Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

"Senior Brother Gu!"

Shen Zhenren shouted, but was powerless to help.

The raging lightning surrounded him, and without the defense of the Nine Cauldrons, his protective spiritual treasures only lasted for three breaths before cracking sounds began to emanate.

With quick eyes and hands, he immediately replaced the spiritual treasure, fully stimulating his potential to fight against the power of thunder.

At this time, hindered by the power of thunder, his steps were heavy, and he moved with difficulty, and the aura of the newly sacrificed spiritual treasure had already begun to weaken.

Jian Zhenren, by the Thunder Pool, sighed softly, waved his hand and threw out a black chain, piercing through the blockade of lightning, and wrapping it around Shen Zhenren.

Shen Zhenren did not resist, allowing the chain to trap him, a look of determination in his eyes.

Jian Zhenren's magic power surged like a滔滔 river, rushing along the chain towards the Thunder Pool.

The power of thunder was slightly pushed back by this magic power.

Jian Zhenren immediately exerted his strength and pulled Shen Zhenren back.

However, the thunder's attack on cultivators was far stronger than on objects.

Shen Zhenren's whole body was as if he had been slashed by sharp swords, covered in wounds.

Before leaving the hundred-zhang area of the Thunder Pool, he had one leg and one arm severed, and finally fell to the shore covered in blood.

His expression was twisted, but he didn't say a word, just nodded to Jian Zhenren in thanks, and then took out healing pills to stop the bleeding and heal his injuries.

Jian Zhenren knew that most of the Burning Sun Mountain cultivators were arrogant, so he didn't say any words of comfort, and pretended not to see it.

Xin Zhenren shook his head, disapproving of the recklessness of Gu and Shen.

He turned his head and asked Hu Tiancong: "Tiancong, where did that electric snake come from? Was it emitted by the spiritual plant?"

Hu Tiancong said with a solemn expression: "It was not emitted by the spiritual plant, but it is related to it.

That wisp of thunder power is what it is eagerly seeking, wanting to absorb into its body to break through its realm.

It has probably been trying for a long time, repeatedly interacting with this wisp of thunder power, so it is quite compatible with it.

This thunder power is attached to its body, and with the interference of the surrounding thunder, it is usually impossible to see.

However, once touched, it will explode in an instant."

"So, are there any such thunder powers on the spiritual plant?"

Hu Tiancong pondered for a moment and said, "This is hard to say."

Xin Zhenren looked at Jian Zhenren and said, "Senior Brother Jian, why don't we wait a little longer and pick it after this spiritual object breaks through to the earth rank."

Jian Zhenren responded, but remained noncommittal.

Seeing this, Xin Zhenren continued to persuade: "Senior Brother, it's not like there aren't other seventh-order spiritual objects in this Hengduan Mountain Range, why do you have to stare at this one.

That cuckoo monkey must have other discoveries, why not go to its door and snatch its opportunity!"

Jian Zhenren remained silent.

Hu Tiancong took half a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Two Zhenren, please allow Tiancong to try."

Xin Zhenren glared at him, displeased, and said, "This Thunder Pool is too dangerous.

Even Nascent Soul Zhenren have lost their lives here.

What are you, a Core Formation cultivator, showing off for!"

Jian Zhenren coughed lightly, turned around and said: "Tiancong, you have already seen the horror of the Thunder Pool.

Why do you still want to pick the spiritual object?"

Hu Tiancong's tone was calm but firm: "Tiancong asked to accompany the two Zhenren here, not only to pick spiritual fruits for the Zhenren, but also to regard this as an opportunity for a breakthrough.

Tiancong's lifespan is short, and if he misses this opportunity, there will be no possibility of advancement."

Jian Zhenren asked again: "If you break through in this Thunder Pool, and a heavenly tribulation descends, how will you deal with it?"

Hu Tiancong said: "Tiancong does not yet know whether he can break through, so how can he care about the heavenly tribulation!"

Jian Zhenren was moved and sighed: "Since this is the case, you may go.

It doesn't matter if you can't pick the spiritual fruit.

If you can break through to Nascent Soul, this is much stronger than picking the spiritual fruit."

A trace of confusion flashed in Xin Zhenren's eyes, but he did not speak.

The other two Core Formation cultivators behind him, the one with the great perfection cultivation base, looked at Hu Tiancong with a slightly apologetic gaze.

Hu Tiancong bowed to the two Zhenren, walked more than twenty zhang towards the Thunder Pool, stood on a rock, and with a wave of his hand, he held a sword in each hand, one red and one green.

He threw the red sword, suspended it above his head, and held the green sword in his hand, silently running the Scorching Sun Qi Technique, the fire-attribute technique in the Profound Heaven Art.

Waves of heat gurgled out from the top of his head, directly into the red sword.

After a quarter of an hour, he gave a soft shout, and the green sword in his hand pointed upwards, and the red sword instantly ignited, the fire raging.

After a few breaths, the raging fire suddenly burst open, turning into strands of red-dyed thunder power, spinning around his body.

The two Zhenren Jian and Xin, as well as the two Core Formation cultivators in the rear, all showed curious expressions, staring intently at the unusual thunder power.

Hu Tiancong stepped forward, his figure steady, not fast or slow.

Before long, he walked to the edge of the Thunder Pool.

Before entering, the red thunder power around him had uncontrollably flown into the Thunder Pool, mixing with the thunder light that was sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

He stood still, only sending magic power like flowing water into the red sword, relying on the Bing Fire Thunder Technique to continuously generate Bing Fire Explosive Thunder power.

After about twenty breaths, when the thunder light in the Thunder Pool in front of him seemed to be stained with a trace of fire thunder aura, he stepped forward and stood on the edge of the Thunder Pool.

In an instant, driven by his aura, countless beams of thunder power, like游蛇, rushed towards him, and quickly entangled with the fire thunder beside him.

Many thunder powers broke through the obstruction of the fire thunder and directly hit him.

Pain appeared on Hu Tiancong's angular face, his robes were burned with several openings, revealing scorched skin and deep wounds that revealed bone.

He stood there, motionless, letting the thunder bombard him, gritting his teeth to endure the pain of electric snakes gnawing at his bones.

The power of fire thunder around him, however, became more and more intense.

Finally, this power of fire thunder covered his whole body, isolating all incoming thunder.

Moreover, with the gathering of thunder power in the Thunder Pool, the power of fire thunder gradually penetrated into it, rendering the thunder power within a few zhang range with a few traces of crimson.

"What a strong control over thunder power! This requires innate talent and indomitable willpower!" Jian Zhenren sincerely praised.

Xin Zhenren's expression was depressed, but he did not say a word.

Shen Zhenren of Burning Sun Mountain had finished healing.

The injuries he suffered were all external injuries.

He only needed to stop the bleeding and heal the wounds to be able to move freely.

However, if he wanted to regenerate severed limbs, he would have to find several very rare spiritual herbs.

He silently stared at Hu Tiancong, a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Hu Tiancong walked towards the core area of the Thunder Pool, the red sword above his head and the green sword in his hand, generating some kind of connection with each other.

A light, delicate and full of vitality thunder power floated out from the green sword and merged into the surrounding fire thunder, making it more dazzling.

The outer area of the Thunder Pool posed almost no obstacle to Hu Tiancong.

He walked steadily as if on flat ground, and soon reached a place a hundred zhang away from the core area of the Thunder Pool.

At this time, he could clearly sense the spiritual plant, its aura was mysterious and unpredictable, as if it was attracting something.

Hu Tiancong did not deliberately stare at the spiritual plant, but focused on strengthening the thunder power domain around him.

At this moment, Xin Zhenren's voice transmission sounded in his ear: "Tiancong, the Yin Thunder Fruit Tree's aura is fluctuating, and its condition is unclear.

It may be attracting the power of thunder, don't be rash, take your time!"

Hu Tiancong paused, stopped for half a breath, and then continued to step forward, stepping into the Thunder Pool within a hundred zhang.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt, wrapped in inexplicable power, struck him.

His expression changed, and the green sword in his hand suddenly thrust forward, slashing out before the water, colliding with the thunderbolt.

"Bang!" The long sword shattered, and a pure magic power erupted, shooting out in all directions, causing the Thunder Pool to fluctuate.

The turbulent thunder power surged out with the scattered magic power, impacting the surroundings.

Hu Tiancong took the opportunity to stride forward, traversing more than ten zhang in half a breath.

He only stopped when he encountered the newly replenished thunder power blocking him.

He flipped his hand and took out another green sword, stimulating the power of wood thunder, still connected to the aura of the red sword.

His steps were very steady, advancing slowly step by step, neither blindly rushing forward nor fearing the thunder beams that were close at hand and roared like giant pythons.

After advancing another ten zhang, the red thunder power around him was almost exhausted.

And the waves of thunder surging from all directions became larger and larger, far stronger than in other places in the Thunder Pool.

The four Spirit Martial Mountain cultivators on the periphery all showed some solemnity and worry, while the Burning Sun Mountain cultivator had a sharp gaze, constantly shifting back and forth between the core area of the Thunder Pool, the spiritual plant, and Hu Tiancong, wondering what he was planning.

Seeing that the red thunder power around him could not gain momentum, and was suppressed within half a foot of his body by the surging power of the Thunder Pool, Hu Tiancong gritted his teeth, and with a wave of his hand, he released two swords in succession, one red and one green.

The red sword rose, aligned with the previous two swords, and the green sword intertwined with the one in his hand, forming a whole.

At the same time, his magic power surged out like a raging fire refining gold, interacting and reflecting each other with the thunder power.

The entire face under the flashing light and flame also had a bit more roughness, presenting a completely different and fierce temperament than before.

Those surging thunder pool thunder powers were quickly painted with a layer of bright color under the erosion of the fire thunder.

Hu Tiancong stepped forward, his feet shaking.

The ground beneath him seemed to shake.

Within a range of nearly three zhang around him, the thunder power all moved with him.

This certainly added a layer of strong protection to him, but it also increased the burden, making it difficult for him to move.

He grunted, took another step, driving the waves of thunder power to surge outward in layers, colliding with the thunder power surging from the core area of the Thunder Pool, and emitting a continuous sound of thunder.

He took out a red pill, opened his mouth and swallowed it, his face instantly turned red, and the fire power all over his body also rapidly increased.

He strode forward, walking quickly, and in dozens of steps, he directly rushed to a place twenty zhang in front of the spiritual plant.

The spiritual plant sensed the danger and began to shake, attracting some kind of power from the core area of the Thunder Pool ten zhang behind it, causing it to dissipate outward.

Hu Tiancong stared at the inexplicable power hidden in the thunder, his heart was fiery, but the corner of his mouth only raised a sneer.

This was the spiritual plant's strongest life-saving method.

It did not have the ability to control external forces, but because of the special location and the fact that it was a thunder-attribute spiritual object, it could attract changes in external forces through changes in its own aura, thereby creating danger for cultivators or demon beasts who wanted to pick it.

If he had no means, he would surely die if he was hit by that inexplicable power.

This power was the essence of the Thunder Pool, the purest source of thunder power born from thousands or tens of thousands of years of thunder interacting and quenching each other.

It was not known for its destructive power, but once mixed into the thunder from the sky, it would release an incredibly terrifying power, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would be destroyed with one strike.

He still took firm steps, slowly approaching the spiritual plant.

If there was no spiritual plant here, he would be able to approach the center of the Thunder Pool, but he would not be confident in extracting the source thunder power.

Even if he extracted it, it would be difficult to safely absorb it into his body in time.

However, after the traction of the spiritual plant, this source thunder power was far away from the core area of the Thunder Pool, completely detached from it, and because it was floating in the mixed waves of thunder power, it was stained with some impurities, making it show its traces and able to be locked by divine sense.

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang... Hu Tiancong gradually approached the wisp of source thunder power.

When the two were five zhang apart, he suddenly made a move, once again offering two flying swords, one red and one green.

The red one was suspended above, leaning at an angle with the sword tip facing down, and the other three red swords also changed in this way.

The green sword stood vertically in front and behind him, with the sword tips facing the sky.

He quickly cast a magic formula, then raised his hand and guided the green sword's aura upward, connecting it to a ball of magic power in the middle of the four fire swords, and the four red swords poured out red silk-like Bing Fire Explosive Thunder power, weaving it into a net, and covering the incoming source thunder power.

That source thunder power was just a special kind of power, without any spiritual sense.

After being covered by the fire thunder net, it only struggled instinctively with the thunder power waves attached to it, and did not explode immediately.

The fire thunder power constantly mixed into the thunder power waves, gradually penetrating it, and finally covering the source thunder.

For Hu Tiancong, offering seven swords at the same time had reached his limit.

His magic power was rapidly consumed, and the pill he had taken before had overdrawn his magic power, and now its side effects were also showing.

Hu Tiancong felt waves of fatigue, and his dantian meridians were dried up.

He gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, and his handsome face became very hideous.

Time passed breath by breath, and the fire-red thunder power around Hu Tiancong became less and less, gradually shrinking to about half a foot.

And the source thunder power that was trapped by the fire thunder power net had also reached before his lower dantian.

At this time, this powerful force that could blast him into powder seemed very calm and stable.

The fire thunder power attached to it had already guided his aura into it, so it did not regard him as a different object and attack violently.

The fire thunder net became weaker and weaker, and the outer layer of the source thunder power had become extremely red, almost identical to the Bing Fire Explosive Thunder he released.

His magic power was exhausted, and only a thin layer of fire thunder remained to protect him.

The preparations he had made could only go this far, and there was no way to have more certainty.

Therefore, he no longer hesitated, reached out and touched the source thunder power.

The fire thunder method was instantly activated, absorbing it entirely into his body and guiding it into his dantian.