It takes a lot of time for every trace of true thunder power to be completely refined. At the beginning, Di Jing's body could not withstand such a powerful thunder bombardment. His entire body was trembling, his injuries deepened one after another, and his flesh and blood were falling apart.
Fortunately, Mu Zhiyuan has a miraculous effect, and one drop of consumption can regenerate flesh and blood and revive the bones and muscles.
Over the course of the night, Di Jing drew forty to fifty thunder and lightning, and the roar of thunder was endless. In the sky, the dense clouds have not dissipated, and some of the monks who watched the ceremony in the distance were already impatient. They felt that this cultivator was just building momentum, and there was no surprise, and they left one after another.
At this moment, the sky was clear, but under the thundercloud, it looked a little dim.
The hunched old man with severed fingers hides in the void, his spirit is shining, he has been observing Di Jing. Every time the thunder shot down, the power of real thunder was poured into Di Jing's body, and the body was slammed down, blood flowed like a shot, he was clear.
"You little fellow, do you have to go this way? If you just lead the sky to refine your body, and train for a whole night, it's almost the same; if you want to practice thunder power, it's better to give up."
Cultivating thunder power is the power to conquer the world. Like ancient immortals, it is quite difficult. The hunched-back old man knows that since ancient times, there have been many monks practicing thunder power, but there are very few who can achieve great success. Many people can't stand the pain of destruction, can't bear the thunder force to destroy the power, and eventually either die or give up completely.
Many monks dispersed because there was no big scene, but the thunder and earth fire did not dissipate and still continued. Because Di Jing hasn't stopped practicing yet, the True Thunder Tribulation Technique has been running non-stop.
After another day and night passed, Di Jing discovered that its physical strength had unknowingly increased by another level. The previous two or three lightning strikes could smash his physical body into blood. Now it takes seven or eight ways to do it, and he can now gradually control the lightning that comes from the bombardment, so that the force that strikes can reach the whole body to the maximum extent and temper the muscles and bones.
"Accumulate thinly, we should speed up a little bit!"
The physical strength has been greatly improved, and the lightning can be better controlled, so Di Jing ran the exercises quickly, leading to seven or eight lightnings in succession.
The thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and then came one after another, the whole mountain forest crackled, echoed, and filled the world!
"This kid, do you want to die?" The hunchbacked old man felt his scalp numb, and the pulse state was repaired. It was almost irresistible to attract lightning in this way.
Yudie stood in the distance, watching the continuous electric current, she was so beautiful, she said to Yunqi, "Is that guy crazy?"
Yun Yi was quite leisurely and didn't worry too much. When Di Jing did this, he was naturally confident.
When the thunder and lightning fell, Di Jing was instantly blasted with wounds, blood spurted, and it was miserable! However, the next moment, Mu Zhiyuan's entrance, the texture regenerates, as if nothing happened.
In this way, the thunder became denser and bigger and bigger, and later, a thick electric light blasted down on the top of the mountain, the rocks splashed, and the ancient trees fell.
The thunderclouds that piled up all over the sky also gradually dissipated as the thick thunder blasted down.
It was already the third day of Di Jing's practice. The thunder fell, his flesh and blood blurred, and the whole person was lying in the ruins in embarrassment, and there were endless electric lights flowing all over his body, which was both terrifying and frightening.
At this moment, even Yunya couldn't sit still, rushed over and shuddered when he saw Di Jing's trembling body.
"Are you crazy?" Yudie said in horror. Before the continuous small thunder and lightning fell, she was surprised and unbearable. Now it was actually bombarded by a thick electric current, and it could be said that no one could stop it. Even those races with extremely powerful physical strength would inevitably be seriously injured.
Di Jing swallowed the last two drops of the source of animal husbandry into his mouth to repair his injuries.
He didn't want to stop practicing, but because Mu Zhiyuan ran out, he had to stop. But in the end, he had a whim, drew a powerful current, absorbed more power of real thunder, and also tested what level this physical body had reached.
The result made him very satisfied. The current physical strength can be said to have reached the point where the real blood realm should have.
In the void, the hunched old man showed his approving eyes. Di Jing's performance made him quite happy. It has been a long time since he saw such a ruthless junior.
This little monk has unlimited potential but one aspect, the most important thing is that he has such a mindset, in order to become stronger, break through his own limit, and be not afraid of the might of the sky. A monk practices not only aptitude, but the most important thing is the indomitable mind of the gods and demons.
There is no doubt that Di Jing possesses this in his eyes. Only by not fearing life and death can he surpass life and death!
"If such a character can be earned under the sect, it would be a great happy event!"
As he spoke, the void fluctuated slightly, and people had quietly left here.
Di Jing looked up and looked at the place. The sky was clear and clear, and there was no difference. He couldn't help but frown, "I don't know which side is the expert? If it is the powerhouse of the three major divine sects, I want to enter it. NS."
He knew very well in his heart that even the most powerful masters in the Huamai realm could carry this power of thunder with very few feathers and feathers. His hand is enough to attract the attention of the powerhouses of the three great sects.
"Di Jing, are you playing your life?" Yudie and Yun Qian ran from a distance, with shock, the last thunder, even the monks in the early True Blood Realm, would be injured.
Di Jing took Mu Zhiyuan and adjusted his breath to the disordered breath in his body, and said with a smile: "I am testing whether Mu Zhiyuan has the miraculous effect in the rumor, and the results show that it is indeed a rare treasure. It is a pity that there is too little. I wonder if Miss Yudie has extra?"
Seeing that he was still thinking about joking, Yudie snorted and said, "I knew you were going to be so crazy, so I shouldn't have given you Mu Zhiyuan."
Muzhiyuan is a treasure refining by the powerful sacred silkworm clan with his own power. It has extraordinary magical effects, and the jade butterfly does not get much. Moreover, under the ground, most of it has been used up, and the rest is given to Di Jing. No more.
"There are only two dozen drops left, all for you. If you still want it, you can only wait until this girl has become a master at her cultivation level, and then refined it to give you." Yudie said angrily. There was a sense of confidence in his eyes, "But that may have been waiting for decades."
"Being able to refine the source of animal husbandry is at least close to the cultivation base of a saint. The Jade Butterfly girl can reach that level in a few decades. It really surprised Dimou!"
"What do you mean? Are you making fun of this girl for not having that ability?" Yudie said angrily with her hands on her slender waist. She looked like a young girl in her twenties, but her temperament and temper were as fifteen or sixteen.
Di Jing said hurriedly: "Don't dare, don't dare. The girl is in the line of the celestial pole, and she must have an extraordinary status. It couldn't be easier to cultivate a sage for decades."
"You don't know the Shencan clan, how can you know that I have an extraordinary position?"
"Compared with the divine silkworm in the line of suffering, there are some guesses."
"My identity is indeed more noble than that black silkworm. As for the details, I can't reveal too much to you for the time being." Yudie is also clever and smart, knowing that there are some things that Di Jing can't hide, so she admits that she has something special. identity of.
Seeing that she didn't go into details, Di Jing guessed that there must be some secrets involved, and didn't go deep into it. Seeing more than a dozen rays of light coming from the Guardian City, knowing that the last thunder was too loud and attracted good people, in order not to attract attention, they took Yudie and Yunya away from here.
Those cultivators were all cultivators who went to Tianshen Mountain. Seeing the huge thunder and lightning drew out from here, they guessed that they were a powerful person. They wanted to come to visit and ask for a good destiny. No one knew that the other party had already left, leaving only the thunder and fire clusters, and the ground was full of chaos.
The day when Shinto sect disciples choose disciples is getting closer, and many people set out to go to Tianshen Mountain. Di Jing also didn't enter the defense of the god city, but went directly to the direction of Tianshen Mountain.
On the way, Di Jing also met a lot of people, talking about it all the way, and walking with the wind.
Seeing the Tianshen Mountain getting closer and closer, everyone felt excited. A monk said: "The three major divine sects have chosen disciples for 20 years. All talents have gathered here, and they will only fight for that place. Once you enter. Shendao sect, true blood is a matter of step."
"It's a pity that the three major sects accept only a few disciples, once every 20 years, and every time they accept less than a hundred disciples. The talents of all parties gathered, at least in the thousands, and only three hundred people were selected to get started. Will return empty-handed!" Another person on the same road said with a sigh.
Di Jing nodded and said: "Since it is a sect of the gods, the people it receives must be peerless figures in the Huamai realm. These three hundred people were the top choice among tens of thousands of people at that time."
"Friend Di Daoist doesn't know much about choosing a disciple on this heavenly mountain," a monk next to him shook his head and said.
Di Jing looked at it and knew that the other party was named Xu and his strength was not weak. He said, "Di is from a faraway place, and he really knows very little about Middle-earth. Please also ask Daoist Xu to teach."
The monk surnamed Xu hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, Fellow Di Daoist is very charming, he must be extremely powerful, but he dare not be a teacher. It's just that I am in Middle-earth and I know a little better. There is a quota of 100 people in each category. As for why it is this number, outsiders don’t know, but every time the number of people selected is less than a hundred. It’s because there are some tricks that are known inside and out. ."
"Oh? Is it a mediocre person who gives gifts and walks through the back door?"
"Friend Di Daoist is clever, he can understand it. These people are so sophisticated, even we practitioners are inevitable."
"Di only knows that Tianshenshan chooses disciples, not only the three major Shinto sects, but also the other major sects. Many people go to these major sects, giving gifts and leaving behind things, is it also in the Shento sect? "When he was in the Misty Mountains, Di Jing met a few old acquaintances and learned a little from them, but he didn't link these nasty things to the Shendao sect.
The monk surnamed Xu said: "The Daoist thoughts are too naive, the sect is huge, and the organization is complicated. Who can tell the doorway in the middle? There are people who depend on it, and there are gifts, but the middle sect is open. With one eye closed, the high-level officials are too lazy to pursue it. If you enter a hundred people, you will eventually receive attention. It is estimated that there will be only a dozen or twenty people."
"There is no shortage of talented elites in the Shendao sect. Even if there is a peerless figure in the outside world, there is no one in the transformation realm. When inside, it is just a crowd. If there is no excellent performance, it will not be seen by the high-levels. ."
Di Jing smiled and said, "That's really cruel."
Imagine a person who used to stand out from the crowd, the stars and the moon, suddenly dazzled everyone, what a cruel thing this is!
"Then why are so many people squeezing their heads and wanting to enter the Shendao sect? If you choose the first-class sect, there is no loss in comparison." Di Jing asked puzzledly.
"Because of the blood flame!" The monk surnamed Xu's eyes were burning.
"Blood Flame?" Di Jing was startled.
"And it's the original blood flame! Anyone who enters the Shendao sect has a chance to get the original blood flame!"
"It's no wonder that only the monks who only accept the cultivation of the Vein Realm, and those who reach the real blood state will be excluded." Di Jing looked at Yudie and finally knew the benefits she had said before. I want to come to this princess of the Divine Silkworm clan, but also to get a good blood flame.