I'm in perfect control of heaven's punishment

When Liu Shen returned with Lei Chong, the surrounding aborigines saw it.

"What's going on? The ancient ancestor of the Spiritual Sacrifice flew up from the black abyss with a young man?" The aborigines raised their heads one after another.

"Isn't that the kid from before?" Some people opened their eyes wide.

"There must be treasures on him, so he was taken away by the aborigines." Some monks speculated and looked at the direction of Lei Chong and disappeared.

These people's eyes were greedy, and they all looked at the thunder in the sky.

"Young man, do you dare to make any decisions about the people taken away by the ancestor of the Spiritual Sacrifice?" A god from the eight-armed soul tribe appeared and glanced at these people.

The aura of terror filled the air, making these people almost collapse.

Immortal ancient ruins, offering sacrifices to the spirit world.

This is a piece of auspicious land. As soon as you get close, you can feel the rich spiritual energy. Every plant and tree in the mountains is glowing. Even ordinary grass has been nourished for a long time and has a little spirituality.

The further you go in, the more sacred it becomes, and super powerful tribes appear one after another.

This mountain range is vast and inhabited by ten tribes, all of which are very powerful and guard a holy land.

On normal days, it would be difficult for other ethnic groups in Immortal Ancient to approach this place, let alone outsiders. This is a forbidden land!

Today, Liu Shen personally took him into this place to worship ancestors.

In one of the mountainous areas, all the small rivers converged together, forming a lake in that chaotic and misty place, which became increasingly sacred, solemn and solemn.

When you come here, you feel in awe and don't dare to make any noise or noise.

On the lakeside, there are some ancient temples, but they have collapsed and have fallen down a long time ago. Various carvings can be vaguely seen on the dilapidated buildings, and endless creatures worship a willow tree.

Liu Shen flew up with thunder and fell into the ancient temple.

The willow god takes root next to the lake in the ancient temple and flutters in the breeze.

It is green with a light golden color, like jade inlaid with gold edges, emitting soft light, making people feel peaceful at a glance.

"My power is lost, and the power of cause and effect is affecting me, making me forget what happened just now." Liu Shen's voice echoed.

"But I don't feel anything." Lei Chong felt it silently.

Since leaving the Black Abyss, the Thunder Emperor's armor has retreated and returned to Lei Chong's body. It is currently unable to be summoned.

After Liu Shen was silent for a moment, he didn't know how to explain this matter.

"My power is exhausted. I think I will disappear soon. Judging from the words of the strong man named Ye, what he said is extremely important. You should pay attention to it. It may be of great use to you." Liu Shen said. reminded.

"Don't worry God Liu, I know it well." Lei Chong nodded slightly.

"Has the path to the True First Realm been determined?" Liu Shen asked.

"It has been decided a long time ago." Lei Chong nodded slightly.

"Okay." Liu Shen responded, and then a green light flashed around her, and her huge body quickly shrank and turned into a golden branch.

The branches lay horizontally in front of the ancient temple, and there was no movement for a while.

It's just that there is a faint white mist appearing from those branches.

"Immortal Qi?" Lei Chong's eyes widened. After successfully cultivating the third piece of Immortal Qi, he immediately went to the bottom of the black abyss. There was no time to strengthen the Immortal Qi. Now he just took advantage of this opportunity.

Lei Chong immediately sat down cross-legged, and three rays of immortal energy loomed in his body, two of which were very thick, and only the third one was slightly smaller.

Endless light rain was continuously drawn into the body, washing his body and warming his internal organs. This immortal aura had endless magical effects, condensed with his own immortal energy.

Of course, the immortal energy is hidden in the body and can be nourished by the outside atmosphere.

Now that he is in the outside world, he doesn't want to expose himself too much.

Otherwise, just like Shi Hao in the original work, he will be coveted by the gods in this immortal world.

brush!

A sound broke through the air, and then a person appeared in front of him.

This is an old man with black hair. He has eight arms on his body. The breath in his body is like a vast ocean, which makes people unable to breathe.

The old man clasped his fists slightly, with an extremely warm smile on his face: "Little brother, I would like to ask, are you back with the ancient ancestor of the spirit sacrifice?"

"That's right." Lei Chong nodded slightly.

The old god's eyes lit up, and he became even more enthusiastic towards Lei Chong: "The ancient ancestor of the Spirit Sacrifice has been sleeping for countless years. I didn't expect that as soon as he woke up, he would take you out of the black abyss. What is your relationship with the Ancient Spirit Sacrifice Ancestor? .”

"There is some connection. I have met her in the outside world." Lei Chong did not hide it.

"You must be very important to her to be able to have the ancestor of the Spirit Sacrifice show up to save her. Since it is such a relationship, my little friend is a distinguished guest of my Eight-Armed Soul Clan." The old man said with a smile.

Lei Chong didn't explain anything, and he didn't want to be a distinguished guest.

He just wanted to sit here silently and absorb the immortal atmosphere on the branches.

"Please wait a moment, little friend, other ethnic groups will come soon." The old god rubbed his palms, but his eyes were a little anxious.

It was obvious that waiting for the other ethnic groups was causing him quite a lot of pain at the moment.

But after a few breaths, dozens of figures came one after another and stood in front of this ancient temple, and they were all gods.

"Eight-armed old ghost, you came here fast enough." A god said, obviously looking at the god of the eight-armed soul clan.

"It can only be said that I am lucky. I was standing in front of the black abyss just now and watched the ancient ancestor of the spirit sacrifice fly in to save people." The eight-armed soul clan god said.

"That's this little friend." A god looked towards Lei Chong.

"My friend, please tell us what happened under the black abyss." A god from the Centaur tribe said.

"The cause and effect of these things is so great that even the ancestral sacrificial spirits have lost their memory. I can't tell you. If you really want to know, you can ask the ancestral sacrificial spirits." Lei Chong shook his head.

I just saw the branch on the ground, and a section of the branch was broken.

This made them even more doubtful whether the Ancient Spirit Sacrifice Ancestor could still respond to them.

"I'm sorry, since I can't mention this matter, I would like to ask my friend, did the Ancient Spirit-Sacrifice Ancestor ever say how we Immortal Ancient remnants left Immortal Ancient." The Eight-Armed Soul Clan asked.

"Purify the curse and leave." Lei Chong answered directly.

"Little friend, of course we know that we have to purify the curse to escape, but we are born with the curse. Our ancestors have been studying it so far, but they have never been able to resolve the curse." The god of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan said.

The other gods also looked over, and their eyes were full of desire.

"The Ancestral Sacrifice Spirit has never asked this question. Maybe after some time, you will be able to find the answer yourself." Lei Chong shook his head slightly and said.

"The ancient ancestor of the Spirit Sacrifice has passed away after all. Even if he comes to life again, he will not think of us remnants." God Youtian sighed.

"Nonsense, the ancient ancestor of the spirit sacrifice is in the outside world. This little friend has seen it with his own eyes." The old man of the eight-armed soul clan shouted coldly, interrupting the god's words.

"What can we do in the outside world? They can't save us after all." The god said.

"Hmph, since the ancient ancestor of the Spirit Sacrifice didn't say anything, we can only find a way ourselves, so I'll take my leave first." A silver god said.

Judging from the characteristics of this god, he is of the same race as the god who died during the previous tribulation, and should belong to the silver-blooded demon tree clan.

Seeing that there was no other way, the other gods had no choice but to leave here.

There are only a few gods left, including those from the Eight-Armed Soul Clan, the Centaur Clan, and the Ancient Demon Clan. These tribes have always respected Liu Shen.

These gods sat down cross-legged and began to meditate around the branches.

Lei Chong looked around and smiled immediately. These were all ethnic groups that believed in the Willow God, and they were ethnic groups that could be allies.

And they definitely wouldn't dare to make any small moves in front of Liu Shen's temple.

Even some gods who stayed here could protect him, and even some gods with evil intentions did not dare to take action against him here.

So he completely relaxed and continued to practice with his eyes closed, absorbing the immortal energy from the branches to strengthen his last immortal energy.

Seeing him like this, the eyes of several gods lit up.

"Perhaps the aura of the ancient ancestor of the spirit sacrifice can resolve our curse." The god of the eight-armed soul clan spoke, with a hint of speculation flashing through.

Because this kind of immortal aura only overflowed from the branches after Liu Shen took action this time, and it had never happened before.

Finally, several gods all sat cross-legged and began to absorb the immortal aura. As expected, absorbing some immortal aura can expel some curses.

It's just that the number is too small, and their curse is too strong. Even if the curse can be discharged, it will only be a small part of the curse in the body.

However, although the quantity is small, for the indigenous people, these are too important and can save their lives.

So several gods sat around here, absorbing the immortal energy to expel the curse from their bodies.

It's just that this speed is too slow. Compared with the curse in their bodies, it can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket. It is too difficult to remove the curse.

A few days later, Lei Chong stopped absorbing the immortal energy from the branches.

Because he was completely convinced that the glow radiating from the branches of the Willow God was useless to him. The third fairy energy in his body had been nourished to the end and could no longer be strengthened.

But he never opened his eyes, but prepared to practice in the true realm.

The True Realm is a very special realm. You need to choose a direction, go on unswervingly, and start walking your own path.

As for his own path, Lei Chong had already made up his mind.

In fact, there is almost no need to think about these. His path has already been set, that is, on his own path of thunder.

But how to cultivate his own way, this is the question he should think about.

The road of Thunder is too wide, and the directions are easily opposite.

For example, the two biggest paths of Thunder are the first path of destruction and the second path of vitality. The two are opposite to each other.

But after cultivating to a deeper level, these two paths can be integrated again.

It's just that this is very difficult. The only one who can achieve this step seems to be Lei Jie. Life and death can all be changed in a single thought.

And Lei Chong quickly chose a direction. He wanted to take the path of destruction.

Destruction is used to kill enemies, mainly for its destructive power, so that it can exert its maximum power in future battles.

As for the road to vitality, in addition to Thunder, there is also Liu Shenfa.

He has already mastered Liu Shen's method a long time ago, and it is enough for now.