In a cave on a cliff one kilometer north of Huanxing Town, a young man lay quietly here. The jade stone on the young man's chest emitted a little red light.
"Where is this?" The young man looked at the bright red world in front of him in confusion. He clearly remembered that he was in a cave, so why did he appear here?
"Hongyi boy, this is the inside of your jade stone. It won't harm you." When Hongyi was at a loss, a weak voice came from not far away.
"Who? Why do you know my name?" Hongyi was startled by the voice, then looked into the distance and screamed.
"Boy, don't panic, you can see me if you go forward." Hongyi just finished speaking and the unknown voice continued.
Hongyi had no choice but to move forward cautiously. When he reached a cliff, he saw countless chains on the cliff in front of him. A pure white wolf was pierced by these countless chains, but there was a look in its eyes.
But there was no trace of fear, instead it was bright and full of energy, and there seemed to be a smile in its eyes, making people feel as if it was not itself that had penetrated it.
Hongyi looked at the little wolf in front of him and asked again: "Who are you? Why are you in the jade stone my mother left for me?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, why is it useless to talk to you here now? I just want to ask you, do you want to practice?" Xiaolang said with an arrogant look.
When Hongyi heard this, he clenched his fists and lowered his head without saying anything. Cultivation? In the past ten years, he has been thinking about how to practice all the time. His father was ostracized by the family elders because of him, and his younger brother was insulted by his cousins because of him.
He wanted to wash away his shame, he wanted to change the status quo, but so what, in the end, he wasn't slapped hard by reality.
Xiaolang already knew the answer when he saw Hongyi like this, "If you want to practice, then sign a soul contract with me. Another thing is to help me break free from this damn chain when you reach the Shiyun realm."
At this moment, Hongyi was conflicted in his heart. He didn't know whether signing this soul contract would have any impact on him in the future, but he knew that this was his only chance. If he wanted to practice now, he could only rely on Xiaolang. After a few days,
After a minute, Hongyi looked at Xiaolang and nodded firmly.
"Okay, then let me tell you what a soul contract is. There are two types of soul contracts. The first is an equal contract, which is a higher-level contract. The second is a lower-level slave contract. This kind of contract only has
Some slave owners will use it. As long as you identify this kind of contract, you will be someone else's slave for life, and you have to think about it. As long as the contract is signed successfully, anyone who violates the contract will be punished by the power of the contract. In the least case, they will die, in the worst case, their souls will be scattered."
Xiaolang said with a solemn expression.
Since Hongyi had made up his mind, he would not back down. There was no difference between him saying that he could not practice and dying, so he looked at Xiaolang with firm eyes and said, "I have already thought about it, let's start now."
"Okay, stretch out your hand and say after me: 'Heaven and earth serve as a mirror, and the sun and the moon serve as evidence. I, the little wolf [Hongyi], voluntarily sign an equal contract with the other party. From now on, the other party will share blessings and share hardships.
If you make this agreement, you are willing to be punished by the spirit of the contract.'" After Xiaolang finished speaking, he used his claws to draw a magic circle in the void. As soon as the magic circle appeared, Hongyi felt something being pulled out of his body and integrated into the magic circle.
In the array.
"The soul contract is signed successfully. From now on, just call me Brother Lang. I will tell you now why you can't practice. In fact, you have a special physique from ancient times, which is the thunder flame body possessed by Emperor Lei Yan in ancient times.
, when you were born, were you accompanied by tiny thunder and lightning and very weak flames?" Xiaolang said with solemn eyes.
"I don't know about this, but I vaguely remember my father mentioning it once." Hongyi recalled.
"That should be correct. This is the third time that Thunder Flame has appeared. The first time was more than a million years ago, when a mysterious race invaded Yunqiong Tiandu. He killed the last member of this race at the cost of his life.
The powerful people are sealed in the abyss of the far north. As for the second time, let alone the second time, as long as the thunder flame body starts to practice without being calcined by the sky thunder and flames, it will be swallowed up by the lightning and flames contained in the thunder flame body. Therefore, the sky thunder
Tempering the body and burning the body with fire are necessary conditions to activate your physique." Xiaolang said with a solemn expression.
Hongyi couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine after hearing these words. Not to mention that there was no trace of cloud energy in his Dantian. Even his father, who was at the peak of the Underworld Realm, would not dare to draw the thunder from the sky into his body, let alone endure the burning fire.
Physical pain. If this was not done well, the person's muscles and veins would be severed and he would be completely disabled, or the person who would be more serious would die. If it weren't for the restraint of the soul contract, he would have suspected that Xiaolang wanted to harm him instead of helping him.
Xiaolang seemed to have noticed Hongyi's timidity, and said in a mocking tone with slightly squinted eyes: "What? Are you scared now? Humph! I tell you, wealth can be found in danger. If you want to be distinguished in front of others, you must be first.
The latter suffered. By the way, the former also suffered from the pain of thousands of thunder hammers and the suffering of thousands of fires, and he became the emperor. I will say this. As for how you choose, that is your business."
After hearing this, Hongyi fell into deep thought: "Xiaolang is right, wealth can be found in danger. Besides, if the predecessors can do it, why can't I do it? Besides, if I succeed, I can wash away everything I have done in these years.
The humiliation suffered, if it failed, hum! It would only cost one life. In this world where strength is respected, it would be better to die if you can't practice." Hongyi thought of this, and a look of perseverance appeared in his eyes.
As night falls, the beautiful moon slowly hangs over the treetops, and a young man stands on a cliff. After a while, dark clouds press in in the sky, and there is lightning and thunder, let alone standing on a high place.
You can feel a sense of pressure even while walking on the road.
At this time, the jade stone on Hongyi's chest shone slightly, and a thin needle flew out from it, "This is a lightning rod. When I ask you to throw it later, just throw it into the clouds."
"Okay" Hongyi said and stretched out his hand to pinch the thin needle.
Five minutes later, Hongyi heard the word "throw" in his mind. As soon as he finished speaking, Hongyi quickly threw the needle in his hand into the clouds.
After the lightning rod entered, there was a surge in the clouds, and three seconds later, a "bang" of thunder and lightning as thick as a wrist came and struck Hongyi's body fiercely.
After the thunder and lightning entered the body, Hongyi felt his body go numb, and then all the hairs on his body stood up one by one, the pores all over his body dilated, and his eyes began to become congested with blood.
It felt like itching, numbness, and pain. I saw veins bursting out on his forehead and arms. From the outside, you could clearly see the thunder and lightning in his meridians. Not only that, his eyes also flashed with lightning. After five seconds, Hongyi's body began to light up a little bit.
There was blood oozing, and there was a little bit of thunder and lightning in the blood.
"You brat, as long as you persist until the lightning is integrated into your bones, you will succeed." Xiaolang said solemnly.
Xiaolang's words were like giving Hongyi a shot in the arm. Hongyi's eyes showed determination and he kept beating the ground with his hands.
"If God has the ability, you can kill me with lightning. Today I, Hongyi, will go against the will of heaven. I have no control over my destiny." A young man stood upright on the cliff, enduring the thunder and lightning raging in his body.
Pain and more than ten years of cynicism have forged his extraordinary perseverance and endurance.
At this time, a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He roared to relieve the pain caused by his body. Birds flew in the forest, but he finally couldn't hold on and fainted.
A young man was lying there on the top of the cliff. He wanted to open his eyes, but it seemed as if they were stuck. He couldn't open them no matter what. His eyes kept moving under his eyelids.
After a while, the jade on the boy's chest glowed red, and a dark blue elixir flew out. It slowly landed on the boy's lips. When the elixir touched the boy's lips, it began to melt, and a chill spread throughout his body.
At this time, the young man lying on the ground felt his whole body shaken. His eyes began to open slowly, and there was still darkness in front of his eyes. He moved his body and felt pain all over his body. The young man smiled bitterly: "Did you fail?"
"Failed? Sit down and take a look at your Dantian." Xiaolang said.
After hearing this, Hongyi ignored the pain in his body and sat cross-legged. The power of his soul entered his body and he began to look inside. He saw that the meridians in his body had expanded, and there were streaks of thunder and lightning flashing on them. He quickly passed through the meridians and came to Dantian.
Position, I saw a fist-sized thundercloud slowly rotating in the Dantian.
Hongyi exited the inner view and said excitedly: "I succeeded, I can practice now, God has finally made me win... Hahaha." He laughed maniacally at the end, fourteen years
Yes, I have endured fourteen years of humiliation, and I will get it back bit by bit in the future.
"Boy, don't be too happy. Although you have experienced the lightning hammer body, you have not experienced the burning fire. You will never be able to break through the Yunxuan Qi and enter the Shiyun Realm." After Xiaolang finished speaking, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Lang, can you let me rest for a few days?" Hongyi said depressedly.
After a while, the pain in Hongyi's body began to subside, and then Hongyi walked back to the cave.