The base of Wan Lei is an unprecedented thunder base. The entire base is composed of thunder and lightning.
Wan Lei's third wave of thunder punishment was completely over, and he and Sui Xiaohang returned to Wan Hongxin's side.
Seeing Wan Lei's tattered and disgraced appearance, Wan Hongxin was in great pain.
"Lei'er, how's it going? Was it successful?"
Wan Hongxin asked anxiously.
Wan Lei scratched his head and said hesitantly: "It should be a success."
"What do you mean should? You have built the foundation now, right? I feel the pressure of building the foundation from you."
Wan Hongxin frowned.
"Dad, I remember I learned it in school. Isn't the base shaped like a rectangular parallelepiped? Although the color of the base will be slightly different depending on the practice method, isn't it?"
Wan Lei spread his hands and asked.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Wan Hongxin was so smart that he immediately asked: "Is there something wrong with your abutment?"
"Well, I can't tell what's wrong. Let's study it slowly when we go back."
Wan Lei sighed and said.
Wan Hongxin knew that Wan Lei was an innate thunder body with unparalleled qualifications. It was normal to have unusual features, so he nodded in agreement.
Sui Potian pretended not to know anything, slapped Sui Xiaohang on the head, and said with a smile:
"You brat, look at Wan Lei, who is as big as you and has already built a foundation. Look at you again. You know how to play every day. You are still at the third level of the Chuli realm. You are almost killed by lightning. There is no trace of it at all.
Know how to make progress."
Sui Xiaohang said unconvinced: "I'm on the fourth level. Since I was struck by lightning for the first time, have you seen me go out to play? Just practice every day."
Everyone laughed and returned to Nanfucheng together.
After returning home, Wan Lei allowed Wan Hongxin's spiritual consciousness to penetrate his body and explore the base of his Dantian in detail.
Wan Hongxin was shocked when he saw this abutment. He had never seen such an irregularly shaped abutment.
He has seen many monks with thunder attributes, but the bases of those people are also rectangular. They contain spiritual energy. When attacking, the spiritual energy is converted into the power of thunder and lightning using martial arts and magical powers.
How can there be anything like Wan Lei? The base is all filled with thunder power, without a trace of spiritual energy, and it seems... the entire base is made of thunder.
Thunder is invisible and has no quality, so it is reasonable to turn it into this irregular base.
"Father, I don't know what's going on with your foundation. It may be because of your innate thunder body, but it should be a good thing.
After all, the last innate thunder body was the ancestor of the Thunder Emperor. No one knows what his base looks like. Now you attack me with all your strength. I can judge the quality of your base by observing your combat power.
Already."
Wan Hongxin said.
Wan Lei nodded, took out Thor's hammer, and said, "Dad, be careful."
Wan Hongxin smiled contemptuously when he heard this and said: "Come on, why should you be careful? With a little foundation like you, can you still hurt me?"
Hearing this, Wan Lei stopped talking and focused all his strength on thunder and lightning, striking at Wan Hongxin.
boom!!!
There was a loud noise, and Wan Hongxin took two steps back. His body was a little unstable and he almost fell to the ground.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Wan Lei was shocked. This was just an ordinary full-strength blow. He had not used any magical power, nor had he used any external thunder and lightning bonus. How could it actually make Wan Hongxin, who was at the upper level of the pill formation, retreat?
Wan Hongxin took a deep breath and said: "It's okay for me as a father. Your strength is not strong. The reason why I fall back and is unstable is just because of the paralysis effect of thunder and lightning.
Your combat power is almost equivalent to the power in the early stage of the middle level of foundation building. That’s good, you can exert the power of the middle level in the early stage of building the lower level of the foundation, which means that your foundation is the best ever."
After Wan Lei heard this, he felt relieved, as long as his abutment was fine.
The next day, they arrived at Sui Potian's manor and helped Sui Xiaohang survive the heavenly punishment.
Wan Lei also successfully broke through to the lower middle stage of foundation building.
The two of them successfully survived the third wave of heavenly punishment, and Wan Lei's foundation-building cultivation was completely stable.
Sui Potian was very happy, and immediately set up a banquet in the manor, and the four of them had a drink.
After returning home, Wan Lei had nothing to do, so he studied a magical power that Wan Hongxin found for him, called Lei Ming Po, which allowed him to better condense thunder.
Wan Lei didn't pay much attention to this magical power. Nothing could compare to his thunder god's soul when condensing thunder. However, this magical power could use the sound of thunder to attack the enemy's consciousness, so Wan Lei also started practicing it.
Better than nothing.
On the morning of the third day after he returned home, Wan Lei heard a loud ringing of bells not far away.
This bell is the main bell of the Wan clan's South Mansion. It usually only rings during celebrations or other important events.
This bell is used to summon the clan members. When the Wan clan members in Nanfucheng hear it, they must immediately rush to the city lord's palace and wait for orders.
Wan Zhentian lived alone in the City Lord's Mansion, and Wan Lei's home was right behind the City Lord's Mansion. After hearing the bell, he immediately rushed to the City Lord's Mansion.
After all, any tribesman who fails to hear the bell will be severely punished.
When Wan Lei arrived at the large square in front of the city lord's palace, many members of the Wan family had already gathered here.
You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
Looking at the thousands of tribesmen in front of him, Wan Lei realized that he had underestimated the Wan family. Indeed, his direct lineage was from his grandfather and second master's family, but there were too many people from the sidelines.
What Wan Lei doesn't know is that this is the result of the continuous suppression by the six major families in the Lei Feng Realm and the other three forces in Qishan County. Otherwise, in the past 50,000 years, the members of the Wan family would have multiplied by no means.
There are still people coming here. According to this situation, the Wan family's Nanfu tribe has gathered together. There may be tens of thousands of people. This is only the Wan family's Nanfu. There are also the East, West and North Prefectures, plus a main house with the largest number of clan members.
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This is just the Wan family of Lei Emperor descendants in Qishan County. There are countless families with the surname Wan in the entire Lei Feng world. Wan Hongxin once said that in the entire Lei Feng world, 10% of the families have the surname Wan alone. In addition,
Ninety percent of the population has thousands of surnames.
Wan Lei saw his grandfather and his father Wan Hongxin at the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion Square.
Standing next to Grandpa Wan Zhentian was a haggard old man, exuding the power of forming a core, with an arrogant face, and he was standing at the same level as Wan Zhentian.
In the entire Wan clan's southern mansion, there is only one person who dares to do this, and that is the second master Wan Xiaotian!
Behind Wan Xiaotian was Wan Honglin, Wan Jin's father, whom Wan Lei had met once before during the academy competition that day.
The clansmen around were all talking about it. They didn't know what big event had happened, but several big bosses from Nanfu came together and rang the big bell.