Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

Half a year.

I never thought that it would take so long for him to wake up for the first time.

It was so long that he couldn't believe it.

During the cultivation, he didn't feel that time passed so fast at all, but felt that it was only a few days.

Who knew it would take so long.

"Is the sense of time confusing? Cough."

Condensing a ball of water and pouring it into the mouth, it finally made the extremely dry throat more comfortable.

"What time is the outside world now?"

Lu An sat cross-legged, his voice calm.

Lei Hai sat for half a year, which made him feel a little unreal, but it also allowed him to settle down a little bit.

Of course, even if his mentality is a little calmer, what is hidden under the surface is his true face of madness like thunder.

[May 20th. 】

"May?" Lu An sighed silently.

There is no need to guess anymore, it is now the New Year's Eve.

I didn't expect that my first real New Year's Eve would be spent alone in a sea of ​​thunder.

Looking up, only now did he realize that the huge sea of ​​thunder had disappeared, and he was left sitting alone on the dried-up seabed.

The clouds beneath him were still solid.

Fortunately, the surroundings are not silent, at least the sound of thunder and lightning is still ringing inside the thunder cloud.

Just when he wanted to pull away the screens of Shen Li and the others, he found that the real eyes he put on them had expired and disappeared.

"I'm really too lazy to spray you, just go back to the furnace and rebuild."

Lu An was slightly speechless, suppressing the vulgar words that came to his lips.

It's not that there is no energy, the real eye will not automatically renew his subscription when it expires, he has to do it manually.

What is the difference with nm semi-finished low-energy robots.

[During the time the host was cultivating, the assistant also fell asleep, and only woke up now, the host can't blame this assistant, who told the host not to pay the fee for several months in advance. 】

[However, the host can rest assured that there is no safety issue for them. 】

"Then can I renew the fee now?"

[No, as before, the host needs to see the person to insert eyes. 】

"That's all."

A trace of thunder flashed in the depths of his eyes from time to time, and Lu An felt that he was too difficult.

As soon as he woke up, the little assistant made trouble for him.

The little joy of being promoted to Shenzang is gone.

Clenched his fists, as if a chain reaction had started, bursts of thunder suddenly erupted in his body.

"Body possession, it feels a little subtle."

Completely absorbing the entire sea of ​​thunder, under the impact of such a huge thunder energy, even if he needs to accumulate a lot of energy for each level of Xuanling/Xuanwu, it still allows him to break through ten levels in a row, all the way from the link Break through ten realms in a row at the eighth level, and break through to Shenzang/Tizang.

Different from Shenzang of spiritual practice, martial arts corresponds to Tizang.

Body storage, as the name suggests, is a treasure of the human body.

Nine hidden acupoints, nine treasures.

Get through the nine orifices and improve your supernatural powers.

"This hole, exchange blood."

Lu An gently forced out a bright red drop of blood that was translucent and glowing with electric arcs, and it dripped into the clouds.

"laugh."

When the two came into contact, the domineering aura and electric arc inside the blood drop instantly melted the clouds and disappeared from Lu An's field of vision.

The first acupoint he opened up with endless thunder and qi and blood was related to blood.

Opening up this acupoint is not so much about exchanging blood, as it is about purifying his blood evolution.

Every drop of blood has his domineering will, no one else.

To put it bluntly, it can be used as a refining material.

Even the animal blood that some violent blood pills need to use can be replaced by his blood, which is of better quality.

It can be said that his blood has evolved to the point of medicinal materials.

As long as he wanted to, a drop of blood could even burn to death an ordinary monk below a spirit priest.

Because it was washed away with the power of thunder in the sea of ​​thunder, the blood still had traces of lightning.

swish.

Lu An's figure suddenly disappeared, and only a red thunderbolt could be seen galloping through the void, and Lu An had already sat on the Thunderthrow Throne.

"Throne Throne, tsk."

Slightly turning his head to look at the handrail, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Lu An's eyes.

One of Thunder Sky Seal's abilities, Throne of Thunder.

Drive the thunder, the master of thunder.

It has the function of gathering thunder clouds and increasing the power of thunder and lightning.

Simply put, it is a pretend weapon.

It also has a massage function.

"artistic conception......"

Sitting on the throne and thinking for a few seconds, his demeanor changed completely, and he was filled with the meaning of thunder that would destroy everything, like a vicious tyrant sitting on the throne.

It seems that as long as there is a disagreement, thousands of destructive thunders will erupt, destroy everything in front of them, and turn everything into fly ash.

The artistic conception of thunder destruction.

This is what he visualized and comprehended from the sea of ​​thunder.

His talent in martial arts is extraordinary, and he visualized two artistic conceptions in a row.

Recovery Thunder.

Thunder of Destruction.

The former represents the purification of the world, thundering through all things, and the reappearance of vitality.

The latter represents heaven's punishment on the world, the thunder falls and everything is destroyed, and there is no vitality.

One represents life and the other represents destruction.

The first can turn the thunder into a resurrection thunder and heal the living, and the second represents destruction and destruction.

However, he couldn't use the Thunder of Recovery, so he abandoned it, and transferred all his energy to the artistic conception of the Thunder of Destruction, deepening its deduction to the extreme.

Ultimate destruction.

"Zi la—"

Pulling the two fingers apart, a pitch-black electric arc suddenly appeared between the two fingers, and suffocating destructive energy erupted.

This is the artistic conception he has comprehended, the meaning of thunder's destruction, when added to the thunder, it can be transformed into the purest thunder of destruction.

Thunder is shapeless and moody.

Therefore, it can also be transformed into fist intention and so on.

Qi and blood surged, and the pitch-black Thunder of Destruction was gradually stained with a touch of bright red, and the aura of destruction added a domineering meaning.

"This thing is not weaker than the few thunders that struck me before."

Looking at the thunderbolt in his hand, Lu An muttered to himself.

He still remembers the thunderbolts that Lei Kao easily pierced through his defense back then.

That was something that even Tianyu Shengyou couldn't guard against.

Wan Lei, the Imperial Envoy of the Thunder Sky Seal, and the Thunder of Destruction in his hand, can almost be regarded as the veritable Master of Thunder.

The hammer man didn't need him to do it himself, just a few thunders passed and it was over.

Even if he can carry his thunder and approach him.

Waiting for the enemy would be the most desperate nightmare.

Compared with Lei Ting, the most terrifying thing is his strength and his physique.

After trying so hard to get close to him, it turned out that his real body was more terrifying than the thunder driven by him. Just thinking about him made him despair.

With a snap of his fingers, the thunder in his hands collapsed. Lu An sat on the Thunder Throne with his legs crossed, and lightly tapped his finger on the armrest carved with Thunder Dragon Spitting Beads. The thunder cloud below suddenly dispersed a big hole.