Chapter 11 - bsorbing Half A Thunder

There was still some time before the arrival of the transition, and there were waves of conversation from the observatory deck. Xu Kong Zi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the air, beneath him was a beam of light gathered by spiritual energy. From a distance, the beam of light glowed like stars. It was very beautiful.

“This old man really loves showing off.” Qi Huan would never admit that she was jealous. She heard that this method of gathering spirits was mastered by only a few people in the entire world of cultivation, and Xu Kong Zi was one of the masters.

Xu Yang Zi and Xu Ling Zi nodded in agreement, Qi Huan also despised the both of them secretly. This is a typical sour grape character of Qi Huan, she can’t help others being better than her!

Xu Kong Zi sat quietly for about half an hour. Suddenly, there was a faint thunder in the sky. Qi Huan raised her head to only see a series of dark purple lightnings blasting silently above Xu Kong Zi. Dark clouds covered the entire Qing Yun Mountain almost instantly.

“Hiss~” Qi Huan felt the roots of her teeth were a bit cold. The lightning alone was so scary. If it really thundered, who knew if it would kill anyone. This thunder could really spot someone before it fell. If it really accidentally deviated, the lives of the people around it would be gone.

When the sky became dark, several elders in the Nine Layers of Demonic Mountain, thousands of miles away from Qing Yun Mountain, looked into the distance with serious expressions. At the same time, in the forest a hundred miles away from Qing Yun Mountain, a gust of gloomy wind blew across the forest, and hundreds of different devil cultivators appeared in the forest.

Everyone’s eyes were on Qing Yun Mountain. There were people who were surprised, frightened, and resentful. Everyone knew that if Xu Kong Zi successfully achieved stage.

“It turns out that the last thunder light was a sky thunder… That’s too much!” Qi Huan cursed silently. She couldn’t open her eyes and couldn’t move her body. She could only look at the taiji pattern in her dantian through her inner vision.

At this moment, the taiji pattern was slowly rotating, and many purple thunderclouds were condensed on it, which seemed to be formed by the half sky thunder that she had forcibly absorbed.

It’s all right now, a cloud of tribulation appeared in herself now, perhaps this is also considered a great wonder of the ages.