While Wan Lei was consolidating his cultivation, he carefully observed Thor's hammer.
Half of his strength in his previous life came from his own authority and the power of heaven, and the other half came from Thor's hammer.
For this reason, he was once mocked by his father Odin as the God of Hammers.
At this time, the first divine thunder rune on Thor's hammer has become brighter and brighter, almost filling the first rune.
When the first rune is completely lit, he will be able to use Thor's first magical power, Thunder Escape.
The thunder escape magical power does not increase any attack power. It is a pure speed magical power. With the help of the power of Thor's hammer, it can fly as fast as lightning, far exceeding the masters of the same realm.
In fact, if the speed is fast enough, it can also increase the attack power.
It's like a running train, with a speed of three hundred yards, it can destroy everything in front of it.
Just imagine, he is charging at the enemy quickly from a long distance away. Coupled with the weight of Thor's hammer, which is as heavy as a planet, which enemy can stop him?
That must be devastating.
He came back at noon, and spent the entire afternoon consolidating his cultivation and absorbing spiritual energy.
The monks in this world all rely on absorbing spiritual energy to increase their cultivation. Wan Lei can convert spiritual energy into thunder power.
Moreover, the power of thunder element in this world is extremely active, which also makes Wan Lei absorb spiritual energy much faster. Of course, the speed cannot be compared with absorbing heavenly punishment.
Wan Lei's qualifications are very poor, but after two baptisms of divine punishment, his qualifications have become slightly better.
The bright moon sets, the sun rises, and another night passes.
Early in the morning, Wan Lei planned to go out and go to Liuluowan to see if Sui Xiaohang's cultivation had improved.
Just when he was about to go out, he met his father Wan Hongxin.
"Lei'er, I was planning to go find you. I heard that yesterday you defeated Wan Tu with one move and broke both of his legs?"
Wan Hongxin said expressionlessly.
Come on, this is the time to investigate. No matter what you say, Wan Tu is a kinsman to him. He is so cruel, and his father is afraid that he will have to teach him a lesson again.
Seeing that Wan Lei looked a little unhappy, Wan Hongxin smiled slightly and said:
"Don't worry, my father doesn't mean to blame you. The people in my second uncle's family have been too arrogant in recent years. They are all juniors. My father can't sacrifice his worth to teach them a lesson. It's good for you to teach them a lesson."
After hearing this, Wan Lei's expression softened and he said with a smile: "Yes, we can't let them think that our lineage is easy to bully."
"Well, I came to you mainly for another matter. The fact that you defeated Wantu has spread throughout Nanfucheng, and now everyone knows that you have cultivation.
In these years, you have been too lazy and have no cultivation, so you cannot enter Xinxing Academy.
What I mean is that since you are able to practice now, you are not considered weak, so you should go to an academy to learn the knowledge of cultivation."
Wan Hongxin said with a smile.
In fact, what Wan Hongxin thought was that Wan Lei was not going to die soon after all. He would definitely not be able to survive the last wave of thunder tribulation. It would be better for him to go to school to get to know more people and make some friends of the same age.
I spent the last period of time happily.
As for letting him learn to practice or something, Wan Hongxin has no hope at all. There are only more than two months left. No matter how strong he is, won't he still be punished to death by heaven?
To put it bluntly, he was allowed to go to school and play with his peers.
As for Wan Lei, he had nothing to do. He thought it would be good to go to the academy... no, this is called an academy. It would be good to learn about the cultivation knowledge of this world. It would also broaden his horizons and prepare for the future.
After all, Qian Wanlei had known about cockfighting, betting on dogs, and pursuing pleasure all day long, and he knew too little serious knowledge in his memory.
"This school was founded by my father and a close friend, Zhao Dongxing, so it is called Xinxing School.
Dongxing is one of the few powerful alchemy masters in the entire Wan clan's southern mansion, and he is better at teaching students than me.
And Xinxing Academy has almost all the outstanding disciples within a thousand miles of the Wan clan's southern mansion, so you will definitely make friends there."
Wan Hongxin said.
"Okay, I'll go then."
Wan Lei nodded and said.
Then, Wan Lei took the identity token Wan Hongxin gave him and walked towards Xinxing Academy in the west of Nanfucheng.
Yesterday, Wan Hongxin had already arranged everything for him. After all, he was also one of the founders of the school. It was easy to arrange for his son to join.
All the way to the entrance of the school, Wan Lei raised his head and looked at the plaque on the door and the situation inside.
This school covers an extremely large area, even larger than the place occupied by Wan Lei's home, the head of Wan's Nanfu Palace.
There are thousands of students and teachers in the initial stage of strength and foundation, all of them are children of powerful people and elite children of major families, villages and towns.
Wan Lei symbolically flashed his identity token to the guard, and entered the school with the nod of approval from the old guard, who had dim eyes and fewer teeth than five fingers.
In fact, he can come and go here at will without showing his identity card. After all, with his reputation as a dandy, no one in Nanfucheng can recognize him.
Seeing him hiding and running away, who dares to stop him?
Entering the school, Wan Lei walked straight towards Class 3 where he was, and met many young men and women along the way, especially the female students. They were all in their prime and delicate, and Wan Lei was dazzled by them.
In his previous life, he was accustomed to seeing blond and blue-eyed Asgardian beauties, but now he saw so many oriental girls with subtle beauty. At this moment, he felt extremely excited and looked at them with the most "pure" appreciation.
There are so many beautiful girls, tsk tsk, tsk tsk, if Loki were here, he would be so happy...
Bah, what am I thinking? I am the supreme and great thunder god, and I am a person who has been broken and returned to the sacred mission of revenge. How can I be deceived by beauty? This is not good. It must be the lust of Qian Wan Lei that has influenced me.
Wan Lei was distracted while appreciating the beauty, when suddenly an extremely ugly face appeared in front of him, with an extremely lewd smile on his face.
"Master Lei, why are you here too?"
"What the hell?!"
Wan Lei was looking at the beautiful girls who were thin and fat, and suddenly such an ugly face appeared in front of him. He was immediately frightened and couldn't help but jump back a big step.
When he looked closely, he saw Sui Xiaohang looking at him with a confused look on his face.
"Brother Hang, why are you here?"
Wan Lei rolled his eyes at Sui Xiaohang angrily, his good mood just now was ruined.
"I was going to school here, so why wouldn't I be here? Why did you come here? Didn't you claim that you would never go to school here in your life?"