Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

The moon-white shadow looked at him and saw that he was finally willing to go up the mountain. It nodded in satisfaction again and pointed with its fingertips.

"Boom!" Another bolt of thunder struck down.

Tang Yan chopped it off with his sword as usual.

Every time he stepped onto a step, another bolt of lightning would strike down fiercely.

Tang Yan took one step after another, and it was painful and difficult.

The wounds on his body healed, collapsed, collapsed, and healed, over and over again.

The bright red robes engraved with many array formations and talismans were torn into pieces by lightning and were soaked in blood.

Tang Yan endured the unbearable pain throughout the whole process without uttering a word.

He just swung his sword to fight back and absorbed the energy from the lightning into his body to temper his flesh.

On the top of the mountain, a moon-white shadow clapped its hands and laughed.

"Hahaha, great! You are worthy of being the only successor I have favored in the past thousand years. Your perseverance and endurance are truly remarkable."

It took a full ten days, and Tang Yan finally reached the top of the mountain with great difficulty.

The tense heartstrings leaked out like the tide, and finally I fell to the ground exhausted with a "bang".

With a dark and handsome face, he looked at the nearby white clouds and said with emotion, "Finally climbed up."

"Little guy, you are very good." Suddenly a strange voice sounded in my ears.

Tang Yan was almost scared to the point of jumping up from the ground.

"Another remnant soul?"

Regardless of his injuries, Tang Yan held Dan Yin in his hand and stared at the moon-white shadow in front of him with vigilance.

[Could it be that this old Deng is also here to devour my soul and snatch my body? ]

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white shadow of the moon. "Little guy, you have no respect for your elders. Call me Master."

Moreover, devouring the soul and robbing the body, isn’t this what evil cultivators do?

How does he look like an evil cultivator? Humph!

Tang Yan: “…”

[In broad daylight, he went out to recruit disciples everywhere? What's wrong with this old man? 】

The white shadow on the moon was so angry that veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Lao Deng Lao Deng, this little guy is so rude!

If he hadn't seen the little guy in a very bad state recently due to being struck by the thunder he had swung down, he would have struck him again.

"You have passed the test I set, so you are naturally my successor. It is only right for you to call me Master."

The moon-white shadow waved his hand, and a fragrant spiritual fruit and a jade slip shining with golden light appeared in front of Tang Yan.

"This spiritual fruit will be good for your injuries."

"The jade slip contains a set of techniques, as well as my understanding and insights into the techniques throughout my life."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking and had no ill will towards him, Tang Yan quickly put away Dan Yin.

He performed the salute as a junior with great respect.

"The boy has met the senior."

"Yes." The shadow nodded lightly, accepted the gift, and handed the jade slip to Tang Yan, motioning him to take a look.

The name of the martial art is "Thunder of Annihilation", which sounds like an extremely domineering martial art.

However, Tang Yan frowned slightly.

"Forgive me, Senior. I am a swordsman and a disciple of the Immortal Spirit Ten Thousand Swords Sect. I am afraid I cannot inherit your legacy."

Yuebai Shadow was quite displeased when he heard this, "What's wrong with sword cultivation? With your talent, it's easy for you to cultivate both sword skills and martial arts.

Just tell me whether you accept or not. If you accept, I will teach you how to practice the "Silence God Thunder". If you don't accept..."

He gave Tang Yan a sinister look.

"I will use lightning to strike you until you accept the inheritance of the technique!"

"..." Tang Yan's mouth twitched.

After hesitating for a moment, he knelt down and respectfully performed the ceremony of becoming a disciple before this unpredictable senior could strike.

"Master, please accept the respect of your disciple Tang Yan."

"Haha, good, good, good disciple, get up quickly!"

The moon-white shadow raised the Tang inkstone with a fingertip.

"My name is Wei Yuan, and I was once the deputy leader of the Xianling Shuangyi Sect."

Unfortunately, fate played a trick on him and made him enter the realm of thunder by mistake, where he died and could never return to his familiar home.

For thousands of years, he could only wait as a remnant soul for the appearance of his beloved successor.

There were monks with extraordinary talents who came here before.

Unfortunately, those youngsters were all cultivators from the Realm of Thunder, not descendants of immortals.

He is a fairy, so his successor must be a fairy's descendant.

Now, a thousand years later, he finally found an heir who met his expectations in every aspect.

And it was only a few years before he completely disappeared.

If he missed Tang Yan, he might not be able to wait for the next descendant of the immortal.

Tang Yan's eyes widened slightly as he listened to the origins of this new master.

"Master is actually Venerable Wei Yuan!"

He has read the biographies of famous people in the Xianling Continent over the past two thousand years.

Among them was Wei Yuan, deputy leader of the Shuangyi Sect. He had lived a brilliant and dazzling life, had extraordinary military achievements, and was admired by countless righteous people.

It’s a pity that he disappeared for no reason later, which became a source of regret for countless monks.

I never expected to end up in the realm of thunder.

Wei Yuan waved his hand, "There is no need to talk about the past anymore. Take that spiritual fruit, and while the power of lightning in this Thunder Mountain is strong, I will guide you in your cultivation and take you to the entrance."

Tang Yan: "Yes."

For the next ten days, Tang Yan practiced "Thunder of Annihilation" every day.

Nirvana, nihilism, as the name suggests, draws out the thunder spirit power in the body to form thunder from the sky, which contains the destructive power and lightning power that can annihilate everything.

The destructive force within it is extremely overbearing. Once this power enters the enemy's body, it cannot be easily removed.

The body's functions and vitality can only be destroyed by the power of destruction.

Or look for spiritual objects from heaven and earth to suppress the spread of the injury.

Of course, this can only be achieved after practicing to the highest level.

However, even though Tang Yan is only at the peak of the Golden Core stage now, if he has mastered his cultivation, the power of the heavenly thunder cannot be underestimated.

During this period, in addition to practicing the technique of being struck by lightning, Tang Yan also took out the green crystal stone he had obtained before and carefully carved a jade crown.

While carving, he was thinking about Xiao Jixue, whom he hadn't seen for nearly a month.

His thin lips were slightly curled, his eyebrows were soft, and his eyes were filled with extremely strong emotions.

This made Wei Yuan, a remnant soul that had been single for a thousand years, feel like burping several times.

Finally, he couldn't stand the sweet and gentle look on his little disciple's face as he looked at the hairpin in his hand.

He waved his hand and said directly.

"Well, you have almost mastered the technique. Master will introduce you to the art, but you will have to rely on yourself from now on. Go away."

"Master, won't you go out with me?"

Wei Yuan: "I am just a remnant soul, and I cannot leave this small secret realm."

As he spoke, a deep sadness flashed across his eyes.

I will never see that person again in this life.

Tang Yan said bluntly: "I have a way to get Master out, and also to get Master back to the Fairyland."

Wei Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

"real."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go. I've been in this place for a thousand years and I'm tired of it. It's time to go out and see the new world."

Wei Yuan waved his hand, and the Thunder Mountain that Tang Yan had climbed for ten days turned into a stream of light and flew into his hand.

He packed up the belongings he had accumulated over a thousand years and happily left this space with Tang Yan.

Return to Xiang Laodeng’s hall again.

Tang Yan put more than a dozen monsters into the monster bag.

Just when he was thinking about finding a way out, the next moment he was thrown by something.

In a flash, he returned to the small secret realm, the place where he had disappeared before.

The concubine Xiao that I had been thinking about for a long time was right in front of me.

"Xiao Jixue!" Tang Yan shouted happily.