Seeking the Way of Immortality

Let’s get back to the point. After the water was processed, Wu Zheng clasped his fists to the people in the Treasure Pavilion and said some polite words.

Then he turned around and flew away!

The rolling thunder light lingered around Wu Zheng, and he seemed very excited, as if he had seen some delicious food. Even the thunder attribute golden elixir in Wu Zheng’s body was trembling.

The thundercloud flickered and struck the cultivators of the human and demon races below. Luo Haichao, who was closest to the vortex, was still nearly 50 meters away from the gate. Lin Jian was next, followed by Dugu Aojian, Xue Yuanqing, Yan Daohong and others.

I don’t know what magic weapon the blue demon of the demon race used to be on par with Dugu Aojian and others.

With Wu Zheng’s joining, all the cultivators who thought they had some power drove their escape lights to approach the thunderclouds. Even the demon race, which regarded thunder as its natural enemy, sent quite a few demons to go there.

As soon as Wu Zhengfang joined, he showed his extraordinary talent in thunder. The rolling thunder struck Wu Zheng, and Wu Zheng closed his eyes, looking very happy.

Even at this time, he had already put away his own thunder power and directly absorbed and refined the purple thunder.

Needless to say, the quality of the purple thunder is naturally many times stronger than the thunder tribulation thunder that Wu Zheng absorbed and refined before.

At this time, Wu Zheng was only at the outermost edge. The purple thunder became more powerful as he went deeper. He could only play better with gradual adaptation. Wu Zheng knew this very well. Moreover, being at the outer edge of the thundercloud could also prevent the cultivators of the human and demon races from sneaking attacks, which was really the best thing.

Everyone was envious. Wu Zheng closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, absorbed and refined the purple thunder, and even the two people from the Benlei Sect and Luolei Sect did not dare to challenge him lightly.

"Damn it, people are so annoying!" Yan Tong, who was also at the outer edge of the thundercloud, said helplessly.

There was no way, he was not cultivating the thunder attribute, and at this time he did not want to show it too obviously, so as not to be calculated by others.

"Hmph, let you be proud for a while, you will be in trouble later." Bi Xuanyu looked at Wu Zheng with disdain and said in a low voice.

Lin Jian and Luo Haichao looked at Wu Zheng with a serious expression, wondering what they were thinking.

The human and demon tribes on the periphery looked at Wu Zheng with a cautious expression. Wu Zheng's talent in thunder was really amazing. If he learned the real thunder magic, I don't know how much he could grow.

Everyone was not an unknown person. It could be seen at a glance that although Wu Zheng's thunder art was powerful, it only had the effect of tempering the body. It seemed that he was not proficient in controlling thunder, and it could even be said that he did not know it at all.

Guang Gang looked at Wu Zheng with an admiring look on his face, and said to Tuoba Nan beside him: "Junior brother, this person must join my Benlei Sect no matter what."

"Well, yes, this kid's talent in thunder is definitely not inferior to those in the inner sect." Tuoba Nan said with a smile.

"Hmph, you're talking better than singing. With our Luolei Sect here, we're going to get Wu Zheng!" Tian Nan said sarcastically.

"Brother, you're right. Only a genius like this is qualified to join our Luolei Sect." Mu Yun echoed.

"Hmph, you're really ignorant." Guang Gang said with displeasure.

The people of the demon clan over there also looked at Wu Zheng with a serious look on their faces.

"If this kid grows up, he will definitely be a big threat to our clan!" Tucker said in a muffled voice.

"I think this kid is good. At least he doesn't have as many tricks as those people. He's more in line with my temper." Niu Sheng said indifferently.

"Well, he should not be underestimated. At least this kid is a potential threat." Linka also said with a serious look on his face.

"Not bad, but it doesn't matter. I don't think this kid is very popular among the human race. Didn't you see that these human races almost fought because of him just now!" Snow thought for a while and said.

Helena, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "Do you think we can persuade him to rebel?"

Niu Sheng was overjoyed and shouted, "Well, this is a good idea. Let me, Old Niu, take him to practice."

Snow's eyes flashed with a gleam of light and said, "This matter will be discussed later. It must be reported to His Majesty the Demon King."

Obviously, he also thought that this plan was feasible, but after all, it was in the territory of the human race at this time. It was unlikely to persuade a human to rebel.

"In this way, we can take the opportunity to capture him later. As long as we capture him into our demon race and use magic energy to fill his body, he will not surrender." Linka rarely refuted.

"Well, this is a good idea. We will act according to the situation later." Snow said.

Everyone nodded, obviously in agreement.

At this time, Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness was turned upside down. The purple thunder, which was specifically designed to hurt the soul, was raging in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Fortunately, Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness had already liquefied, and 'Ten Thousand Lights' came to help at the first time, so Wu Zheng was just sitting and practicing at this time, and he did not feel uncomfortable. If someone could find Wu Zheng's state at this time and send a fatal blow, even if it was just a casual blow, it would cause fatal damage to Wu Zheng. Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

Under the thundercloud, it is difficult for them to save their own lives, let alone free up their hands to hurt others!

With a pinch of the seal in his hand, the rolling purple thunder circulated in his limbs and bones, and only a part of it entered the sea of ​​consciousness and raged. This purple thunder was enough to be solved by the power of 'Ten Thousand Lights' and liquid consciousness.

However, Wu Zheng wanted much more than that.

The ‘purple thunder’ gathered more and more in the sea of ​​consciousness. The consciousness dissipated under the purple thunder, then condensed, then dissipated, and then condensed again.

This cycle repeated, and Wu Zheng’s consciousness was divided and combined, gathered and dispersed, from filling the entire sea of ​​consciousness to shrinking to two-thirds. The pain in between can be imagined.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed quietly. Only Wu Zheng sat on the edge of the thundercloud without moving. The longest time for the others was only eight days. During this period, several people had replenished their true essence several times, and some people had infinitely approached the center of the thundercloud and the portal.

Some people did not make progress during this period, but retreated instead, while some people bravely advanced. Only Wu Zheng sat still, and his position ten days ago was where he is today.

As time went on, most of the cultivators in the entire secret realm had entered under the thundercloud. Only some cultivators with low cultivation or cultivators who did not like the aura of thunder did not participate.

Of course, there were also a few great cultivators who disdained to participate due to their status!

Of course, some are happy and some are sad. During this period, several cultivators were jealous of others' achievements and forced their way into the depths of the thunderclouds, only to end up dead.

Some died, some were seriously injured, and some are still in a coma!