Chapter 15 Lightning Refining the Body

Buzz!

A fierce aura soared into the sky, cutting through the dark, night-like void for thousands of meters, seeming to connect with the sky.

Faintly, between the intertwining of light and darkness, a huge, cold face was outlined.

The face was shifting and uncertain, its eyes a deep, blood-red color, covering half the sky, as large as a mountain, looking down with extreme coldness:

"You ants dare to scheme against this seat?"

The cold voice was like a thunderclap.

In An Qisheng's ears, it was a howl of unclear meaning.

Although he did not understand its meaning, the contempt and arrogance within it were common to all realms.

Instantly, it filled his mind.

Crack!

At the same time, lightning slid down the sky, winding down to strike the abyss!

Sizzle!

Electric snakes danced wildly.

A blood wave rose, and from beneath the electric snakes, came a miserable wail as if from a ghost thrown into a pot of boiling oil.

Even the constant roar of the thunderstorm was drowned out.

Layers of ripples spread out, the void seemingly becoming a complete water surface, with shimmering waves spreading for thousands of meters.

Then, a sinister red coffin emerged from the abyss under the impact of the blood wave.

Crack!

Under the dim sky, electric snakes and bloody light danced together, and the wailing wind howled, captivating the soul.

"Zombie King!"

Jue Chen Daoist's pupils shrank, and his fingertips tightened slightly.

On this scarlet coffin, he seemed to see a hellish scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, as if millions of ghosts were wailing before his eyes, the tragic intent shaking his mind for a time.

This scene was a virtually substantial mental impact.

There were no other inhabitants in the vast snow mountains, but as it emerged, some snow insects in the snow caves and crevices trembled and transformed into monsters.

Even insects were distorted!

This red coffin was the greatest source of infection, the core of the eerie phenomenon code-named Zombie King by the Special Affairs Bureau!

Buzz!

The moment the red coffin appeared, an extremely fierce aura swept across the wilderness. In an instant, the place where An Qisheng stood seemed to become the center of a vortex, and waves of violent air rolled and exploded, slamming down on him.

The cold, eerie whispers, even more like thunder, exploded in his mind, and inexplicable information poured in, threatening to distort his divine will, to distort his soul.

"You are already trapped, yet you still want to bewitch me?"

An Qisheng stood tall, his clothes fluttering.

Letting the waves of evil aura roll in, his heart was like a boulder, unmoved.

After the Jiazi (sixty-year cycle) of experience in the Jiu Fu Realm, his state of mind had made great progress. All distracting thoughts could not touch him. With no thoughts arising in his heart, he allowed the evil aura to howl and distort, his heart unwavering.

Like a clear mirror with nothing on it, where can dust be found?

The magnetic field rotated, and the evil aura accumulated. This kind of storm was more violent than any hypnosis in the world because it directly acted on the soul without any means.

However, its greatest power was also rooted in the resentment and spiritual energy to be exerted.

In a spiritually barren land, no matter how strong its divine will was, no matter how profound its cultivation was, it could not exert its original effect at all.

Boom!

As the sound waves echoed, An Qisheng did not care whether the Zombie King understood.

Stepping forward, with snow flying and earth and stones splashing, he leapt up, pulling out a gust of wind, and amid the dancing thunder snakes in the sky, he shook his own aura.

Resolutely and absolutely, at this moment, he activated his own magnetic field!

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, thunderbolts fell from the sky, and electric snakes roared down with the extreme speed of the world.

Striking down at An Qisheng!

Heaven and earth were the furnace, and thunder was the fire, using heaven and earth, using thunder, to refine himself!

Amid the humming, An Qisheng raised his arms, the large tendons in his body vibrated, and his blood and Qi howled out of his body like waves, faintly condensing a shifting Bagua (Eight Trigrams) furnace around him!

Bang!

Without any time to dodge, the electric snake struck instantly.

Cracking and popping lightning struck the top of his head, and sparks of fire roamed and intertwined on his body. In an instant, all the hair on his body stood on end, and his arms, limbs, torso, and even every tiny place were filled with a feeling of numbness!

Lightning was the extreme speed of the world. What kind of body technique, what kind of speed, could possibly avoid lightning?

Of course, An Qisheng understood this principle. At the moment of magnetic field rotation, he had already burst out all his strength and blood.

This was real lightning!

The moment the electric snake touched his body, An Qisheng felt an unpredictable change in the subtle parts of his body.

Compared to the human body's bioelectricity, how many thousands of times stronger was lightning?

How difficult was it for a mortal body to withstand the power of lightning?

In an instant, even though An Qisheng was prepared, his body was momentarily stiffened by this lightning strike.

But he had expected this. His pace did not stop, and with sparks flashing around him, he shattered the howling wind and squeezed into the eerie aura where the big red coffin was.

In that instant, the magnetic field in the Himalayan mountains was disturbed.

In Jue Chen Daoist's perception, he only felt that the eerie magnetic field and the life magnetic field erupted by An Qisheng interacted with each other, causing violent friction with the earth's magnetic field!

'That's right, this Zombie King's magnetic field is thousands of times stronger than a God-Seeing expert. Once the lightning is drawn down, no matter who it strikes, it will be attracted to him!'

Jue Chen Daoist understood.

He was shocked by An Qisheng's boldness, wanting to use this Zombie King to attract lightning, and admired his control, rushing into the magnetic field at just the right moment.

Otherwise, with the body of a God-Seeing martial artist, one or two lightning strikes might not cause injury, but if there were more, he would be struck to death!

But he did not know.

Just as the coffin took off, An Qisheng had tried it in his mind countless times.

"Eh?"

From within the coffin, Zhu Shang also let out a surprised fluctuation, seemingly sensing something.

In the next instant, the lightning that followed like a shadow had already struck down.

"Ah!"

As several electric snakes struck down, Zhu Shang roared.

Electric snakes intertwined on the big red coffin, and countless thunder dragons roamed. The talismans seemed to have been revitalized, and amid Zhu Shang's unwilling roar, they burst out with golden light again.

Bang!

The unwilling roar came to an abrupt halt, and the coffin lid, which had already been opened a crack, fell shut in an instant, tightly closed!

Sizzling~~~

Electric snakes wreaked havoc in the void.

After a brief stiffness, An Qisheng's forward momentum did not change, and even accelerated.

Amid the dancing electric snakes, he heavily crashed into the big red coffin.

Bang!

With one impact, An Qisheng lost all feeling in half of his body.

Even being struck by lightning had not caused such damage. Almost instantly, the bones and muscles on half of his body had rotted into a mess. This coffin was unbelievably heavy and tough. This impact was like directly hitting a mountain.

And the coffin had only just been raised a crack.

Huff!

An Qisheng did not have time to think about anything else. Like a swimming dragon, he circled around the glittering talismans and heavily stepped on the coffin:

"Wang Quan Sword!"

He shouted in his heart.

The Wang Quan Sword vibrated and hummed, and an incomparably powerful force instantly spread from his body.

Then, it poured into An Qisheng's foot as he stepped down.

Bang!

Amid the loud noise like a heavy hammer striking a drum.

The big red coffin fell over and was heavily embedded in the snow.

And An Qisheng, after enduring another lightning strike, trembled and fell to the ground, sitting cross-legged in front of the coffin.

Lightning had great power.

Legend has it that the origin of life on Xuan Xing was related to lightning, but ordinary people could not touch lightning, nor could they withstand the impact of electricity.

After two lightning strikes, An Qisheng felt the changes in himself.

The blood and yang aura, under the lightning strike, became faintly softer.

Yin and Yang were harmonized, or rather, Yin was born from the extreme Yang.

An Qisheng understood Yin and Yang and achieved the Da Dao Ji, but after returning to Xuan Xing, it had only been a month, and it was somewhat unrealistic to change his foundation.

But at this time, under the bombardment of lightning, between the changes in his body's aura.

He seized this opportunity.

Rumble!

Then, countless lightning bolts fell from the sky, covering a large area of the void in less than an instant.

Lightning was the most Yang and most firm!

The rumbling fall swept away all demonic auras!

In an instant, the blood wave that held up the red coffin was completely evaporated by the heat current brought by the lightning, and the eerie magnetic field that filled the void was hit hard, revealing the coffin beneath it!

Nowhere to hide!

Exposed between heaven and earth, the coffin instantly attracted even more violent thunder and electric snakes.

The power of its momentum was so fierce that even Jue Chen Daoist, who was thousands of meters away, felt a slight numbness in his body and a buzzing vibration in his eardrums.

This scene was a million times fiercer than the Lightning Refining Gold Hall on Wudang Mountain!

He saw electric snakes roaming on the coffin, making a sizzling sound of electric current friction.

The coffin material was special. As the electric snakes roamed over it, the red layer slowly faded, revealing the original color of the coffin.

Golden!

"Lei Ci Jin (Thunder Magnetic Gold)!"

From within the coffin, Zhu Shang let out a earth-shattering scream.

Even he had not expected that there was Lei Ci Jin outside the coffin that sealed him!

Lei Ci Jin was a strange metal of the Huang Tian Realm. Its material was mostly the same as gold, but there was a slight difference inside. It was precisely this difference that made its attraction to lightning thousands of times stronger than any metal!

With a roar, Zhu Shang's aura completely subsided.

After shaking a few times, the coffin finally stopped moving, allowing the lightning bolts to be drawn in and struck.

Only the talismans affixed to the golden coffin, as the lightning roamed, were not only not damaged, but also burst out with a different kind of vitality.

Sizzling~~~

The electric current was virtually substantive and covered the void, shrouding the golden coffin and An Qisheng, who was sitting cross-legged beneath it.

Strands of electric current roamed over An Qisheng's body, his clothes almost instantly vaporized, and all the hair on his body was completely burned away by the lightning fire!

His jade-like skin seemed to turn purple under the illumination of the electric snakes, and there seemed to be electric currents roaming inside and outside.

"The supreme Da Dao Ji does not bother with decisions, but preserves truth, the Ni Wan (mud ball) has gods in all its hundred joints..."

Amid the intertwining electric snakes, beside the upside-down golden coffin, An Qisheng meditated with his eyes closed, murmuring in his heart:

"The Twenty-Four Body Gods of the Huang Ting..."

As he closed his eyes, the Wang Quan Sword moved quietly, and endless essence emerged from it.

Taiji, Yin and Yang, Four Symbols, Five Elements, Bagua...

The Wang Quan Sword not only contained Wang Quan Daoist's lifelong learning, but also the martial arts expanded and derived by the successive Wang Quan Sword Masters.

Three thousand three hundred years, the learning of hundreds of Sword Masters, how vast was it?

Even with An Qisheng's current realm, it was impossible to see through it at a glance.

But as he murmured in his heart, strands of the essence of the texts emerged from the vast, cloud-like essence.

That was the method of constructing the Twenty-Four Body Gods of the Huang Ting.

This was what An Qisheng had deduced over Jiazi (sixty-year cycle), and borrowed the hands of hundreds of Sword Masters over three thousand three hundred years, to deduce the most suitable method for him to transform his body.

'Qi' was the foundation, but it still needed a body to carry it!

The Zombie King Zhu Shang used the magnetic field as radiation and information as a means to distort the minds of thousands of people, and then transform the bodies of countless people.

Although An Qisheng did not have this kind of power, he had no problem transforming his own body and internal organs.

The reason why he had not done so was to wait for an opportunity.

Waiting for the most appropriate time!

And at this time, the time had come!