The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 307 Lei Zhenzi

Leishen Mountain has always had a tradition of changing its name. No matter what the secular name was before, as long as one joins Leishen Mountain, the sect will be named after the surname Lei.

After some discussion between Lei Dongxie and the elders of the sect, they decided to give Xiao Ping'an a title of honor.

It was decided to give Xiao Ping'an the Christian name Lei Zhenzi.

Fortunately, Xiao Ping'an was concentrating on his cultivation and had no idea about their outrageous actions. If he had known, he would have slapped them in the face.

This Lei Zhenzi is too unimpressive. How can he be as imposing as the Thunder God? Even if he is called the Thunder God Son, he should be stronger than this, right?
There is only a dilapidated Taoist temple and a dozen lightning-struck trees towering into the sky on the entire mountain.

At this moment, the thunder was releasing an immortal aura, which was indeed worthy of being the top inheritance of Leishen Mountain.

At this time, this place has become a holy place of Leishen Mountain, and people are not allowed to climb it casually.

On this day, Lei Dongxie climbed to the top of the mountain again and asked Xiao Ping'an for advice on the way of thunder.

"Please give me some advice, Holy Son!" Lei Dongxie said respectfully.

Lei Dongxie at this moment was no longer the same as when he first met him.

He looked tall and mighty, and each strand of his hair was as hard as a steel needle.

When his eyes opened and closed, golden light flashed, which was very captivating.

Even when he spoke to people, golden light gushed out from between his mouth and nose, exuding an astonishing aura.

It was obvious that he had cultivated the Golden Cloud Sutra to an extremely high level.

At this time, Xiao Ping'an said to Lei Dongxie with a smile on his face: "You are very strong. I believe that one day, you will shine brightly and become famous on Ziwei Star. One day, you may even leave Ziwei Star and embark on the road of stars leaving the empty valley."

It is obvious that Xiao Ping'an is very young, while Lei Dongxie, the powerful man who just killed Dao, is more than three thousand years old.

But when Xiao Ping'an was guiding and encouraging Lei Dongxie, there was not a trace of incongruity, as if it was supposed to be that way.

The same was true in Lei Dongxie's opinion, and he thought it was natural.

Xiao Ping'an looked at this diligent and studious old man, as if he had seen a younger generation that he was satisfied with, and gave Lei Dongxie serious instructions.

This allowed Lei Dongxie to gain a deeper understanding of Jinxia Zhenjin and apply it to other situations, making him make rapid progress.

There is a sequence of hearing the truth, and there is a specialization in the surgery industry.

Three people, there must be my teacher.

This is probably what this situation is about.

Xiao Ping'an has an astonishing comprehension, and becomes the recognized descendant of the Leishen Mountain sect's ancestor and the only true disciple.

He is not old enough, but his seniority is very high.

Since these people were willing to respectfully call Xiao Ping'an "Little Ancestor", Xiao Ping'an was also happy to have a group of filial children.

These were extremely fulfilling days. Xiao Ping'an practiced lightning runes every day, feeling high in spirits and gaining unexpected rewards every day.

In his spare time, he continued to instruct the people in Leishen Mountain, as if he had already treated them as his subordinates and reserve forces.

This was truly a happy time. Perhaps no matter how many years passed, he would never forget these days, as he gained enlightenment and practiced while guiding others to be happy.

Rumble.

A huge thunder shocked the world, and lightning and thunder intertwined on Leishen Mountain, like a series of galaxies hanging down.

The two elders, Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu, held on hard, but their protective divine light was easily pierced through, bombarding their bodies and souls.

The two men vomited blood, flew out, and fell to the ground. There were two loud thumps, and even though they had already reached the third level of the Immortal Slash Dao, they still felt a little overwhelmed.

At this time, they were baptized by Xiao Ping'an's thunder again and again, and they felt that their bodies and souls were about to be shattered.

"Son of Peace, please be gentle!" Du Shuang grinned.

"Son of Peace, I can't hold on any longer!" Ye Qiu shouted from the side.

Seeing Xiao Ping'an explaining the way of thunder to the people of Leishen Mountain and using thunder to cleanse their bodies from time to time, the two old guys Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu could no longer sit still.

In their opinion, they were in the same group as Xiao Ping'an and were closer to him.

Now that everyone in Leishen Mountain is qualified to receive guidance, they should receive inheritance and guidance.

Therefore, the two of them had the audacity to sit in and learn the way of thunder and the method of practicing thunder.

Even the nameless ancient sage did the same, allowing Xiao Ping'an to strike him hard with divine thunder.

"If you want to learn lightning runes and comprehend the way of thunder, then it's very simple if you have amazing comprehension. Just like me, I can easily master the thunder like a fish in water."

"But you can't. You must experience it with your heart and feel it carefully with your body. How can you understand the mystery of thunder without experiencing the violent baptism of thunder?"

At this moment, Xiao Ping'an spoke righteously, like a righteous teacher, speaking the truth without showing any mercy.

He was seen pushing forward extremely violent lightning visions, mixed with countless terrifying lightning runes. Piece after piece of thunder sea fell from the sky, bombarding everyone madly.

The surrounding mountains and rivers exploded into ashes one by one, and even the void was about to be blown apart.

Both the people from Thunder God Mountain and the three supreme elders of Sea Moon Holy Land let out screams.

It is simply like falling into hell, tempering the body and soul with thunder and lightning every day, striving for an early transformation.

At the beginning, they wanted to comprehend the way of thunder and feel the essence of lightning runes, but unfortunately they couldn't do it. They didn't have the comprehension or perception.

Xiao Ping'an is helping them, so naturally he cannot show mercy. Only by beating them severely can he help them have a slight chance of comprehending the way of thunder.

Especially the nameless ancient saint who is in the process of transformation. After losing all his cultivation, he is slowly recovering and transforming.

He had thick skin and tough flesh, and was very durable, so Xiao Ping'an blasted almost all of the lightning runes onto his head.

His voice was the loudest among the howling sounds at the scene.

If the nameless ancient sage had not known that Xiao Ping'an was helping him, he would have suspected that he had offended Xiao Ping'an and was severely punished.

"I must sense with my heart. Thunder and magnetism are inseparable!" The nameless ancient sage persisted desperately, fighting against the terrible thunder and lightning.

His body was shining, and countless divine runes of the Great Dao appeared. Those were the divine runes of the Great Dao that remained in his saintly body.

Among the countless divine texts of the Great Dao, a five-colored phoenix took shape, chirping and flying above his body.

"Senior Wuming, your cultivation of the Great Dao Divine Form is almost successful. The five-colored phoenix has already formed a phantom. Congratulations, senior, you are about to comprehend the Phoenix Divine Form!"

"But this shadow is still a little vague. It seems that it is not enough. You haven't fully comprehended it yet. I will give you some more strength!"

As Xiao Ping'an spoke, he attracted even more violent thunder. When he opened his mouth, a strange thunder like a waterfall came out, mixed with wisps of chaotic energy, and struck towards the nameless ancient saint.

With a loud bang, the five-colored phoenix exploded, and five-colored lightning and electromagnetic light were flying. The nameless ancient sage was almost struck to death.

"Lightning represents violence and destruction, and is one of the most powerful offensive magics. However, lightning is also alive and breeds new life. The same is true for the phoenix!"

"You now understand the destructive side of lightning. If you comprehend its new side, the side that breeds new life, your phoenix form will be able to be reborn from the ashes!"

(End of this chapter)