Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 208 Tianji Yusi
"Brother Bao, another human cultivator has come to take the thunder. Aren't you worried at all?"

A crow spoke to a silver snow leopard.

The latter exhaled and twitched his beard:
"Humph, this thunder was bred in the void storm, forming a void space of its own. How can it be so easy to take it?"

'Several Nascent Soul cultivators have failed to obtain lightning before, and this person probably returned empty-handed as well.'

Thunder Leopard looked at the silver thunder in the sky with a look of desire. As a thunder-type monster, it can not only breed thunder seeds in its body, but also devour and refine the thunder born naturally from heaven and earth.

This heaven-breaking divine thunder can be said to be a great tonic for it. If it can be swallowed and refined, the Thunder Leopard will be able to reach the late fourth level in no time, and breaking through to the fifth level is just around the corner.

Unfortunately, Nascent Soul cultivators cannot obtain this thunder, and the same is true for the Thunder Leopard, a fourth-level monster.

It was afraid of the broken space and only dared to plunder some rootless lightning from the outside world to nourish itself. It didn't dare to set foot in the space where the thunder seeds were.

"Brother Leopard, what is that person doing?"

The crow's cry of surprise instantly attracted Lei Bao's attention. He saw golden lightning appearing on Wei Zhong's body, gradually forming the shape of a thunder dragon in the air.

……

Wei Zhong looked at the silver divine thunder hovering above him, and he seemed to be in a broken space.

It was very similar to the space fragmentation seen in the cave below the Frost Mountains, like silver lightning escaping from the cracked space.

"It really is the divine thunder with void characteristics!"

Looking inwardly at the Treasure Record of Time, Wei Zhong asked:
"Should I step into that thunder space?"

The five-colored thunder dragon inside shook its head:
"I hope the master can untie me a little and lend me the Golden Thunder Sword and the Seven-Colored Treasure Umbrella."

Wei Zhong nodded, and the chain in the white space that bound Lei Long broke slightly, allowing Lei Long's two arms to move freely.

He relaxed his head and hands, and a five-colored lightning emerged from the Book of Time, leading to the Golden Thunder Sword and the Colorful Golden Bamboo Umbrella.

Wei Zhong on the outside saw his two magic weapons flying into the air, and golden lightning flashed around them. This was the scene when the evil-repelling divine thunder was pushed to the extreme. Deep in the golden lightning, there was a faint five-colored thunder deep inside.

"As expected of a true spirit born from the long river of lightning laws, the means of controlling lightning are beyond the reach of me."

This is the situation after the Thunder Dragon was restrained, which is actually less than one or two percent of its strength.

The golden lightning twisted and swirled, as if it was about to condense into the shape of a thunder dragon in the air.

But after all, the magic weapon was limited, and the evil-repelling divine thunder was powerless, so it could only condense the head of the thunder dragon and a small part of its body.

Lei Long looked at his body with a little dissatisfaction, sighed, turned around and saw Wei Zhong, his heart suddenly tightened:
"Master, please wait a moment. I will order this Thunder Species to come to you and see you right away."

Wei Zhong was suspicious:

"Could it be that this thunder species still has its own consciousness?"

When he was confused, the Thunder Dragon turned his head towards the broken space and let out a roar.

The voice was low, not high-pitched, but it naturally carried an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Even the two monsters below were affected and their bodies trembled.

Lei Bao was in even worse condition, his four legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground:
"What kind of method is this?"

When the roar sounded, Lei Bao seemed to feel that the thunder brewing in his body was about to escape from his body, and even he felt an inexplicable sense of submission to the Thunder Dragon in the sky.

The crow on the side saw him in such a state and immediately became afraid.

Surrounded by black flames, he escaped ten miles away and then looked from afar at the flashing golden and silver thunder in the sky.

"Not good, Brother Bao, I'm afraid this person is going to succeed."

As the distance increased, Lei Bao's condition improved a little. He looked up and saw that the void space was broken even more seriously.

It was as if the thunder was attracted and wanted to squeeze out from the shattered space.

……

Wei Zhong looked at the magical scene in front of him. The tentacles of the silver lightning left in the outside world continued to increase and continued to extend towards Wei Zhong.

As the thunder and lightning continued to accumulate, they gradually formed a silver thunderstorm that spread over a hundred feet, with a dazzling silver ball in the middle.

Wei Zhong could not see its brilliance directly with his naked eyes, and could only sense the terrifying power it contained through exploration with his spiritual sense.

The Thunder Dragon showed joy when he saw this scene, but before he could be happy, the evil-repelling divine thunder that made up his body slowly dissipated.

The lightning generated by the two fourth-tier magic weapons could not keep its body alive for long after all.

Finally, a roar was heard and the shape of the thunder dragon disintegrated.

The sky-breaking divine thunder seed was inspired, and the overflowing silver lightning kept shrinking and collapsing towards the core.

Finally, a ball of thunder the size of a fist is formed, which is the body of the thunder.

Looking up, the small broken space had been completely restored, leaving only a long black chasm in the distant sky, which was the natural barrier of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

Miaoli Shan described the broken space above the mountains, where strong winds raged, blocking the two states of Fengyun. Even this heaven-breaking divine thunder was born from it.

Suddenly, a black lightning flashed from the shattered space. Wei Zhong was worried about something unexpected happening, so he quickly moved to the side of the thunder ball, attached spiritual power to his hands, and subdued it according to Lei Long's instructions.

Lightning flashed above the silver thunder ball, and tiny black fragments continued to appear in the surrounding space.

But when Wei Zhong's right hand touched it, it became unusually gentle.

Wei Zhong held it steadily in his hand and was about to cast a spell when he suddenly heard a voice from afar:
"Fellow Taoist, wait!"

Wei Zhong ignored it and made a series of hand gestures with his other hand, gradually constructing a black spiritual power net, which wrapped the silver lightning ball and pulled it towards his own body.

In the shattered space, one person became anxious when he saw Wei Zhong's actions.

He was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. When he exerted his spiritual power, black thunder wrapped around his arms. He tore the passage in front of him with force. This broken space was torn apart easily by him.

At the same time, the relatively stable natural barrier suddenly became restless.

Fragments of space continued to appear around him, cutting into his blue robe and emitting rays of spiritual light.

Every time the two come into contact, large areas of runes on the surface of the robe will be extinguished.

Yu Si was heartbroken and did not dare to stay. He quickly fled towards the passage ahead. In a moment, he had completely left this place.

But his clothes were tattered, and his specially made fourth-level robe was completely destroyed.

Watching Wei Zhong from a distance, he found that he had almost received the thunder ball into his body, and hurriedly said:

"Fellow Taoist, wait!"

Wei Zhong didn't dare to pay attention to it. He still concentrated on subduing the thunder and lightning, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

As the distance to its body got closer, the lightning ball became more and more unstable. At this time, even the Thunder Dragon in the "Time Treasure Record" was helpless.

The two roars just now, one summoning the thunder seeds and the other ordering them to gather their power, have already completely exhausted the power of the two thunder magic weapons.

Wei Zhong would need to find a way to deal with the remaining power.

Wei Zhong's heart tightened as he saw the black-robed monk in the distance getting closer with his spiritual sense. He increased his spiritual power output and pulled hard, instantly pulling the silver lightning ball into his body.

The latter was a little violent at first, but once he entered Wei Zhongfa's body, he was like a rabbit encountering a tiger. After a moment of temper, he quickly became docile.

It contracted tightly and finally coiled down in Wei Zhong's lower abdomen.

"It's finally done!"

There was a hint of joy in Wei Zhong's eyes. He looked up and saw that the strange monk was approaching.

He was a burly man, wrapped in a torn green robe, with disheveled black hair and a fierce look on his face. "Middle stage of Nascent Soul?"

Wei Zhong's cultivation was slightly lower, but he showed no fear at all. He raised his hands and said bluntly:

"What's your opinion, fellow Taoist?"

The latter looked gloomy:
"Fellow Daoist, have you not heard what I said?"

Wei Zhong sneered:
"So what if I heard it? I am casting a spell and I could hurt myself if I am not careful. Am I going to stop just because of what you said?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and hand over the Thunder Seed first, and then we can have another fight."

Wei Zhong looked disdainful:

"How do you dare to tell me your name?"

"It's Yu Si from Tianji Sect!"

"The Tianji Demon Sect?"

Wei Zhong was stunned. It turned out to be the Yuanying Demon Sect of Fengzhou. Its power was powerful and on the same level as the Yunji Chamber of Commerce and the Yingyue Sect. No wonder they dared to be so arrogant.

Thinking of the description of this demon sect in the meeting, the monks were affected by the magic power and often had character flaws, seeming to be insidious and violent...

This person was probably a violent person. Seeing that Wei Zhong had gotten there first, he started to speak rudely.

Looking at the black thunder on his arms, it was probably the dark devil thunder of the Tianji Sect.

"We are well prepared for this mine removal."

He did not hesitate to cross the natural dangers and had made full preparations, but unfortunately he was still a step slow and was overtaken by Wei Zhong.

"So you are the demon boy from Tianji Sect. I am from Wei Zhong, Yunji Chamber of Commerce, but I am not afraid of your demon sect's might."

Yu Si's face darkened, and he immediately realized that Wei Zhong's background was not easy to deal with.

He is just violent, not stupid, and he said:
"So it's Brother Wei. This thunder is very important to our Tianji Sect. Please give it to me."

Although it was clearly a request, there was a certain toughness in his words.

"Tsk, I'm first come first served, there's no reason for me to give up the space."

Yu Si shook his head:

"Then I am offended!"

After he finished speaking, there was a flash of lightning under his feet, and his figure instantly moved forward and walked around Wei Zhong.

"What a fast lightning escape technique."

Wei Zhong stretched out his right arm, and black runes climbed up from under his sleeves. Strong energy overflowed from his pores and quickly condensed into a pair of black arm guards.

He chopped with all his strength and connected with the arms of Yu Si who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wei Zhong's body shook and he flew backwards a hundred feet in an instant. Yu Si on the opposite side also flew fifty feet away.

"Physical training?"

This thought occurred to both of them at the same time.

Wei Zhong's right arm was slightly numb. It turned out that the lightning had penetrated the defensive qi and penetrated deep into his body.

'The energy of this "Forging Energy Method" is becoming less and less useful. Only the protection of the energy seal is still worth mentioning.'

Currently, Wei Zhong's progress in "Tempering Gang Method" is only at the late third stage, which is quite a distance away from the fourth-level Nascent Soul Spirit Method. This led to the slump of the two men.

Yu Si only retreated about fifty feet, while Wei Zhong retreated more than a hundred feet, and the difference in strength was immediately apparent.

He shook his numb arms, and the constant flow of energy immediately dispelled the evil lightning. When he looked at it, he saw a dent on his robe.

With spiritual sense, he saw three marks on the arm, one deep and two shallow ones.

No matter how the strong energy washed over him, there was no reaction. He tried to use his spiritual power, but found that the spiritual power here was flowing obscurely.

'Any measures aimed at spiritual practice?'

Spiritual power continued to flow towards the mark, until one thousandth of the body's spiritual power was consumed to dispel it.

For a moment, I was terrified.

After Wei Zhong was promoted to Nascent Soul stage, his spiritual power became so strong that ordinary people could not compare to him.

Taking the single zither as an example, Wei Zhong’s total spiritual power is about seven times that of the previous one.

However, what Shan Qin practiced was not some ordinary method, but the "True Scripture of Withering and Flourishing" inherited from the upper realm. The spiritual power itself was several times stronger than that of ordinary methods.

After calculation, Wei Zhong's total mana is almost ten times that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

This is just the total amount and does not measure the quality of the spiritual power itself.

The three marks would consume one thousandth of Wei Zhong's energy. If it hits an ordinary person, wouldn't it be a few percent?

The fighting skills of the Nascent Souls are so fast that they can use more than a hundred moves in a split second. If they fight like this, wouldn’t their spiritual energy be quickly exhausted?

Wei Zhong looked up and vaguely saw six circles through the black devil lightning on his arms.

"Haha, my Soul-absorbing Ring is a secret treasure for dealing with spiritual practitioners. Your dual cultivation of Dharma and body is indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity that you can't use your spiritual power to cultivate when you meet me."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of black lightning and his figure disappeared.

Wei Zhong stepped lightly, performed the Cloud-flying Technique, and retreated a hundred feet, but he felt a chill on his back, and a circle was already flying towards him.

He twisted his body to avoid the ring, but was still rubbed against his waist. The robe had no effect in blocking it, and it left another mark on Wei Zhong's waist.

"Can you control it remotely?"

Wei Zhong sighed, and a stream of black water spread out, wrapping himself and forming a black armor.

A golden flame emerged from his hand, and its color gradually changed from gold to a dark black.

With a slight wave of his right arm, Wei Zhong splashed out flames like flowing water.

With the strong supply of spiritual power, a fire barrier instantly formed within a radius of several miles.

This is the benefit of having strong spiritual power. Ordinary fire magic can form a huge fire barrier in Wei Zhong's hands.

Black lotuses appeared at the same time, each of them was at the fourth level and exuded tremendous power.

"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire?"

Yu Si's expression straightened, and he frowned as he looked at the fourth-level flames around him. Under the attack of such a large number of flames of the same level, even if he had the Black Demon Yin Thunder, he would not be able to escape harm.

What's more, what he had in his hand at the moment was just a differentiated sub-mine.

No matter what, Yu Si would never have thought that Wei Zhong had only performed a simple fire magic. The spiritual power consumed by this magic was so great that even four or five Nascent Souls could not support it.

The black fire lotus continued to approach, surrounding Yu Si.

He did not dare to delay and moved his fingertips. The six circles on his arms flew out of his body and hovered three feet above his head.

Then the dark devil's Yin thunder climbed up and gradually formed a black devil shadow with two wings on its back.

The demon shadow opened his mouth, and a breath of lightning instantly emanated, pointing directly at Wei Zhong's body hidden in the flame barrier...

(End of this chapter)