Chapter 1277: Spirit of the Thunder Heritage

Chapter 1277: Spirit of the Thunder Heritage

Boom!

In just a short moment, Han Fei had been struck dozens of times. He was so energetic that his energy was overflowing, and tiny electric arcs were dancing on the surface of his body.

He said, “Old turtle, what are you exclaiming about?”

The old turtle pondered and said, “If I’ve guessed right, this place is not ordinary. There is the aura of the gods.”

Han Fei was stunned. “Wait a moment, what did you say? The aura of the gods? Are you serious?”

The old turtle said solemnly, “It can’t be wrong. It’s definitely the aura of a god. A god once fought in this world, so this eternal lightning domain was left behind, but…”

Han Fei couldn’t help but ask, “But what?”

Han Fei was not a fool. As early as in the Age of Doom, the Beast King and the others had said that the gods had died 30,000 years ago. Up to now, it should be 130,000 years.

Someone had fought here and caused this place to be struck by lightning for 130,000 years? And the frequency was so high?

The old turtle asked in confusion, “However, I have a feeling that something is wrong. Why is the aura of the gods so weak? Even at the periphery, it shouldn’t be so weak!”

Han Fei was stunned for a moment. “Is this… Weak?”

Han Fei pointed at the lightning in the sky, and two bolts of lightning continued to strike him.

Of course, Han Fei didn’t take it seriously. Instead, he looked up at the shocking lightning in the sky, waiting for the old turtle’s answer.

The old turtle said, “Walk inside first. Let me feel it first.”

Hearing the old turtle’s words, Han Fei couldn’t help but feel a little contempt in his heart. You are really a disgrace to emperors. You really don’t know anything!

However, Han Fei still walked forward a thousand meters at a time. Because he was moving very fast, lightning fell on him like raindrops.

Of course, Han Fei didn’t care. He had completely adapted now.

Boom!

Rumble!

After only a hundred kilometers, Han Fei found that the power of lightning was as strong as when he deduced Void Fishing although it was not as terrifying as the heavenly tribulation.

This change in intensity made Han Fei very uncomfortable.

How could it be! How could the intensity change so quickly? It was fine on the periphery, but why was it so strong after only a hundred kilometers?

At this time, the old turtle said, “Don’t stop. Keep going!”

Han Fei was speechless. “Old Yuan, are you trying to kill me? You think that lightning can’t kill me, so you want me to feel the power of the Heavenly Tribulation a few more times?”

“Heh! How can I not know you? Although I haven’t seen this space clearly, I can be sure that with your physique, you can go a thousand kilometers forward without a problem, not to mention a hundred kilometers forward. Do you think a Half-Golden Body is a joke?”

Han Fei frowned. Are you kidding me? Am I that strong?

In fact, Han Fei didn’t stop at all. He was still moving at a thousand meters per step.

After more than 300 kilometers, the old turtle said, “Release the little black fish! The power of thunder is extremely masculine and extremely Yang. Your little white fish has just swallowed the extremely cold Blue Sea Ice Sand, so the little black fish’s Yang power is relatively weak. It won’t be good for you. Now that we are in this environment, we can let him out to eat thunder and lightning.”

Reminded by the old turtle, Han Fei’s glabella flashed, and Little Black and Little White appeared.

The moment Little White appeared, she leaned against Han Fei’s cheek. “Dad, I want to go home.”

Han Fei gently patted Little White, and Little White returned to Forge the Universe, while Little Black rushed out and wandered in the sea of lightning.

Han Fei thought that the old turtle was right. Just like how Little Black didn’t like the Blue Sea Ice Sand, Little White also didn’t like the masculine power of thunder.

While walking, Han Fei asked, “Old turtle, with my Little Black’s abilities, can he balance his Yang power with Little White’s Great Dao as long as he stays in this Thunder Prison for a few more days?”

The old turtle sneered. “What are you thinking? Do you think your little black fish swallows thunder?”

Han Fei couldn’t help but wonder, “Yes?”

The old turtle said, “With the Innate Dao Body, they can absorb energy from the void if they need it. They swallowed the lightning because there’s a trace of the Supreme Yang Great Dao in it. What they swallowed was the power of the Great Dao! However, the place has existed for too long, and the power of the gods has been exhausted. Therefore, unless your little black fish swallows the entire Thunder Prison, how can it be compared to the Blue Sea Ice Sand?”

Han Fei: “…”

Han Fei felt as if ten thousand Iron-Headed Fish were galloping in his heart. Swallow the entire Thunder Prison? Are you f*cking kidding me? In these few seconds, the Thunder Prison had struck down countless bolts of lightning. And you said swallowing the whole Thunder Prison is comparable to taking the Blue Sea Ice Sand?

The old turtle said, “So, the further you go in, the stronger the Supreme Yang Dao the little black fish will swallow. One Dao inside is comparable to ten or even a hundred Daos now.”

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However, Han Fei already had no hope in the Thunder Prison. In the future, he would have a chance to take Little Black to his junior sister and ask for the Parasol Tree.

Three thousand kilometers passed.

Han Fei suddenly stopped, because he found cracks on his body. The power of lightning seemed to contain some kind of metallic killing intent, which could even cut his skin.

The old turtle also said, “Okay, that’s it. I’ve figured it out.”

Han Fei couldn’t help but ask in confusion, “What do you figure out?”

The old turtle said, “This is indeed the place where the gods fight, but it’s not the gods fighting each other, but fighting against the ominous.”

“The ominous?”

Han Fei was a little puzzled. He seemed to have heard this word before. But what was the ominous?

Without Han Fei asking, the old turtle replied, “You might not be happy if I tell you. You don’t have a chance at all, nor are you qualified to know what this is. I have only heard of it from another emperor. There is no aura of the ominous here anymore, so the remaining power of the gods is dissipating. Perhaps in tens of thousands of years, this so-called Thunder Prison will be gone.”

Han Fei asked, “Is that all?”

The old turtle asked, “Then what else do you want to know?”

Han Fei rolled his eyes and said, “What’s the difference between saying that and not saying it? I just want to ask, are there any opportunities in the Thunder Prison? If there is, let’s get it out. It’s not easy to travel to the Sea Demon Royal City. We have to take something away, right?”

The old turtle pondered for a moment. “The problem is that you’re at most a Half-Venerable with a golden body. Even if you use all your secret methods, you can only go another 2,000 kilometers at most. You can’t touch the real opportunities here…”

“Roar!”

While they were talking, they suddenly heard roars from the dark void.

Han Fei was stunned. Didn’t they say that the Thunder Prison was full of thunder and lightning and had no creatures? Then who was roaring?

“Huh? Where’s Little Black?”

Han Fei suddenly realized that Little Black was gone.

The main reason was that Little Black was too difficult to find now. He was pure black, the kind of black that could even devour light. If he wasn’t careful, he would sink into the darkness and never be found again.

Fortunately, Little Black was his spiritual beast and could sense him.

Therefore, Han Fei looked up at the sky and found that in the high altitude of thousands of meters, Little Black was chasing a blue something.

“Huh? The Spirit of Thunder Heritage? Where is it from? I didn’t notice it!”

The old turtle was always slow. Han Fei was already used to this rhythm. At this moment, he was also scanning the blue dragon-like thing with his perception.

The old turtle hurriedly said, “Don’t use your soul to perceive.”

Boom!

Han Fei felt that his head exploded with a buzz, and he was stunned for three or five seconds before he slowly came back to his senses.

After he woke up, Han Fei found that his seven orifices were bleeding. He wiped his nose with his hand and found that the golden blood was flowing in large swaths.

Han Fei couldn’t help but say angrily, “Why didn’t you say so earlier? What’s going on here?”

The old turtle was lost for words. “Did you give me a chance to speak? The Spirit of Thunder Heritage is a creature born of thunder and lightning, and the power of the soul is mostly dark. It’s just that your soul power is not weak, and this Spirit of Thunder Heritage is not strong enough. Otherwise, this blow would have seriously injured your soul.”

Han Fei immediately retracted his aura and activated the Star Teleportation Technique, braving the thunder and lightning and chasing the Spirit of Thunder Heritage in the air. As he chased, he asked, “What’s the use of this Spirit of Thunder Heritage?”

The old turtle replied, “Well, it’s just like the difference between turbid spiritual energy, ordinary spiritual energy, and pure spiritual energy. The Spirit of Thunder Heritage is the essence of the power of the Thunder Prison. However, there shouldn’t be many such creatures here. Otherwise, after swallowing a thousand of them, I’m afraid they can barely match the power of the Blue Sea Ice Sand.”

Han Fei was dumbfounded again. “A thousand? Then swallow me!”

Seeing that Little Black and the little blue snake were chasing each other in the sky, Han Fei joined the battle too.

Seeing that Han Fei had come and was so fast, the little blue snake roared and thousands of lightning bolts, as if they had found a target, bombarded Han Fei.

Boom Boom Boom ~

Han Fei’s body sank and he fell from the sky, with seven or eight cracks on his body. It could be seen that the lightning could even hurt a Half-Venerable.

No wonder Yu Tianxin didn’t recommend him to come to the Thunder Prison!

Even if Yu Tianxin were here in person, he would probably be badly battered.

However, Han Fei certainly wouldn’t let go of the meat in his mouth. He roared and swallowed it.

He used the Swallowing Technique and swallowed the power of lightning bolts in one bite, and his body swelled and made him look so fat.

“Star Teleportation! Where are you going?”

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