The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 303 Reminiscing about the past
Although Xiao Ping'an's current realm is not the highest among the young geniuses from Luzhou, many people recognize his title as the number one genius in Luzhou.

Yes, albeit privately.

Xiao Ping'an also knew that the so-called qualities of an emperor were purely flattery, and even deliberately aroused hatred.

Therefore, Xiao Ping'an did not take those praises to heart, because he knew that his own strength was his real confidence.

If it weren't for Xiao Ping'an, who was eager to get more information about the Way of Thunder, he might have continued to practice in this Sage Valley, and might even have cultivated to the level of a sage in one go.

After he came to the Valley of Sages, he never left the Valley except when he was undergoing tribulation.

Xiao Ping'an originally wanted to leave directly with Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu, but he didn't expect to hear a sudden call from behind.

"Son of Peace, wait for me, I'm going too!"

An old voice was heard, it was the Lord of Nameless Mountain, the Nameless Ancient Saint.

At this time, he was still covered in a robe as black as ink.

He still failed to transform successfully and still looked white-haired and old.

But Xiao Ping'an could feel that the aura on his body had become very strange, as if it had been replaced by a new origin. If Xiao Ping'an had not stayed with this nameless ancient sage for a long time, he would not have dared to confirm that this was the nameless ancient sage.

"Senior, I can feel the origin in you. Your aura seems to have changed. Are you still you? Have you successfully transformed?" Xiao Ping'an asked.

"Again, you can say it was a success, or you can say it was a failure."

"The damage caused to me by that transformation was too great. Not only did it shorten my lifespan, it also cut off most of my essence." said the nameless ancient sage.

“I still haven’t recovered yet!”

Xiao Ping'an nodded, understanding.

This nameless ancient saint may have received help from the saints in this Sage Valley, and simply found a way to cut off or replace all the original origins.

The idea is to find a way to survive from death.

But judging from his appearance, it seems that not all was successful. His origin had indeed become new and his life span had increased, but he still had not transformed into a baby and lived a new life as imagined.

Xiao Ping'an didn't know how to comfort this unfortunate nameless ancient saint.

"We are going on a long journey to find a small sect called Leishen Mountain. What? Do you want to go with us?" Xiao Pingan said.

The Nameless Ancient Saint said, "Of course I will go. Since the two Supreme Elders are going, I will go and take a look too! Maybe I can help you then!"

Xiao Ping'an looked at the three supreme elders and nodded with satisfaction.

Although these old people are not very clear-headed sometimes, they are still very lovely most of the time. Especially their loyalty to the sect makes them reliable.

Leishen Mountain is located in the northern part of Shenzhou.

It is vast and boundless, covering an area of ​​tens of millions of miles, and is a vast plateau.

Such a vast area is just a drop in the ocean in Shenzhou.

Ziwei Star is indeed very large and huge, and it also has various small worlds.

There are too many secrets in this world, and many places cannot be fully explored, even by the top powerhouses.

And because there have been many dark turmoils in the world, a large amount of information has been lost every time.

Therefore, a lot of information was exaggerated, and some was even completely different from the content of the original text that Xiao Ping'an knew.

Yes, those low-level practitioners, how could they know how great the emperor and the ultimate weapons are.

They are not creatures of the same level at all.

Xiao Ping'an used the white jade platform to teleport again and again, and finally arrived at the wilderness where Leishen Mountain was located.

Xiao Ping'an was very direct. Without any politeness, he went straight into Leishen Mountain to visit Leishen Mountain.

After Xiao Ping'an entered the small sect of Thunder God Mountain, the four of them immediately released a terrifying pressure. The one with the highest strength, who had just killed the living fossil, immediately became weak.

He brought the leaders of Thunder God Mountain with him. Yes, with their strength, they didn't dare to call themselves Holy Lords.

The leader of Leishen Mountain, with all the little Karamis in the sect, opened the mountain gate to welcome Xiao Pingan and the other three.

"It is a great honor to have four distinguished guests visit my humble Thunder God Mountain!"

"Dear fellow Taoists, please come in!"

Don't hit a smiling person. They spoke very politely. Xiao Ping'an led the three of them directly into their main hall.

After some greetings, the white-haired Zhan Dao strongman and their relatively young leader, a middle-aged man who looked strong and vigorous, said to Xiao Ping'an: "Son of Ping'an, I wonder what brings you to my Thunder God Mountain today?"

The leader of Leishen Mountain looked at Xiao Ping'an, carefully considered his words, and asked very cautiously.

He could feel the powerful and terrifying aura from the three supreme elders, as well as the amazing energy and blood from Xiao Ping'an.

Every breath made the living fossil tremble with fear. These were the four kings of the Way of Slaying who could destroy Thunder God Mountain with a wave of their hands.

Especially the person in the black cloak, his strength is unfathomable.

The living fossil sensed it many times and felt that there was no person in the black cloak in front of him, and the inside of the black cloak seemed empty.

This is really terrifying.

This person boldly speculated that this was definitely a saint.

Thinking of this, the living fossil couldn't help but want to curse.

This young man, Xiao Ping'an, is a prodigy cultivated by the Haiyue Holy Land. He is their holy son and future heir.

He actually brought two killers and a saint to protect the Dao. Such a powerful person actually came to their remote mountain gate and small sect.

Xiao Ping'an said solemnly, "We once had a patriarch in Haiyue Holy Land who also left behind a copy of the Golden Cloud Sutra. He said that this item has a great connection with Thunder God Mountain and asked us to look after Thunder God Mountain when it is convenient for us."

"I came here this time, not only to see the legendary sect, but also to discuss Taoism."

"what?"

"Golden Cloud Sutra?"

The leader and living fossil of Lei Xinshan almost jumped up.

This has always been the highest scripture in Leishen Mountain. They have always thought it was unique. Now they heard that it was passed down in other places, and they were shocked.

In fact, the inheritance of Leishen Mountain, the true inheritance of thunder, has long been lost.

It is true that not just anyone can comprehend the way of thunder.

Even if he is a living fossil and a powerful warrior, he still cannot obtain the true inheritance of Leishen Mountain.

Lu Wushuang and He Yeqiu seemed a little silent.

But he knew that the Golden Cloud Scripture belonged to Xiao Ping'an, who had killed a cultivator and forcibly seized the scripture.

The source has nothing to do with Leishen Mountain.

Xiao Ping'an is really amazing. He can lie with his eyes open without blushing or getting nervous.

As for the nameless ancient sage, he also knew the ins and outs of it, so he certainly wouldn't jump out and expose it.

After all, Xiao Ping'an came here just to obtain the inheritance of thunder from Leishen Mountain, so he would not sabotage them.

To be honest, with their strength, even if they flattened this small sect in Leishen Mountain, what would it matter? No one would seek justice for them!
Now I will talk to them nicely, and I hope these people from Leishen Mountain will not be ungrateful.

These people are of mediocre strength, yet they still use the name of Leishen Mountain. They are so arrogant.

(End of this chapter)