Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

Black clouds billowed in the sky, filled with white thunder, revealing a dense aura.

"No, I'm here to test my ability, not to cross the catastrophe."

Zhang Zhiwei's heart moved, and he quickly restrained the consciousness that spread to the whole body, and focused more on the upper dantian, trying to put away the reverse life state.

But at this moment, in the crimson palace of Xinfu, an ape surrounded by lightning seized the gap and quietly took shape.

In an instant, a powerful qi burst out from Zhang Zhiwei's heart as if uncontrollable, and rushed straight into the sky.

"Um?!"

Zhang Zhiwei was taken aback, before he had time to check why the qi in his body rioted.

"Boom!"

A burst of huge thunder came from far and near, and the invisible but overwhelming majesty came along with the dancing electric snakes.

Zhang Zhiwei's heart tightened for a moment, the qi that came out of his body just now hit the cloud layer, causing a reaction from the heaven and the earth, and it moved the whole body, and the thunder pulp in the cloud layer was ignited.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei didn't dare to put away his state anymore, canceled the surrounding electric field, and with a thought, pushed by the electric field, he shot himself out of the dark cloud.

However, after breaking away from the clouds, what is the difference between him with an electric field and a lightning rod?

Sure enough, a white light spewed out from the sky, and a thunderbolt crashed down on him.

The clear thunder light seemed to fill the whole world, the wind, rain, fire, thunder and electricity, turned into blazing light, engulfing him in an instant.

Even with the electric field and golden light attached to his body, Zhang Zhiwei still felt the weight of that thunderbolt.

His throat muscles were trembling in an electrified state, and the sound he made was so distorted that he couldn't distinguish it. Every muscle in his body seemed to be dancing away from his bones. This was the thunder and lightning that had invaded his body.

"We have to export these natural lightning!"

Zhang Zhiwei restrained the qi in his body, opened his mouth wide, and spit out tree-shaped lightning from his mouth. One can imagine how much lightning was poured into his body.

While spitting out thunder and lightning, Zhang Zhiwei dodged quickly, and before the next lightning strike fell, he punched the gap between the cliffs and walls, punching out a cave as deep as one person, and hid in it.

"Boom!"

There was lightning and thunder outside, and Zhang Zhiwei, who was covered in curling white clouds inside, breathed a sigh of relief.

He has already released Lei Fa's reverse life state, and is holding on to the cliff, panting heavily, looking extremely weak, it's hard to imagine that this guy who just came back from the life and death line almost experienced a thunder disaster.

"Ahem!"

His lungs were throbbing, Zhang Zhiwei coughed slightly, and spit out some blood foam. He began to bleed internally, so he had to deal with it quickly, and quickly began to look inside himself.

It still starts from the heart and lungs, because the qi that starts the Thunder Fa reverse state is generated from the heart and lungs, and these two parts naturally bear the brunt.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei frowned: "This injury is not shallow. It is far more serious than the backlash that stirred up the strange pattern of heaven and earth last time. The eight extraordinary meridians have been severely damaged, especially the lung lobes have been torn Well, the congestion blocked the trachea..."

"This is different from a normal tendon fracture. If it weren't for my high life cultivation, I'm afraid I would have been in shock and was on the verge of death!"

"Huh? Wait, what's going on here? Where's my Yang Wu Thunder?! Did I break this thunder?"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiwei discovered that the innate fire qi from his heart and the innate gold qi from his lungs, when the two qi were gathered together in the crimson palace, they did not appear like silver lightning, but turned into one An unremarkable white qi.

No, it can't be said to be unremarkable, the quality of this qi is extremely high, and the energy it contains is extremely terrifying, but it seems to have lost the characteristics of Yang Wulei and returned to the form of innate qi itself.

"The quality is high, but it's very peaceful. It's not at all as fierce and unstoppable as Lei Fa's qi should be. What's going on?"

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't figure out whether it was good or bad for a while, so he subconsciously operated this energy.

But when the idea came up, before he could carry the qi, the qi vibrated violently, as if a chemical reaction had occurred.

It began to shine brightly, bursting out with blazing light, and then slowly re-differentiated into the qi of innate fire and the qi of innate gold.

"Differentiation... Fusion... Shouldn't it be..."

Zhang Zhiwei suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He didn't care about treating his injuries, so he hurriedly focused on the changes.

After a long time of silence, until the qi in his body completely changed to normal, and his Yang Wulei came back again, Zhang Zhiwei came back to his senses, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed.

"Hahaha... Daoist, I have realized that the value of the lightning strike, the five thunders' rectification method, is called the five thunders, but it is actually the five qi. In fact, whether it is the five yang thunders, the five yin thunders, or the complete five thunders, The essence is the same thing, but many people complicate it, and it should be simplified. The ancestors, the ancestors, searched and searched, and hid the complete five thunders in the celestial master's degree, but I have... ...cough cough..."

Zhang Zhiwei laughed, pulled the wound on his lungs, and began to vomit blood.

"Don't blame the old ancestor!"

Zhang Zhiwei quickly mobilized the innate qi in his body to repair the injury point-to-point, treat the symptoms first to stop the bleeding, and at the same time use the twenty-four vertebrae to regulate the body structure, stabilize his current structure, and prevent the injury from getting worse.

The reason why people get sick and get injured, excluding external reasons, is essentially that there is a problem with the structure of the human body that maintains its functioning.

After being injured, as long as the current pattern is maintained, the injury will not worsen. If the human body pattern is guided to be healthy through regulation, the injury will begin to recover.

In short, as long as Zhang Zhiwei is not killed with one blow and his body structure collapses to the point where it cannot be repaired, then he will not die, and under deliberate guidance and repair, the injury will recover quickly.

This is the frightening thing about controlling the structure of the human body. Of course, the recovery speed of this injury is related to the degree of injury and one's own life cultivation.

Because no matter how you adjust the body structure, it is driven by your own power, without the participation of external natural forces of heaven and earth, so this recovery speed is actually the limit of self-healing.

After temporarily repairing himself and adjusting the operation of the human body structure, Zhang Zhiwei heaved a sigh of relief. Although he was struck by lightning this time, he was very excited and benefited a lot.

"I have to seize the flash of inspiration just now, go back and organize my thoughts, and solve my own problems at the same time!"

Zhang Zhiwei said to himself, he had suffered a big loss this time, for this type of injury, it would take at least a year and a half to recuperate for an ordinary person, even for him, he would have to recuperate for three to five days.

Thinking of the weird scene before, Zhang Zhiwei also had some doubts in his eyes, and immediately looked inside himself again, but he still didn't find any clues.

"It seems that there is something wrong with me, I have to ask Master for advice!"

Supporting the rock wall, Zhang Zhiwei staggered to his feet, looking weak and about to die at any moment.

But within a few steps, Zhang Zhiwei's face turned hard, and his consciousness suddenly sank into the crimson palace of his heart.

In the crimson palace filled with bright and fiery innate fire and gold qi, thunder rolled, and Zhang Zhiwei's face was revealed from the thunder, full of murderous aura.

And directly below this face, a ferocious ape surrounded by lightning watched this scene unexpectedly, and it was caught.

"I knew it was you. I don't show my tiredness, but you dare not show yourself? Look at you, a weak bastard, you deserve to be my demon? Die!"

In the small world of the human body, in the crimson palace of Xinfu, thunder rolls, a big hand takes shape, and collapses in the air.