In the Great Desolation, I became the God-killer

Chapter 82
"There is such a pure body of thunder!"

"Is this the legendary Innate Thunder Body?"

Just after Lin Feng walked tens of kilometers, a powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly descended from the sky.

This divine sense was just passing by, but after discovering Lin Feng, he swept it casually and couldn't help but exclaim.

Don't even think about it, this is the consciousness of a strong man in the Thunder World.

He regarded Lin Feng's current form of Thunder Body as the Innate Thunder Body.

In their world, the power of Thunder is extremely worshipped.

And Lin Feng's body of thunder was forged according to the rules of thunder in the prehistoric world.

Coming here can be said to be the purest physique.

This is what makes people exclaim.

Then, under Lin Feng's gaze.

A figure appeared from the void.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at this person, but did not speak.

This person is a middle-aged man, wearing a blue robe, with a mark of lightning in the center of his eyebrows, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the Taiqing Profound Immortal.

The whole body is filled with the power of thunder!

After seeing Lin Feng, he looked at it closely.

It's just that the more he looked, the more excited his expression became, as if some great treasure had happened, his eyes gleamed.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Feng stood there calmly, looking at him.

Plus Lin Feng's hidden cultivation.

It feels like a mortal.

After all, how can a strong man in the realm of a saint hide his cultivation and be seen through by the Taiqing Xuanxian?

"This little friend, I don't know how to call him? Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed to be more and more sure that Lin Feng was born with the power of thunder. He stared at Lin Feng with piercing eyes and said such words.

He couldn't wait to accept Lin Feng as his apprentice.

He knew that in this world, the innate thunder body was a rare physique in ten thousand years.

Once it is done, it will be invincible in the future!

It's a pity that he didn't know Lin Feng's real identity.

When he said this, Lin Feng frowned slightly.

However, since Lin Feng could also see that this person was not malicious, he said lightly, "Not interested!"

After speaking, Lin Feng turned around and was about to leave.

But this man was in pursuit.

In one step, he came to Lin Feng and blocked his way.

The middle-aged man continued: "Little friend, you are a rare thunder body! As long as you take me as your teacher, I will definitely help you become a saint..."

From the middle-aged man's point of view, Lin Feng was just a mortal who didn't know anything about cultivation, so he tempted him with sanctification.

Just hearing this, Lin Feng sneered in his heart.

The man in front of him is nothing more than a Taiqing Profound Immortal.

I am not sanctified yet!
He actually promised to help Lin Feng become a saint here!
This is simply a joke!
Moreover, Lin Feng wanted to travel this world as soon as possible to make Lei Ting's profound meaning complete, so he didn't bother to pay attention to this person.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's expression was slightly cold, his gaze was like a torch, he glanced at this person, and said, "Get lost!"

During the words, although Lin Feng did not release the cultivation of a saint, just one look made people's mind swayed, as if being stared at by a fierce beast.

The middle-aged man was still thinking about what to say.

But when he saw Lin Feng's gaze, he trembled with fright, and he fell limp on the ground uncontrollably, his expression extremely horrified.

He didn't expect that a man who looked very ordinary in front of him had such a terrifying gaze.

He immediately knew that the person in front of him was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

I must have provoked a hidden expert.

And he himself is too clear to the realm of Xuanxian!
The only one who can scare him with a single look... is a saint!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I pay my respects to the saint, I don't know the identity of the saint, please don't blame the saint!"

It's just that the middle-aged man is puzzled.

There are only a few saints in their world.

Everyone knows everyone.

Why hadn't he seen the group in front of him before?

Having said that, he didn't dare to ask too much, nor did he dare to think too much.

Saints have great powers, and it is very easy to change their appearance.

The saint in front of him must be doing this in order to keep a low profile and walk in the mortal world.

It must be so.

The middle-aged man was dripping with sweat.

When kneeling on the ground and prostrating.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered, staring at this person, thinking a little.

Originally, he wanted to travel the world alone.

But with the appearance of this person, Lin Feng suddenly changed his mind.

Logically speaking, although this world is only composed of pure thunder rules, there should be saints.

The man in front of him, with a little pressure from himself, knows that he is a saint, and it seems that he has seen other saints.

So Lin Feng couldn't easily let this person go.

"Woke up!"

Suddenly, Lin Feng said something softly.

At the same time, he raised his finger, condensed a thunder rune, and pressed it towards the void.

The rune blended into the center of the middle-aged man's brow.

Fusion with his original rune.

The middle-aged man was shocked.

full of fear.

But then rejoice.

Unbelievable look.

Because he could feel that the rune bestowed by Lin Feng contained pure original power of thunder.

This kind of original power of thunder, I am afraid that even the saints in their world have never possessed it.

Immediately, the middle-aged man gave up resisting and absorbed and refined this rune.

Lin Feng watched the scene calmly and did not stop him.

Because the rune just now was condensed by him with the original power of thunder in the prehistoric world, and it contained a trace of his spiritual consciousness.

The middle-aged man in front of him was already at the peak of the Taiqing Xuanxian.

Because the Dao in this world is too weak!
So it is impossible to sanctify too many people!
Therefore, it's not that this person's aptitude is not good, but the limitation of this world.

Now Lin Feng helped this person with the Thunder Origin Rune.

After this person refines the runes, he can become a quasi-sage!

Becoming a saint in the future is also a matter of time.

Of course, to Lin Feng, this trace of the source of thunder is insignificant.

But for middle-aged men, it is like a precious treasure.

This is a great opportunity!

In the end, under Lin Feng's watchful eyes, this person refined the rune, his aura soared, and he broke through to become a quasi-sage in an instant.

At the same time, Lin Feng's original power is like the original power of heaven in the prehistoric world.

After being refined by someone, this person will become his own slave.

He only needs one thought to control the life and death of the opponent.

"Thank you for your reward!"

The middle-aged man didn't notice all of this, but even if he did, he didn't regret it.

It is his dream to become a saint.

Lin Feng gave him a rune and let him break through the bottleneck. This is really shocking!
At the same time, the middle-aged man also knew that Lin Feng's cultivation was absolutely terrifying.

More importantly, from the rune just now, the middle-aged man felt a kind of original power of thunder that did not belong to this world.

This kind of original power is stronger than any Thunder rule in this world!
Therefore, the middle-aged man decided in his heart that the person in front of him must not belong to this world, but a strong man from another world.

(End of this chapter)