The Thunder Gathering Holy Formation roared again, and the power of this thunder was violent and ferocious.
In it, even Mo Yu, who was in the realm of a saint, clenched his teeth and endured the pain of being tempered by thunder and lightning.
However, it can be seen that the space between his eyebrows is stretched.
There is even a smile on the corner of his mouth!
The more powerful this thunder and lightning is, the more beneficial it will be to his cultivation.
Therefore, he pushed his cultivation techniques to the limit, and a vortex suddenly formed around him. Within the vortex was the purest thunder power.
He opened it and inhaled directly, and that small amount of pure thunder power was absorbed into his body.
Thunder suddenly roared inside his body, causing his expression to change in shock.
However, he suppressed it severely and then directly absorbed it into the holy elixir.
As he continued to practice like this, the power in his holy elixir became even more concentrated.
Finally, after two hours, his momentum suddenly changed.
This also caused the lightning around him to be instantly shaken away.
Then he opened his eyes and fired two bolts of lightning, directly smashing the huge stone mill in front of him.
When he opened his mouth and spat out, a bolt of lightning came out.
This lightning also cut a huge boulder.
call out!
The next moment, he jumped suddenly and left the formation.
He has reached the limit of his cultivation, and if he practices any more, he may cause some damage to his body.
After all, thunder is too powerful.
Until now, the meridians and internal organs in his body were all aching.
The jade storage pendant on his body shone brightly. He took out an elixir and swallowed it. The pain only subsided a bit.
"Saint Master Realm has been completed!" Then the joyful look appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Before coming to the Imperial Capital, he never dared to imagine that he could reach such a state in such a short period of time.
It was all Lin Yan who made him full of hope for cultivation again.
When he stared at it, he was suddenly surprised.
Lin Yan was actually still within that formation.
He is a cultivator of the Holy Lord, and now he cannot withstand the power of thunder and lightning.
Lin Yan, only half-stepped into becoming a saint, is still supporting?
Boom!
The sound of thunder sounded and bombarded Lin Yan's body again.
This also caused Lin Yan's body to crack with more blood stains.
Those traces of blood were so shocking.
Even if it was Mo Yu, everyone could not help but be shocked.
"What kind of genius, what kind of strong man, he just achieved it by enduring the limit that ordinary people can't bear step by step, right?" Mo Yu sighed inwardly.
The outside world says that Lin Yan is extraordinary.
There is even a myth about Lin Yan, saying that Lin Yan can absorb spiritual power and improve his state while sleeping.
But only by seeing it with his own eyes did Mo Yu know how determined this young man was.
He once again recalled the words Lin Yan said to him when they first met.
The journey of cultivation depends on perseverance!
Only those with strong perseverance can reach the top.
Now all this is reflected in this young man.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Under such cracks, traces of thunder power continued to seep into Lin Yan's body, making Lin Yan's momentum even more stable.
At this moment, Lin Yan also reached the half-step state of becoming a saint!
At this moment, he did not stop.
Several pills were swallowed directly by Lin Yan, and the injuries on his body continued to recover.
After reaching such a state, these thunder and lightning have no effect on him in improving his state.
He was already familiar with this kind of power.
But when it fell into Mo Yu's eyes, it was even more shocking.
"How terrifying has this kid's physical body reached?" He is a saint, and he has only been in the formation for two hours.
Although Lin Yan was seriously injured now, he has been able to persevere.
Although not as good as Mo Yu.
But this physical body is definitely equivalent to that of a cultivator in the realm of the Holy King, right?
Being physically strong does not mean being strong.
But it can increase defense capabilities.
When fighting with others, it's like having an extra piece of armor on your body.
Buzz!
When Mo Yu looked again, Lin Yan's soul power was revealed.
This soul power was constantly being blasted away under the Holy Spirit Gathering Formation.
Lin Yan's complexion also turned pale.
But he condensed again.
Was blown away again.
Everything is constantly being tempered like this.
"How can ordinary cultivators endure such pain when cultivating soul power?" Mo Yu shook his head. Even when he was cultivating soul power, he would not dare to do this.
Thunder and lightning temper soul power.
If you are not careful, your soul will be shattered and your soul will be destroyed.
When a cultivator loses his soul, it means death.
Even a highly skilled and courageous person would not do this.
Because it is too painful.
The feeling of having his soul power shattered into pieces made Mo Yu tremble all over just thinking about it.
But this is the daily life of the young man in front of me.
Buzz!
After Mo Yu watched for an hour, a buzzing sound sounded, and a fourth ray of light appeared on Lin Yan's half-sacred soul pill.
He actually condensed four soul moons!
Even Yin Sheng and others also condensed the Semi-Saint Soul Pill.
But there are only a few soul stars on it.
Even if Mo Yu is so powerful, what he has condensed is the real Holy Soul Pill.
But there are only eight soul stars.
In comparison, Mo Yu really felt a little ashamed.
At this time, Lin Yan no longer tempered the Holy Eye.
His Holy Eye is already infinitely powerful, but this level of power is still too weak to temper the Holy Eye.
However, Lin Yan did not withdraw from the state of cultivation.
Instead, he shouted loudly.
For a moment, all the spiritual energy in the entire formation gathered together and turned into a huge whirlpool.
This vortex was twice as big as the thunder whirlpool Mo Yu had just made.
"What to do?"
Staring at Lin Yan's resolute face, which was as if carved by a knife, Mo Yu was extremely surprised.
boom!
Then thunder and lightning roared in the vortex, and Lin Yan directly absorbed all the thunder power like a whale swallowing it.
That speed was twice as fast as when Mo Yu was practicing.
"this!"
How dare a cultivator who has reached the realm of becoming a saint dare to do this?
How is this cultivation?
This is obviously risking your life!
However, Mo Yu did not stop him, but watched quietly.
He knew that Lin Yan was not trying to improve his strength, but it might have some other uses, right?
After all, although the young man in front of him often abuses himself, he will never commit suicide.
boom!
But Mo Yu still frowned.
After this thunder power entered Lin Yan's body, Lin Yan's body became three times fatter than before.
!&Original version☆first release;
That thunder force actually wanted to rush out.
This is a precursor to an explosion.
For a moment, Mo Yu was extremely surprised. He stared at Lin Yan, not daring to blink. If Lin Yan really couldn't suppress this power, he must blast this power out of Lin Yan before Lin Yan exploded.
Yan body.
Boom!
At this time, Lin Yan's body grew larger again.
Lin Yan's mind was focused on suppressing this power, and he wanted to use this thunder power to break through the shackles of his physique!