The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 820 The World of Ten Thousand Thunders

The forbidden area of the Yu Lei Sect, the World of Ten Thousand Thunders.

Shangguan Yun introduced this place to Pan Chengfeng, and finally said, "This place is called 'Ten Thousand Thunder Realm'" and then left with a smile.

Pan Chengfeng observed for a long time, but didn't see any thunder. I wonder how good the weather is here~

"Never mind~" Pan Chengfeng muttered, "I should get used to the newly increased power first, no matter what it is called, Ten Thousand Thunder Realm or Thousand Thunder Realm~"

Pan Chengfeng ran all the way towards the sea, his speed was unprecedentedly fast, and he left huge pits along the way.

The stones flew in all directions, breaking nearby trees and scaring away all the animals around.

After discovering this problem, Pan Chengfeng quickly stopped running and said, "If you can't control your strength, not only will you waste your energy, but you will also easily hurt others and yourself. I'd better take it slow~"

Walking carefully all the way to the beach, Pan Chengfeng spread his arms and shouted, "Oh, sea! You are all water!" Then he jumped into the sea with a "splash".

Pan Chengfeng started throwing turtle fists in the sea. In an instant, the entire ocean became turbulent and the waves splashed up to more than ten feet high.

Pan Chengfeng felt more and more excited as he punched. He felt that the water pressure here was not enough, so he began to move towards the deep sea, running and punching in the water.

Pan Chengfeng has reached the great perfection of the Golden Elixir. Although he still needs oxygen, one breath a day is enough. It was not until he reached a depth of a thousand meters that he felt a little pressure on his body.

However, this amount of pressure is nothing for Pan Chengfeng now.

Continue moving towards the deep water area until it reaches a depth of three thousand meters. At this depth, the pressure is almost the limit of what Pan Chengfeng can bear now.

Pan Chengfeng was delighted and thought to himself, "Practicing body-building techniques in this deep sea is a hundred times better than training with weights!"

Pan Chengfeng discovered a new training method for body cultivators and couldn't wait to start practicing it.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

The world of ten thousand thunders,

There was a sudden splash on the sea, and a figure jumped out of the sea, and then stood on the sea. Pan Chengfeng twisted his neck, shook his head and said: "Not bad, after a year, I finally got used to the current strength.

I have mastered the use of 1.8 million pounds of strength. Now try my running speed!"

The movements for running were ready, and then with a "chi" sound, he was like a rocket ejected, the speed was so fast that even the eyes of a spirit-transforming cultivator could not catch it.

Pan Chengfeng ran at full speed, but not a single dust was raised along the way, which showed that he had controlled his strength to perfection.

After running for a quarter of an hour, Pan Chengfeng had a rough idea in his mind. He braked suddenly, stopped, rubbed his chin and muttered, "Almost 5,000 kilometers per hour, twice as fast as before, but still far behind that old dog.

The last test is to see the second form of the Demon Suppression Fist: One Punch to Calm the Raging Sea!"

Pan Chengfeng returned to the beach and looked at the turbulent ocean. He calmed himself down and then used the Demon Suppression Fist. He punched the ocean with his huge fist and shouted, "One punch to calm the raging sea!"

As the fist wind swept past, the originally turbulent sea surface suddenly became calm as if it had been cast under a spell.

Suddenly, the sky turned dark, the space barrier started to creak, and a semicircular bulge appeared on the calm sea surface. Finally, with a loud bang, the entire sea surface exploded, along with the space barrier, and was shattered! Huge waves rose on the sea surface, reaching a height of a hundred feet!

Pan Chengfeng said in shock, "Awesome! It's a thousand times more powerful than performing it in the sea! Even if this punch can't kill the combined cultivators, it can at least hurt them, and buy me a lot of time to escape!"

Pan Chengfeng pulled his fist back with excitement, and suddenly he said with a cry of "Ouch~" "My arm~ Although this move is very powerful, it is too wasteful. I need to rest for several days. It seems that with my physical strength, I can only use this move once in a short period of time."

Pan Chengfeng pinched his aching arm and said, "I'm almost done with the body refining technique. I still have more than five years left. It shouldn't be a problem to break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

Pan Chengfeng supported his right hand with his left hand and returned to his cabin.

This cabin was specially built by Pan Chengfeng to facilitate his training in the sea.

It was a simple cabin, only about 10 square meters, with a two-meter-long soft bed. Pan Chengfeng walked to the bed and lay down on it, saying lazily, "It's so comfortable. I can have a good sleep now~"

Although Pan Chengfeng was a Jindan cultivator and could completely use meditation instead of sleeping, practicing body-refining techniques was too tiring for him and meditation could not help him recover well.

Only deep sleep could allow him to recover his strength every other night and continue his practice.

Otherwise, he also hoped to do the same as before, meditating to absorb spirit stones while practicing body refining techniques.

Five hours later, Pan Chengfeng woke up, stretched and said, "Concentrate on meditating and absorbing the spirit stones. Time waits for no one~"

Pan Chengfeng sat cross-legged, took out a hundred high-quality spirit stones, stuffed them all into his mouth and swallowed them. Just as he activated the 'Soul Swallowing Secret Technique', dark clouds suddenly covered the sky outside.

Pan Chengfeng was just feeling strange when a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket fell down and hit him accurately on the forehead.

The small house started to burn, slowly revealing Pan Chengfeng who was still meditating inside with a confused look on his face.

At this time, Pan Chengfeng was as black as ink, with two big white eyes. He exhaled a breath of black air and said, "Is this so unlucky? A bolt from the blue hit me on the forehead like this?"

Pan Chengfeng's current physical condition was such that the lightning did not cause any harm to him except for numbness. It was just that the hut was burned down, and he had to spend more time to rebuild it, which was a waste of time.

Pan Chengfeng got up, found some wood and hay, and rebuilt a small wooden house. After placing some daily necessities in the house, he started meditating again.

Just as he was activating the 'Soul Devouring Secret Technique' to digest the spirit stones in his stomach, another bolt of lightning struck down, accurately hitting Pan Chengfeng's forehead.

The hut was burned down again. Pan Chengfeng's face darkened as he stroked his chin and said, "Are you trying to pick a fight with me? You want me to be struck to death? That's impossible. I haven't done anything against the laws of nature. Why do I keep getting struck by lightning?!"

Pan Chengfeng blinked his eyes, and then began to practice the "Soul Devouring Secret Technique". Another bolt of lightning struck, but this time Pan Chengfeng was prepared, and he quickly dodged the lightning.

Unexpectedly, just as he dodged one lightning bolt, two more struck him. Pan Chengfeng screamed, "Fuck you, are you kidding me?! You won't let me dodge?!"

With two crackling sounds, two bolts of lightning hit his forehead. Pan Chengfeng lay on his back, looking at the clear sky and said, "Does practicing martial arts attract lightning? Or does using magic power attract lightning? And then you can't dodge? The more the more, the more? Is that right?"

Pan Chengfeng stood up and looked at the sky. He casually shot a small fireball into the sky. After waiting for a long time, nothing happened. He muttered, "Too little mana was used in the small fireball?"

Pan Chengfeng flew up and reached the sky a thousand meters away, but there was still no movement.

Pan Chengfeng gritted his teeth, formed seals with his hands, and the magic power in his body began to surge wildly. When he was halfway through the seals, there was a click, and a bolt of lightning hit Pan Chengfeng's head again.

With a cry of "Ah~", Pan Chengfeng was electrocuted and his whole body was numb. He fell directly from a height of a thousand meters and hit the sea, creating a beautiful splash of water.

After two or three breaths, Pan Chengfeng jumped out of the water, pointed at the sky and cursed: "Fuck, what happened to me? Did I steal your wife or dig up your grave? You won't let people practice, right?!"

After waiting for a long time, the heavens still ignored Pan Chengfeng, so Pan Chengfeng angrily said, "You don't want me to practice, right?! I'm still practicing! Isn't it just to be struck by lightning? Am I afraid of you?!"

Pan Chengfeng also got excited and sat directly on the sea surface to start practicing the "Soul Devouring Secret Technique".

As soon as he started to practice the secret technique, lightning came and hit Pan Chengfeng's forehead with a crackling sound. His hair stood up, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on practicing the Soul-Swallowing Secret Technique.

Lightning continued to strike from the sky, each time striking at the same place, Pan Chengfeng's forehead~

After finally digesting a hundred high-grade spirit stones, Pan Chengfeng quickly stopped his secret technique, rubbed his forehead and cursed: "Damn it, can't you chop somewhere else? It's always here!!! It hurts so much!!!"

Pan Chengfeng now knew why Shangguan Yun was smiling when he left, and why this place was called "Ten Thousand Thunder Realm". He finally understood now.