Fang Yun did not explain that thunder belongs to wood in the five elements and that wood produces water. He just slapped the Thunder Cliff with his right hand, and the violent power of the Saint Ancestor poured into the Thunder Cliff. Then, all kinds of magical objects, thousands of auspicious auras, and tens of thousands of divine lights were sprayed out from the surface of this giant mountain.
Di Ting felt extremely distressed, as these were the accumulations of his past few years. After being expelled, the power of these divine objects was greatly reduced, and they were basically wasted.
This fierce thunder cliff erupted waste for half a quarter of an hour and shrank by three full circles.
Fang Yun added: "I now need a natural divine object that can mitigate the great power of world destruction."
Di Ting blushed, looked at Di Ji, and said, "What can alleviate the great power of world destruction?"
The ancestors rolled their eyes. This Emperor Ting was indeed a barbarian who only knew how to fight indiscriminately and didn't even understand the characteristics of the divine objects in detail.
"There are three magical objects in the treasure of the Taichu World-Destroying Dragon that can alleviate the power of world-destruction. You choose one." Di Ji said as he threw the three treasures in front of Fang Yun.
One is a yellow branch, one is a cluster of nuts, and the other is a pair of strange ears.
Fang Yun waved his hand and grabbed the yellow branch.
"Next, you have to watch carefully."
Fang Yun said as he first analyzed the tree branch and then sent the Holy Ancestor's great power into it, using the dragon clan's methods to dissolve the impurities in it and retain only the useful parts.
Then, Fang Yun grasped the power of the branches in fluid form.
This time, Fang Yun did not use the methods of the dragon clan, but used the ancient demon's method of refining weapons. He drew the power of the branch into a peculiar inheritance map, and finally, injected the inheritance map into it.
The ancient monsters' refining skills are not superior to those of the dragon clan, but the ancient monsters are good at transformation, while the dragon clan is good at refining.
After entering the inheritance map, Fang Yun treated the entire Thunder Cliff as a huge mechanism, and used the methods of human engineers to relieve various forces to alleviate the power of destruction.
It was an entire hour before Fang Yun stopped.
All the Saint Ancestors showed surprise, because they all discovered that there seemed to be some things like blood vessels in the Thunder Cliff, which separated the originally concentrated power of destruction and allowed the power of destruction to flow along those blood vessels. In the process of flowing, the ferocity of the power of destruction was alleviated.
The eyes of several saints who were good at refining treasures lit up, because they found that the greatest function of these blood vessels was not only to alleviate the ferocity of the power of annihilation, but also to effectively mobilize the power of annihilation at critical moments. Before this, Emperor Ting could only barely exert the pressure formed by the power of annihilation, and could not really mobilize the power of annihilation.
This step alone is enough to increase the power of Thunder Cliff by 30%!
Fang Yun said: "Give me some water from a stone, preferably with thunder properties. If not, a storm property will do. If that doesn't work, a void property will do."
"I have a Wind and Thunder Lake here, which contains the power of thunder and storm." Di Yuan said, taking out a water ball surrounded by a small tornado with lightning and thunder inside.
Fang Yun took one look and said, "Emperor Ting, this magical item is especially suitable for the Thunder Cliff. If you use it, you will owe Emperor Yuan a big favor!"
For the Holy Ancestor, he would rather pay with military merits or treasures than owe favors to others.
Di Yuan knew that Fang Yun was helping him and smiled slightly.
Di Ting looked at the back of Fang Yun's head and naturally guessed Fang Yun's intention. His face flickered, and after thinking for a long time, he angrily said, "I owe you!"
After repaying Di Yuan for his help, Fang Yun stretched out his hand and took the Wind and Thunder Lake in his hand. After analyzing the properties of the lake, he did not refine it immediately. Instead, he pondered for a long time and used the treasure refining method that the Dragon Clan had snatched from the Fire Clan. He also asked Di Ji to take out some magical objects and polish them.
After the polishing was completed, the Wind and Thunder Lake shrank a circle, but the lightning became denser and the storm became faster, showing its true power. It attracted the ancestors to marvel at it and secretly remember Fang Yun's polishing methods.
Afterwards, Fang Yun did not use any special techniques and directly drove the Wind and Thunder Lake into the core of the Thunder Cliff.
As soon as the Wind and Thunder Lake entered the core, the power of destruction seemed to have emotions and was extremely angry, but now it was not as concentrated as before, and the Wind and Thunder Lake could not be expelled in an instant, and could only be continuously washed away like running water.
The ancestors clearly saw that Fang Yun was constantly using strange techniques to mobilize the power of destruction and the power of the branches, controlling the impact of the two forces on Fenglei Lake. Sometimes it was fast, sometimes it was slow, and it seemed to be without any rules, but in fact it was operating according to the characteristics of the fierce Thunder Cliff.
After three full hours, the Wind and Thunder Lake was completely drained away, and all the power was integrated into the Thunder Cliff.
Fang Yun continued to inject the Saint Ancestor's mighty power into it, and finally said: "Emperor Ting, give me a hundred drops of your true blood!"
Di Ting showed a look of pain. The Saint Ancestor's true blood was different from the Great Sage's blood. Every drop of the Saint Ancestor's true blood was a miniature collection of the Saint Ancestor's holy ways. It contained the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, as well as its own original power. It took decades to cultivate back a drop of blood.
Fang Yun asked for a hundred drops, which is not a small number.
Di Ting gritted his teeth and spat out a hundred drops of real blood.
Every drop of his true blood was gray-gold in color, like a complete world, emitting terrifying power. One drop could destroy a large area of the starry sky.
Then, Di Ting was stunned, watching Fang Yun put fifty drops of the Holy Ancestor's true blood into the Receiving Tree, and sent the rest into the Thunder Cliff.
Di Ting was furious, but now was a critical moment and he dared not move.
Several holy ancestors laughed out loud. They didn't expect that Fang Yun would dare to embezzle Emperor Ting's true blood in public.
While laughing, the ancestors did not forget to observe Fang Yun's methods.
The fifty drops of holy blood actually turned into fifty small hearts in the Thunder Cliff, which also looked like fifty acupoints, forming a peculiar formation, giving the Thunder Cliff a special spirituality.
Moreover, the appearance of the Thunder Cliff was also changing rapidly, from a seemingly ordinary mountain to a more precipitous, majestic and towering mountain, its momentum as a sacred mountain.
The angry Di Ting's expression changed slightly, because he felt that the Thunder Cliff had a surprising resonance with himself, and the fifty hearts inside seemed to be his clones.
An expression of joy that was hard to conceal appeared on Di Ting's face, because for the first time he truly felt the power of Thunder Cliff. It was so vast, even surpassing his own strength in many aspects, and yet so docile, as if it was a part of his body.
Fang Yun said: "The last step is for your holy thoughts to enter and merge into the fifty hearts. From now on, you will be able to exert the strongest power of the Thunder Cliff."
Di Ting coughed lightly, blushing and said quickly: "Thank you, Master of the Imperial Clan." After that, he withdrew his hand, and the whole person turned into a stream of light and rushed directly into the Thunder Cliff.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but shake their heads. This guy was really brave. Transforming his body into holy thoughts would make the holy thoughts extremely powerful, but it would also have great hidden dangers.
Di Yuan protected Fang Yun and retreated.
Everyone saw that the Thunder Cliff was rising rapidly, as if breaking through some kind of restraint. Its shape expanded rapidly, and finally it was like a giant star mountain, hanging high in the sky.
The ancestors looked slightly shocked. This Ferocious Thunder Cliff seemed to have completely changed its appearance. Although the dissipated power became weaker, it felt heavier, more majestic, and more threatening. However, they could not accurately sense the power of this Ferocious Thunder Cliff.