Seeking the Way of Immortality

At this moment, Lu Yan, who was still in the blue sea of ​​thunder, suddenly changed his expression. His eyes flashed with golden light, as if penetrating the void. He murmured, "It's the breath of the ancient thunder butterfly."

He has the blood of the ancient golden cicada and is not afraid of thunder and lightning. If he can complement the thunder spirit, it will be a great fortune for him. He doesn't like ordinary thunder spirit eggs, but at this moment, there is the breath of the ancient thunder butterfly, and it is in the purple sea of ​​thunder. How can he not be tempted.

If it was a thunder leopard or other thunder spirits, he might not go there at this moment when his cultivation is not enough. The key is that he sensed the breath of the thunder butterfly. You know, among all the thunder spirits, the thunder butterfly is a noble thunder spirit that can be compared with the thunder dragon.

Lu Yan's eyes were firm: "No matter how much it costs this time, we must get this Thunder Butterfly Egg."

After speaking, his figure flashed, and a golden cicada's phantom appeared above his body. As soon as the golden cicada's phantom appeared, the thunder around him avoided it, and his speed was also increased to the limit.

The power of the purple thunder sea cannot be ignored, and the purple thunder spirits in the purple thunder sea cannot be ignored. The sudden appearance of a large number of human cultivators made the purple thunder spirits furious. The purple thunder sea suddenly boiled up, and the purple thunder spirits that were rarely seen suddenly increased. Thunder tigers, thunder leopards, thunder snakes, and even thunder dragons and thunder phoenixes appeared.

Rare thunder spirit kings like thunder dragons and thunder phoenixes are almost hard to find. They have noble bloodlines, and any one of them can be in the realm of transformation.

Especially in the thunder sea, it is simply invincible!

The appearance of noble thunder spirits such as thunder dragons forced human cultivators to re-recognize the thunder spirit eggs that appeared in the purple thunder sea, so the major sects sent messages to the sect for reinforcements.

"Not good, there is something wrong with the space of the Thunder Realm, and we can't send messages."

"What's going on? The secret technique can't be used. What should we do?"

"The space is turbulent, and all information can't be sent out. It seems that the Thunder Spirit Egg this time is not simple!"

It was also at this moment that they discovered the abnormality of the space of the Thunder Realm.

"Not good, the Thunder Egg in the purple sea of ​​thunder is definitely an extraordinary existence, otherwise the Thunder Realm would never interfere with the space." A cultivator guessed vigilantly.

"Yes, it is probably like this. It seems that the Thunder Egg that will be born this time is noble and extraordinary. We should work together."

"Brother Wang is right. At this critical moment, our human cultivators should unite as one and seize this Thunder Egg." Someone echoed.

"We should gather more human races and work together."

Someone took the lead, and someone else echoed. As time went on, more and more cultivators gathered. Of course, although there were many people, their minds were not together. They came from different forces. The reason they gathered together was that they had the same purpose at this moment.

This group of people tacitly did not mention the distribution of the Thunder Spirit Egg. If the human race wins at that time, then it will naturally depend on luck!

If the Thunder Spirit wins, then there is no need for distribution, and whether they can survive is a problem.

Of course, there are also cultivators who disdain to join and want to compete for the Thunder Spirit Egg by chance. After all, up to now, they still don’t know whether there is one or more Thunder Spirit Eggs born this time, but no matter whether it is one or more, Thunder Spirit Eggs are not something that everyone can get involved in.

In the depths of the purple thunder sea, a group of people are mighty, with various colors of divine light flashing, blocking the purple thunder outside their bodies, and there are also cultivators with high cultivation who directly use their bodies to resist the purple thunder.

With the Thunder Star Sea as the center, dozens of teams are heading towards the depths of the Thunder Sea. There are also people who rely on their skills to go it alone, but no matter how many people there are, the Purple Thunder Sea is not a place where anyone can do whatever they want. Many cultivators have fallen into the hands of purple thunder or purple thunder spirits. Of course, many purple thunder spirits have also fallen into the hands of human cultivators.

In the center of the Thunder Nebula, Wu Zheng is still refining the Thunder Nebula. Now, he has refined one-tenth of the Thunder Nebula, and his cultivation has also recovered from the foundation-building stage to the early stage of the Golden Core. With the deepening of his cultivation, the speed of refining has also increased a lot.

Everything is moving in a good direction. The only shortcoming is that although his body and cultivation have recovered a lot, the magic weapons in his body have no signs of recovery. He is naturally clear about the reason. The magic weapons in his body are different from his body and cannot adapt to this violent purple thunder at all. Only after returning to the outside world and absorbing enough attribute power can they be restored.

During this period, as his cultivation recovered, he also found some problems. He was in an endless sea of ​​thunder, with violent and powerful purple thunder everywhere. If he was not careful, he would die. So far, he had not seen a living being, which made him doubt the reality of the moment.

The purple egg in his arms told him that he really existed. Although the little guy in his arms could not communicate with him, he still got a lot of comfort from the little guy.

Occasionally, he would chat with the little guy, talk about his hometown, and talk about his longing!

Although the little guy could not speak, he would occasionally shake his body to show that he was listening. Whenever this happened, Wu Zheng would laugh heartily. Cultivation was boring and lonely, but Wu Zheng had already gotten used to it along the way. He didn't know how long he had stayed in this thunder nebula, but his intuition told him that he had been here for a long, long time.

Since the last battle, he has fallen into a deep coma and can't remember anything, including the time.

After all, he almost stimulated all the potential of his body last time, and the move he forcibly performed was very harmful to his body, almost taking his life, but for some reason, this time he woke up and it was a blessing in disguise. The vitality and irreversible damage in his body were in normal state. Except for his body being a little weak and his cultivation plummeting, he had almost no loss.

This made him particularly puzzled!

And the appearance of the little guy, he instinctively felt close to him, and also instinctively felt that the little guy was extraordinary, but no one told him all this, everything had to be slowly explored by him.

Time was very tight, and he couldn't think too much. Now all he had to do was to refine the Thunder Nebula as soon as possible and leave here.

Time passed quietly, until one day an old man with a fairy-like style came on thunder: "Hey, why is there such a big Thunder Nebula here, is there any treasure nurtured in it?"