In the early morning, just after dawn, a high-pitched cock crow resounded throughout the cemetery.

There were waves of roars of beasts coming from the mountain, making him appear extremely irritable.

I don’t know since when, this annoying chicken crow always brings these birds and beasts back to reality from their sleep on time. Sometimes when I open my eyes, the moon has not yet set.

This is a habit that Ji Tiantiao left behind when he accidentally entered a dark shop in his early years. He always got up earlier than Ji Er.

However, this caused the whole tomb to scream in agony.

You know, the eastern suburbs are remote, and there are almost no people around except around the Qingming Festival.

Wu Han, a master of painting in the former dynasty, created the famous painting "Visiting the Graves during the Qingming Festival", which shows the lively scene of the family worshiping ancestors and visiting the graves during the Qingming Festival.

As for weekdays, sometimes you may not see anyone for more than half a month.

Because of this, the birds and animals on the tomb mountain always sleep until they wake up naturally, but since Ji Tianxi came...this life has become impossible.

I can only sleep for three hours at most every day.

As soon as Li Mo got up, he felt an abundant cloud energy forming in the hospital, penetrating the pores and stimulating the blood orifices all the time.

This is the wonderful use of thunder pool.

Ordinary people who enter this courtyard, even if they do not know how to practice, can live a long life and be free from all diseases over time.

If you practice here since childhood, you have almost a 70% to 80% chance of cultivating spiritual breath.

The power of the thunder pool is of unimaginable benefit to masters of thunder skills such as Li Mo and Little Black Cat.

I meditate on the wonders of thunder and water day and night, and the Dharma remains in my heart forever.

In just one night, the little black cat had the feeling of being completely transformed. His movements seemed to have the power of moving clouds, and there were strange phenomena all over his body, like flashes of lightning, fleeting.

"It's really a good baby."

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh, and finally gradually realized the background and horror of Tianshi Mansion.

How many masters can be cultivated from this thunder pool alone.

However, Li Mo also knew that the power of Lei Chi was mysterious and violent, and not everyone could understand and control it.

Even Zhao Jianhen, who died in the hands of the little black cat that day, only occasionally used the thunder pool to practice.

However, Li Mo didn't pay so much attention to it. In one night's work, even the cutting edge gained a lot of benefits, speeding up the process of refining the black sword's essence and blood.

As for other people, they all have their own destiny.

"I'm going out."

Li Mo warned him, and as soon as he went out, he saw Uncle Ma staring directly at his yard in front of the thatched house next to him.

"Uncle Ma, good morning."

Li Mo waved his hand and said hello.

"Looking at your glowing face, you've been having good luck lately."

Uncle Ma slowly withdrew his gaze and said with deep meaning.

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Mo said with a smile.

"People have three periods of decline and six periods of prosperity, so it's best not to hang around outside these days." Uncle Ma said calmly.

"Why?"

"The weather is erratic...it's too swell and it's easy to get struck by lightning."

Uncle Ma's faint eyes glanced at Li Mo's yard again intentionally or unintentionally, then turned around and walked into his thatched house.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't take it seriously. He rode Kuiniu and headed to Xuantian Pavilion.

…

As soon as he arrived at Xuantian Pavilion, Li Mo bumped into Feng Wannian.

These days, Lao Feng is as dead as he is nowhere to be seen.

"I'm riding a horse...you...are you about to enter the pulse seedling realm?"

With just one glance, Li Mo could see the changes in Feng Wannian. His body was full of spiritual energy, and he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment. The wonderful appearance of the unity of heaven and man, the mystery of the vigorous growth of spiritual seedlings...

This is a sign that the veins will be born and the spiritual realm will be completed.

You know, how long has it been since Feng Wannian last forged his natal magic sword?

This big dick is actually on the verge of cultivating a vein seedling!?

"Damn it, how come you have already entered the seedling stage? Are the seedlings in sight? How did you practice?"

Feng Wannian was gifted with extraordinary talents, advanced cultivation, and extremely keen perception, so he naturally noticed something strange about Li Mo.

At this moment, the shock in his heart became even more intense, and he could hardly control himself.

You must know that he is blessed with a [Xuanmen Sword Seed], he also practices the method of [Feeding Demons with Seed], and refines his natal magic sword. Recently, he has been far away from the capital, and he has had many opportunities to achieve his current level of cultivation.

But why did Li Mo practice so quickly?

"God rewards hard work, of course I rely on one step at a time... If you improve so quickly, be careful of falling into the devil's path, your foundation will not be stable..." Li Mo said harshly.

"Whoever steps into the devil's path, I have gained it through perseverance and hard work..."

Feng Wannian rolled his eyes. He thought that when he returned to Beijing this time, Li Mo would eat a lot, but who would have thought...

There is really no reason to explain this kind of thing.

"Where have you been recently?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Haven't you ever heard that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books?" Feng Wanqing said with a smile.

"I've only heard that traveling thousands of miles is worse than marrying a noble lady..." Li Mo said lightly.

"Huh!?" Feng Wannian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but surprisingly did not refute. He was silent for a long time before nodding.

"The great road is in it."

"Let's encourage you together."

The two met each other and had a tacit understanding without asking any questions. Everyone has their own secrets. On this road, it is a blessing to have two or three close friends walking together. As for whether it is God who rewards hard work or perseverance...

None of it matters.

"Let me tell you a secret... not many people know about this matter yet, so please don't spread it..."

The two of them were walking on the main road of Xuantian Pavilion. Feng Wannian looked at no one on either side and lowered his voice.

"How did you know?"

"I have a way, I've told you so many times." Feng Wannian said solemnly: "Last night...an altar in Tianshi Lei's Mansion was brought..."

"this……"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became strange.

"That's it?"

"I haven't finished talking yet... Tianshi Mansion also lost a third-level thunder pool... That is an incredible treasure, and it can be regarded as a big killer..."

"Level 3 Thunder Pond!?" Li Mo's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but ask: "What is the Level 3 Thunder Pond?"

"You don't know something. There are three divisions and four mansions in the Tianshi Mansion. Among them, the Lei Mansion is the strongest. In addition to the inheritance of the thunder method, their biggest obstacle is the ninety-nine altars..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Each altar has a thunder pool... but these ninety-nine thunder pools have strict levels due to their different strengths."

"The most powerful thing is naturally the unique [Ancestral Lei Pond], which is the lifeblood of the Tianshi Mansion...it was personally refined by the founder of the Tianshi Mansion when Daqian was founded. It has tainted the national destiny of Daqian, which is no small matter... …”

"Ancestral Lei Pond!?" Li Mo's heart moved slightly. He did not expect that the Lei Pond of Tianshi Mansion actually had such a skill.

This kind of treasure is an important weapon on the same level as the Guixu Demon Calling Banner.

"In addition, there are eight first-level thunder pools, also made by the founder of Tianshi Mansion, and they are placed in eight directions in the capital..." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

Even these eight first-level thunder pools contain the power to destroy the world.

Once it is turned on, you will have unpredictable opportunities.

"I just heard recently that these eight first-level thunder pools... were opened once eighteen years ago..."

"That fire?" Li Mo blurted out.

"That's right...I heard that three of them were damaged and have not been completely repaired yet..."

Eighteen years ago, five of the eight great demon immortals in the world came to fight at that level. Even before this treasure was completely destroyed, its extraordinary power could already be seen.

"In addition to the ancestral thunder pool and the first-level thunder pool, there are also twenty-eight second-level thunder pools with celestial images imprinted on them, hidden in the layout of the capital..." Feng Wannian whispered.

"Ninety-nine thunder pools, the rest are all third-level thunder pools...the power cannot be underestimated..."

Strictly speaking, all thunder pools are born in that [ancestral thunder pool].

"There are twenty-eight in the second-level thunder pool?" Li Mo heard this and suddenly felt that the thunder pool he got yesterday was a bit unsatisfactory.

"What do you call this? Do you know how rare this treasure is? Even if it is a third-level thunder pool, once an accident occurs, Longyuan Mansion can be easily destroyed." Feng Wannian said solemnly.

"So powerful?" Li Mo found that he still underestimated the power of Lei Chi.
To be continued...