Deep in the thunder pond, a 'bamboo' with purple and gold looming in the dark purple reaches straight to the sky, rooted in the thunder pond, and attracts endless thunder light.
The electric arc around this 'bamboo' is constantly flashing, and a destructive power quietly spreads out, causing the void space to show an extreme sense of distortion, with endless thunder and lightning lingering.
All around, they seemed to be worshiping their king.
Thunder is the most violent of all natural forces. The power of thunder will never be an inferior force in any world.
This ancient bamboo-like vine is the most powerful among the thunder soul beasts, the Thunder Hell Vine.
Legend has it that in ancient times, the first-level god Thunder God died in a war between the gods and fell to the earth. From then on, a plant called the Thunder Hell Vine appeared on the earth.
There is a saying in the world of plant soul beasts that the Thunder Hell Vine is a plant with the blood of the God of Thunder, and is the true number one destroyer in the plant world.
The Thundering Hell Vine that is more than ten thousand years old can attract endless thunder to create a thunder pool. Once the Thundering Hell Vine with this level of cultivation appears, the violent thunder land will swallow up the surrounding area, which will inevitably cause disaster in this corner of the world.
It's just that the Thunder Hell Vine mostly grows in remote mountains and old forests that are inaccessible to people or in desperate places in the world. It is silently powerful and often self-destructs silently.
It is said that this kind of plant-type soul beast cannot be cultivated as a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast at all, because after cultivating to the hundred-thousand-year level, it is likely to truly revive the bloodline of the God of Thunder, and even without the threat of divine punishment, it can continue to grow and become another
Thor.
A god of thunder who is in charge of thunder is terrifying. The plane will not allow such an existence to appear. Therefore, the Thunder Hell Vine is suppressed. There are very few Thunder Hell Vine that are more than 50,000 years old. Most of them completely disappear within 50,000 years.
self-destruction.
"Boom~~~"
Suddenly there was a roar of thunder in the sky, and countless thunderbolts surged down. Unexpectedly, the Thundering Hell Vine did not avoid these thunderbolts that could become its nourishment, and allowed it to blast into the thunder pool and turn into a wave of thunder.
energy.
The life of this Thunder Hell Vine is not short, from its initial growth until now, it has been more than ten thousand years.
At the beginning of this life, when the spring thunder rang out and sprouted, it longed for thunder, because the memory passed down by its bloodline told it that thunder was the nourishment for its growth. A hundred thunders could make it grow for one year.
It is not easy to be struck by lightning a hundred times. Unlike sunlight, thunder and lightning require specific conditions to appear. In the first few hundred years, it has been longing for lightning strikes until... it became a century-old spirit beast.
After it became a hundred-year-old soul beast, it was able to take the initiative to attract lightning strikes, and sometimes more than a hundred lightning strikes were struck in a night. Although at this time, a hundred lightning strikes could no longer help it improve its cultivation level for a year, but it suppressed hundreds of lightning strikes.
Qian Qian, of course, couldn't wait to use the power of drawing thunder.
As the days passed, it kept growing and growing, weeping constantly, and its cultivation continued to grow, for hundreds of years, for thousands of years, until... ten thousand years.
When it finally became a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, it immediately attracted countless thunderbolts to form its own domain, the thunder pool grand scene. This was its territory. During that time, there were thunders and endless thunders that made it feel happy.
.
But the good times didn't last long. When its cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds and entered the 20,000th year, it accidentally lost control for the first time. The violent thunder power in its body acted almost uncontrollably, almost causing its body to explode.
That time, it was afraid, terrified. All life has the instinct to survive, and it also has. As a plant, it has consciousness and ideas, and it does not want to die.
Over the long years, it has figured out its own problems. It succeeds with thunder and fails with thunder. It relies on thunder to grow, but there are too many thunders for it to control. There is too much thunder energy in its body, but it continues to grow.
Absorb, every time lightning strikes, instinctively and actively absorb.
For a long time, it has been fighting, trying to control the power, trying not to absorb thunder and lightning, but it cannot do the latter. After the thunder pool is formed, it involuntarily attracts countless thunder to fall, and there are countless lightning strikes every day.
And down.
Even if it does not actively absorb it, the rooted thunder pool is still passively instilling energy, and because of its own characteristics, it is difficult for it to leave the thunder pool. It is the core of the thunder pool. Even if it chooses to leave, the thunder pool will move with it.
It was trapped, trapped in its own thunder prison, constantly and passively improving its cultivation. As its cultivation became stronger and approached the fifty thousand year mark, it felt more and more danger and life and death crisis. This
It made it fearful and helpless, and it became even more...irritable.
…
"Zizi~~~~"
In the thunder pool, the violent thunder power suddenly became a little chaotic. The grass blades of the Thunder Hell Vine moved slightly, and it felt something strange, something different had happened.
“Bang~~”
The void suddenly distorted, and a rainbow light broke through the endless sea of thunder and came to the center of the thunder pond, where it saw the swaying purple-gold ancient vine.
"Thunder Hell Vine!!!"
Gu Sheng's voice was full of affirmation, and the three magatama eyes in his eyes kept moving. The dazzling lightning had no effect on him, and his eyes fell firmly on the Thunder Hell Vine.
"How do you know my name?"
The voice of Thunder Hell Vine was full of surprise. Looking at this creature that broke into the thunder pool, a few tiny leaves shook slightly, "What are you...Why do you know my name!!!"
Although there was no human face, the voice still accurately sounded in Gu Sheng's ears.
Gu Sheng said calmly: "My name is Gu Sheng, and I am a soul master."
"Gu Sheng? Soul Master? What is this..."
The Thunder Hell Vine is like a curious baby, and it is indeed a curious baby. The environment where it takes root is harsh and there is no human habitation for hundreds of miles. There is no grass and no green place. Plants cannot grow and no animals will come.
Although it has opened its spiritual intelligence early, it has never had a communication partner, just like a blank piece of paper that has never been written on.
When Gu Sheng heard these innocent words from the heart, he was convinced that it was another 'baby' and it looked like he could be abducted!
"Gu Sheng is my name, and my name is..."
Gu Sheng said a lot of words to explain, and finally satisfied this nagging curious baby, "You must be very distressed! You are watching the thunder and lightning but you don't dare to absorb it."
"Gu Sheng, how did you know!"
The voice of Thunder Hell Vine came, "I want to eat, but now I feel uncomfortable even after taking one bite, as if I'm about to explode.
I haven’t eaten for a long time, but energy is still entering my body. I don’t want to explode, so I can’t eat, but I want to eat again, and it’s so uncomfortable!!!”