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes immediately, and all the perception of the soul burst out of the body, covering the surrounding space.

Not long after Lin Feng entered the perception state, as the lightning flashed across the sky, the silver light on the scroll became stronger and stronger.

At the end, the scroll was slowly suspended in the air under the control of a force.

Then, when it reached Lin Feng's chest, it gradually stopped.

As the silver light became more and more intense, the looming image above the light gradually became clearer.

Looking closely, it turned out to be figures running around in various forms.

Although the humanoid postures are different, under their feet, they are all wrapped with a silver lightning that looks like a small electric python.

As the light moved slightly, the energy figures seemed to be alive. They suddenly broke through the shackles of the light and flew straight towards the distant sky.

Upon seeing this, Lin Feng hurriedly used his soul power, which was comparable to that of a sixth-grade alchemist, to pull them all over.

In the end, I poured it all into my mind.

As mysterious figures of different shapes kept flashing in his mind, a ray of wind and thunder power contained in them also took the opportunity to enter Lin Feng's body.

Tiny lightning flashes continued on the surface of the body.

Feeling the purple energy rushing around in his meridians, Lin Feng's body quickly surged with strong fighting energy, and began to chase and intercept the wind and thunder power.

Finally, at a junction point of the meridians in the body, a trace of silver-like hazy energy surrounds it.

Seeing that he had caught this little guy who was trying to cause trouble in his body, Lin Feng quickly mobilized his fighting spirit and pounced on the former.

Naturally, that wisp of wind and thunder power couldn't just sit still, purple lightning flashed all over his body, and greeted the crimson fighting spirit.

As the crimson and silver rays of light intertwined together, the pain that Lin Feng hated came out of the meridians again.

Fortunately, the isolated purple lightning gradually began to dissipate under the fierce attack of red fighting spirit.

After a while, the source of the wind and thunder power appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

Feeling the extremely tiny source of wind and thunder, Lin Feng quickly absorbed it.

And the source of the wind and thunder seemed to sense the danger, and began to struggle violently.

Only then did he know why there were so many warnings written on Three Thousand Thunderbolts.

At this time, within his body, streaks of silver lightning and wind blades were frantically destroying the crystal walls in his meridians.

But fortunately, when refining the ground fire lotus seeds before, the energy in the lotus seeds strengthened his body.

So the pain is not unbearable.
Time passes quietly during practice.

With the arrival of the next day, the thick dark clouds that were originally dense in the sky had dissipated without a trace.

What followed was a stream of gentle sunshine pouring down.

At this time, Lin Feng, who was in the sky, slowly retracted the tiny purple lightning bolts on the surface of his body.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and purple thunder and lightning flashed through them.

"Huh, it is indeed a body technique that can compete with the earth-level intermediate movements. Even I, the fighting king, find it a little difficult to practice it."

Looking at the blank silver scroll in his hand, Lin Feng murmured.

Taking a gentle breath of the fresh morning air, Lin Feng's eyes slowly closed again.

Immediately, it seemed as if he had entered a silvery area, and in front of him, flashing pictures of human figures in strange poses appeared vividly one after another.

Sweeping his gaze over these human figures, Lin Feng saw a ray of silver light stretching and spewing out from under their feet.

It looked like an accelerator was flying these figures.

(End of this chapter)