Peerless Thunder King - C267

Silver particles that were blooming with Purple Soul Lantern appeared one after another. There was still room for the silver Divine Lightning to refine more, and that was the Divine Gold Lightning. However, that was not something that could be solved by Mortal Life Xuan Yuan. One had to kill strong people in order to evolve into a golden color.

Zhao Ninger and the others surrounded Ye Tianmo. Ye Tianmo looked at the silver particles and sighed.

Ye Tianmo said: “No expert can kill it, royal beast can also do it, if not there is no way to level up to Gold rank.”

Pill Emperor immediately reacted and said: “fire tortoise.”

Ye Tianmo said: “Killing royal beast s like the fire tortoise has the best effect.”

Medicine Sovereign sneered and said: “These words are secretly said, don’t let the Wanshushan’s royal beast hear them.”

Ye Tianmo grabbed a handful of the silver Divine Lightning and sent it over. Medicine Sovereign immediately shut his mouth and carefully kept it. Pill Emperor reached out his hand that was as dry as a chicken claw as well. Ye Tianmo grabbed a second silver Divine Lightning and placed it in his hand.

Refining it to silver was already Ye Tianmo’s limit. Only two silver Divine Lightning had been seized from the entire cauldron, while the rest were all Wen Danfeng’s gifts.

Ye Tianmo said: “Stay with me for now, there might be a chance to kill Royal Level, and that time, the power will be even greater.”

Wen Danfeng smiled sweetly. Ye Tianmo extended his hand, and the Mortal Life Cauldron disappeared back into Ye Tianmo’s vortex of Qi Sea.

The private matters between Wen Danfeng and Wen Danfeng had been noticed by the people. Letting Wen Danfeng leave Cang Di Garden would also remove the relationship between her and Ye Tianmo, and from then on, they would no longer need to be looked down upon by the common people.

Thus, the words that President had hinted to others in the Hall of Life was not clear to outsiders.

Ye Tianmo’s skin was thick, he was not thick-skinned enough to have no scruples. With so many people watching, he had some things that he could just do secretly.

Ye Tianmo didn’t feel relaxed after accidentally stepping into the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Instead, he felt a little nervous. According to Ye Tianmo’s estimations, he should breakthrough only after he mastered Stellar Steps and the Stellar Steps, and this way, his foundation would be even more solid.

Now that he had achieved a breakthrough, there was nothing to regret about it. Ye Tianmo had returned to his lazy life, he studied the Stellar Steps and the Starpicker’s Hand handwritten by the Ghost-faced Wasteland during the day, and wrote the Thunder Words s and lightning arrays during the night.

Ye Tianmo’s perception was high enough, but it could also be said to be due to the benefits brought about by the strength of his soul.

The Stellar Steps was extremely important to Ye Tianmo, he had never learned any footwork before. Zhao Kuangge ran very quickly, and Xiang Tianjun moved even faster, like a ghost, causing Ye Tianmo to be unable to catch up.

This time, Ye Tianmo wanted to focus on the Stellar Steps first. The advantage of being fast was undeniable, as Ye Tianmo spent most of his time studying the complicated steps in his mind.

The Stellar Steps covered 360 positions and 72 movement techniques to coordinate with each other. Xiang Tianjun could not reveal his own thoughts, he had only handed over the cultivation method of the Stellar Steps, as for how much he could comprehend, it would depend on his own ability.

Not only did the Heavenly Star Emperor inherit the Stellar Steps, he also passed down his detailed experiences to his descendants.

Most importantly, without the corresponding mental exercise’s coordination, if he wanted to comprehend the cumbersome Stellar Steps, he would need to allow his Profound Power to travel around to different meridian to coordinate with him. This was a very cumbersome task.

was not the only meditating, the others were also the same. The Stellar Steps and Starpicker’s Hand were extorted out by the Pill Emperor, who had already sent people over to send a portion to the Thunderfield Academy, or even a portion to the Grand Desolate Emperor Garden.

Although they knew that it was possible for Leng Qingcheng to hand over the Battle skills of the two great inheritances of the Great Emperor to the Grand Desolate Emperor Garden in private, it was still a stealthy act. If the President sent someone to send it, it meant that the people of the Grand Desolate Emperor Garden could openly cultivate, and their natures would be completely different.

Every few days, the people of the Human King’s Valley would gather together to discuss his understanding towards the Stellar Steps. At first, they were more or less the same, but as time went on, more and more people had their differences.

Without a matching mental exercise, each person’s own conditions would be different, and the insights they would receive would also be different. Yun Guya also joined in the discussion. The experienced and knowledgeable Great Clan Elder also had his own comprehensions. Wen Danfeng, a Ranker second only to him had another kind of understanding.

No one forced themselves to have the same level of comprehension. If there was no fixed method in the world, then it would only mean that everyone’s comprehension ability was too poor.

After going through the Spirit Stone’s test, Yun Guya had a completely new understanding in her heart.

The Spirit Stone had already been borrowed by the President, as for what they would do after borrowing it, no one knew. Ye Tianmo did not mind, and did not pursue further as to when he would return it.

It was a harmless joke to be fussy over small matters. If the extremely important Spirit Stone were to be used as a topic of conversation, it would truly hurt one’s feelings.

There was no response to Tie Liancheng accepting the Mad Song Eighteen Cavalry, and Mad Song Eighteen Cavalry was not in a rush, much less Ye Tianmo. There were so many Courtyard Owner eyeing him covetously, Mad Song Eighteen Cavalry was not the trash that no one wanted.

Zhao Ninger moved into the Human King’s Valley and she built herself a small wooden house. Under Zi Tong’s rattan house, she could be considered an official member of the Human King’s Valley.

The other Members s of the Mad Song Eighteen Cavalry were still living outside of the valley. Zhao Ninger spent most of her time outside of the valley, together with her family and following Ye Tianmo’s guidance, she urged her war horse to evolve.

This was Su Moran’s niece, and they were no stranger. Medicine Royal Academy’s rare medicinal material s had generously delivered this gift to the war horse to eat. The Pill Emperor had even secretly refined two batches of Ling Dan for the to consume.

After the snow fell, Ye Tianmo had cooked a braised beef once, but unfortunately, he did not manage to attract the white wolf over.

Especially President, who often came for meals, always held his wine cup and sighed deeply. The unpromising image of an old foodie caused his President status to go dark.

After writing for more than a month, with the arrival of the new year, Ye Tianmo finally finished organizing the Thunder Words and the lightning array. Yun Guya immediately personally delivered it to the Emperor Meridian Pavilion, and from now on, it was an important inheritance of the Cang Di Garden.

After finally completing a mission, Ye Tianmo finally had the time to bring Leng Jingya and Leng Shaoying to the lightning tribulation Secret Realm.

The lightning tribulation s in the lightning tribulation Realm were relatively gentle. Leng Jingya and Leng Shaoying only had Earth Profound Realm; their bodies were too tender, receiving the heavenly thunder would cause them to suffer unnecessarily.

Without riding on the chariot, Ye Tianmo led the happy Leng Jia sisters on a small path filled with snow, towards the lightning tribulation Realm. When the lightning tribulation Realm came into view, a Old Man wearing a black robe appeared in front of Ye Tianmo.

Ye Tianmo raised his hand and held onto the hilt of sword behind his shoulder, and without turning his head, he asked: “What is cultivation?”