This space is empty, like a void, and there is a person standing in it.
Zi Chen could not see the other party's true appearance, he could only see a dazzling ball of lightning.
The lightning made him feel familiar. He wondered if it was because both parties were from the Thunder Clan, and the two types of lightning were attracted to each other.
Zi Chen looked at the figure shining with lightning, his eyes unblinking, trying not to miss any detail.
The man moved, his hands formed seals, and the lightning on his fingertips disappeared.
Zi Chen stared closely at the opponent's seal movements, engraving every detail change deeply into his mind, trying not to make any mistakes.
The seal is not cumbersome, easy to remember, and ends quickly.
He saw the figure with lightning flashing around him, looking up towards the sky. Faintly, Zi Chen heard a thunderous roar, "Control the thunder!"
Above the sky, the space was distorted, and the void seemed to be torn apart by an extremely strong force. A bright light fell from the sky, illuminating the space.
In an instant, the light was brilliant and the thunder roared for a long time.
"Is this the art of controlling thunder? No one has mastered it, the art of the Ultimate Thunder Emperor?"
The world returned to normal again, Zi Chen looked at the scene in front of him, lost in thought.
This is very similar to the thunderbolt technique he once used. In the original thunderbolt, he could even summon thousands of thunderbolts that penetrated the heaven and earth like chains. It was much more spectacular than the current one.
Just when Zi Chen thought that he had come to the wrong place, he saw the figure flashing with lightning and suddenly turned his head.
He glanced at Zi Chen.
It seems that I have crossed time and space, crossed the long river of time, and seen the present from the distant past.
Zi Chen still couldn't see the other person clearly, but he saw those eyes.
They were a pair of arrogant, stern eyes, powerful and confident, with a sense of dominance.
In an instant, Zi Chen seemed to see a peerless king, standing in the void, higher than the sky.
At this moment, he no longer doubted the other party's identity.
The Ultimate Thunder Emperor!
"The Spirit of Thunder!"
These four words suddenly rang in Zi Chen's mind.
These four words spread out in his mind, as if they turned into countless fragments. These fragments were certain memories, but they were incomplete.
The most common among them is thunder.
Thunder falling from the sky!
It kept falling from the sky and never stopped.
Until a brighter light appeared in the thunder. That light was like the initial light between heaven and earth, tearing apart the night and illuminating the heaven and earth.
When this ray of light appeared, the countless fragments in Zi Chen's mind disappeared one after another.
The body of the standing light and shadow in front of him dissipated and turned into countless thunderbolts that dispersed.
Zi Chen's consciousness retreated into this space.
With a loud bang, the jade slip in front of him exploded and turned into countless flying ash and disappeared.
Zi Chen opened his eyes, but there was still confusion in his eyes.
He didn't know what the things he saw earlier were, and he didn't know what was extraordinary about the lightning control technique.
He didn't even understand what the thunder-controlling spirit was.
But now he is certain that this thing is the thunder control technique pioneered by the Jidao Thunder Emperor.
Although he didn't quite understand it, Zi Chen still clearly remembered the seal, so he tried to form the seal.
Between his fingers, the lightning pulsed and disillusionment continued.
Seal off.
The power of thunder in Zi Chen's body quickly disappeared.
He raised his head and looked above the Zichen Hall, but he didn't see anything unusual.
"Failed?"
After a while, there was still no thunder falling, and Zi Chen looked stunned.
"In other words, Zichen Palace is special and thunder cannot fall here?"
Zi Chen's figure flashed, leaving the Thunder Temple and returning to the Tree City.
The next moment, he disappeared from the tree city and came to the sky above the vast sea of trees.
He formed seals again and tried the art of controlling thunder.
After the seal was completed, the thunder power in the body disappeared again, and there was still no thunder falling in the sky.
Zi Chen's expression changed, what's this?
Energy continues to be consumed, but no thunder falls.
He thought of the scene of riding the thunder he had seen, which seemed to keep falling and never stopped.
Zi Chen guessed, is it necessary to keep trying to use the thunder control technique?
So he made another seal.
Printed, printed.
There was energy consumption, but still no thunder fell.
Zi Chen was unwilling to give in and continued to try.
After the fusion of yin and yang turned into the fusion of thunder power, Zi Chen no longer had a world, and now all the energy was in his Dantian.
Even if there is no world, it is still abundant.
Coupled with the extremely high quality of the fused thunder power, Zi Chen also consumes a steady stream of energy.
But even so, he gradually began to feel exhausted and consumed too much energy, but got nothing.
The realm has just broken through the middle realm, and he doesn't know how many years it will take to reach the upper realm, so Zi Chen has plenty of time.
He began to carefully sense where the disappearing energy had gone.
It's just that every time the seal falls, part of the energy in the Dantian will disappear, but no matter how Zi Chen senses it, he can't feel anything abnormal.
It was as if these energies disappeared out of thin air.
Next, Zi Chen kept trying.
one day.
Two days.
One month.
Two months.
One year passed quickly.
Zi Chen sat cross-legged above the sea of trees, constantly forming and falling seals, and the energy disappeared.
A whole year has passed and this has almost become a mechanical action.
But from beginning to end, Zi Chen never summoned a trace of thunder.
This special feature alone is far superior to the lightning technique that Zi Chen once mastered.
A year of attempts have been unsuccessful, which may be the main reason why all the Thunder Clan have never understood the art of controlling thunder.
But Zi Chen was unwilling to give in.
Because he is the last one to comprehend the art of controlling thunder, if he chooses to give up, the next spell will disappear forever.
Moreover, he did not gain nothing. Over the past year, his energy has been continuously consumed and restored, and his thunder power has also been condensed and improved.
When there is no battle, it is actually very good to be able to consume it like this.
Everything was normal in Tianwu Continent, but some people chose to leave during this period.
In fact, in this Holy Spirit Realm, the two levels of existences, Fa Di and Fa Tian, are the most numerous. These people who leave Tianwu Continent can survive very well even after they go out, if their luck is not too bad.
Zi Chen was unable to do anything to help them, and he could only rely on them for everything next.
In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.
Zi Chen still hasn't summoned the power of thunder.
But he was no longer impatient and seemed very calm.
Because he gradually felt that as each seal was formed, a ripple would appear in the void.
This is quite a change from a few years ago.
And as time goes by, Zi Chen's perception becomes more and more obvious and clear.
The tenth year has arrived.
Zi Chen, who had been forming seals for ten years, was forming seals again as usual.
The speed with which he formed the seals was as fast as flowing water.
The thunder light disillusioned and the seal was completed.
A bright light appeared between the sky and the earth, illuminating the surrounding area.
There was a deafening thunder in the sky above Tianwu Continent, as if thunder fell from the sky.