lcionline Chapter 230 Weird Creatures
Chapter 230 Weird Creatures
Once you enter the sea of thunder, the third-level lightning-struck wood will be within your reach.
What you still need to pay attention to is to restrain your breath so as not to be targeted by the thunder.
It has to be said that the material of the spirit puppet itself is mainly third-level spirit wood.
If it can attract a few strikes from purple lightning and some of its body can remain by chance, it is a high-quality lightning-struck wood.
According to the strength of its vitality, lightning-struck wood can be divided into two types.
One is the "living wood", which survived the thunderstorm by chance and sprouted new leaves to grow again.
This is actually a failure in overcoming the tribulation, and all the cultivation has been lost and one has to start all over again.
The other type is "dead wood", which turns into powder under the rolling thunder, destroying all possibilities.
The twin thunder swords that Chen Yu obtained in the Yuancheng Tomb were made of dead wood.
Dead wood is suitable for dealing with disasters, and can greatly offset the power of heavenly thunder during the disaster.
Raw wood is an excellent material for refining natal magic weapons and has an extremely high growth ceiling.
Thunder and fire are merciless, and there is only one spiritual tree in ten thousand that can survive.
The value of living wood is also higher, often more than three times that of dead wood of the same grade.
Of course, Chen Yu had no intention of using the spiritual wood to attract the heavenly thunder.
Although lightning-struck wood is more valuable, considering the pitifully low success rate, it is a complete loss-making business.
The probability of leaving behind remains after being struck by lightning varies depending on the type of spiritual wood.
Spiritual plants like this that grow above the sea of thunder all year round are more likely to leave behind lightning-struck wood.
In comparison, the spiritual gold collected by Lingkui during this period now has a place to go.
A few years ago, Chen Yu used lightning to forge spiritual gold. The quality of the lightning was blue with purple.
The original second-grade lower-quality blue jade spirit gold becomes second-grade upper-quality after forging.
The losses are also alarmingly large, and there is almost no profit after the increase and decrease.
Among them, spiritual gold with water and fire attributes is the most cost-effective, followed by gold and earth. The loss of spiritual gold with wood attribute is no less than that of spiritual wood.
But Chen Yu had no shortage of spiritual gold, so it was no problem for him to use some to study the power of the heavenly thunder.
After being burned by heavenly thunder, the spiritual gold's own properties disappear, and what is reflected more is the destructive power with vitality in the thunder and lightning.
The puppet threw the spiritual gold into the sea of thunder and engraved some lightning-inducing array patterns on it. This way, there would be few chances of being surrounded by thunder.
The diameter of the mountain here is still over a thousand feet, and the forest extends all the way to the top.
There are thousands of spiritual trees, and over a hundred third-level spiritual trees.
Because it is difficult for the monks of the Chelei Sect to climb up, if they want to take away the lightning-struck wood, they must move in and out quickly and risk being struck by lightning and reduced to ashes.
Therefore, there are quite a few remaining lightning-struck trees, lying in all directions on the ground.
Unfortunately, a considerable number of them have lost their inspiration over the long years and turned into unusable rotten wood.
The spirit puppet picked and chose, and obtained forty-eight second-level spirit trees.
One third-grade high-quality spiritual wood, four mid-quality ones, and three low-quality ones.
A first-level spiritual wood cannot withstand heavenly thunder above blue level. It is of the lowest quality and is of no use to him.
There are three other trees that can be clearly seen as "green trees", with new branches and leaves growing on the charred stumps.
The branches that grew again were some as thick as arms, while some were thinner than a thumb.
The power of the heavenly thunder was deeply rooted in the dead wood, and the growth of the spiritual plants was also abnormally slow.
Hundreds of years later, you can still see tiny lightning snakes popping out from the tree stumps, making crackling sounds.
Because the grade of "raw wood" is only second grade, Chen Yu plans to take it back to the space for planting.
One day, when this "living wood" tames the thunder in its body and grows to a higher grade, perhaps it will be able to refine another life-saving magic weapon.
In any case, all the lightning-struck wood needed to overcome the tribulation has been found.
If this second magical weapon can be refined successfully, he will be safe from the thunder in the future.
After crossing the forest of spiritual trees, Chen Yu arrived at the true top of Purple Thunder Mountain.
Those told orally at the foot of the mountain are just rumors, and few people have witnessed the sight of thunder in the sky.
Now, standing on the top of the peak and overlooking the sea of thunder, you can truly experience the magic of the Creator.
The thunder here evolves in various forms, as if it has its own consciousness.
Although the scenery is amazing, I dare not touch it.
Although it looks harmless, Chen Yu can clearly sense the extreme danger beneath this gorgeous appearance.
Thunder and lightning are also one of the great forces of heaven and earth, and thunder tribulations represent the will of heaven and earth.
In a trance, Chen Yu's spiritual awareness began to stabilize, and the look he gave Lei Hai had a hint of coldness in it.
The Taoist stood upright under the blue sky, and in the distance a sea of thunder was roiling and changing rapidly.
Purple thunder is born in the depths of Yuanji, and over time it transforms into the scenery of the human world.
A woman was drawing water from the waterwheel, and a farmer was working in the field.
In a low thatched house and a dilapidated little village, several children were playing under an old tree at the entrance of an unknown village.
Purple smoke rose slowly, and the sounds of scolding, roosters crowing, dogs barking, and the banging of pots and pans came from far away.
The dark sky and the leaky earthen walls.
Various thoughts flashed through Chen Yu's mind, but the scene before him gradually became blurred.
Then the scene suddenly changed, and a huge bird leaped out of the swamp, spread its wings and flew straight into the sky.
The human race below was still in the barbaric period, eating raw meat and drinking blood. Then they saw powerful monks fighting with monsters in the mountains and forests.
The fight continued, but the fighting figures were replaced by two indescribable beings.
Is this, immortal?
A terrifying war broke out between the two, burning mountains and boiling seas and driving away the stars and the sun.
Then it was as if the sky had been pierced, causing the heaven and earth to be angry.
The heavens sent down endless thunder and lightning, and only a vast purple ocean remained between heaven and earth.
In an instant, the light and shadow disappeared, as if it was all a dream.
I don’t know whether the mundane world below the mountain is an illusion, or the sea of thunder on the mountain is false.
Chen Yu came back to his senses from the strange vision of heaven and earth, his eyes full of surprise.
It turned out that he had already stepped into the sea of thunder thousands of feet away, and purple lightning was entangled all around him, but it did not come close to him at all.
Just as he was about to feel the mystery of it, he suddenly realized that there was a prying gaze under the sea of thunder ten feet away.
The spirit puppet followed the trail and looked, and saw a creature he had never seen before.
It is shaped like a baby, with a slightly larger head, and short, thin limbs with three fingers at the end.
Purple skin, purple hair, blurred mouth and nose, and torch-like blue eyes.
There was a strong aura of thunder on his body, as if he had merged into one with the sea of thunder.
It looks like the cub of some strange beast, but it emits fluctuations of level three or above.
Perhaps this is an elf born and raised in nature, and it is related to the mystery of this sea of thunder.
When it saw Chen Yu, it did not show any fear, but turned around and jumped away.
Although he seemed to be moving carelessly, his speed was extremely fast, as if he had the ability to shrink the distance into an inch, and he was about to disappear from Chen Yu's sight in a blink of an eye.
The spirit puppet chased after it until it came to a huge crack.
Lei Ling jumped in and disappeared right under Chen Yu's nose.