Great Sun Thunder Body

Chapter 7 Great Sun Thunder Body

"By the way, you're from the Star Luo Empire, won't your identity be exposed?"

Tianmeng suddenly spoke up again, and Lin shook his head:

"Probably not. That vicious woman didn't even register my identity. Not to mention Lin Dong, I'm afraid even Dai Yuhao can't find me."

Hearing Lin Dong's answer, Tian Meng nodded in relief and ultimately didn't say anything more.

Lin Dong sat cross-legged silently in the cave, recalling the cultivation method of the Great Sun Thunder Body.

After absorbing the Heavenly Dream and Thunder Ancestral Symbol, his cultivation level had reached level fifteen. In terms of spiritual power alone, he couldn't give an exact level yet. The next step was to improve his physical strength.

Now that he has the Thunder Ancestral Symbol, he can consider using lightning to temper his body for cultivation. Why not just start now?

Lin Dong walked out of the cave, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to circulate the Great Sun Thunder Body. With a thought, the purple soul ring returned to its original form as the Ancestral Symbol.

The instant the lightning talisman pulsed, a tiny bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the air and struck directly at Lin Dong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Gazing at the lightning serpent rapidly enlarging in his pupils, Lin Dong took a deep breath and hurriedly circulated his soul power to activate the Great Sun Lightning Body.

A dazzling burst of lightning erupted, blindingly bright, and Lin Dong, at the center of the lightning, began to tremble violently.

The pain of the lightning striking his body caused Lin Dong to let out a low roar, and even the bones in his body creaked under the strain.

"Hiss!"

The lightning bolts transformed into numerous tiny bolts of lightning, melting the purple soul power covering Lin Dong's body, and then penetrating his body through every pore.

Accompanied by intense pain, a golden light emanated from Lin Dong's body, resisting the violent lightning power that had invaded his body.

During this painful and slow process, Lin Dong could feel the familiar sensation of his physical body constantly growing stronger, and his soul power cultivation was also slowly increasing...

As the blinding ball of lightning gradually weakened, the golden light on Lin Dong's body became even more dazzling, and some gray-black impurities were expelled from his skin.

As these impurities slowly fell off, Lin Dong's skin gradually became visible, revealing a faint bronze hue.

The burst of lightning lasted for nearly an hour before finally dissipating completely.

Lin Dong gently touched the skin, which had turned slightly bluish, and he could feel that his physical strength had increased significantly.

Meanwhile, in the sea of ​​consciousness, Tianmeng, who had silently witnessed the entire process, let out a twitching sigh:

"Insane! In all my years, I've never seen anyone dare to go looking for a lightning strike."

Lin Dong gave a nostalgic smile and replied softly:

"Becoming stronger comes at a price, but what is this little bit of pain?"

As if knowing that Lin Dong's words were irrefutable, Tian Meng nodded reluctantly, unusually not arguing back.

After all, there are probably not many soul beasts like it that have survived for so many years by just eating and sleeping.

Most spirit beasts either die from fighting among their own kind or are hunted by humans and turned into spirit rings.

Just as Tianmeng was about to speak, a gray stream of air suddenly appeared in the sky and shot straight into the back of Lin Dong's head.

Lin Dong's expression changed as he heard a voice in his mind: "Holding the sun and moon in my hands, plucking stars from the sky, there is no one like me in this world!"

Immediately afterwards, Tianmeng saw a gray bead the size of a soybean suddenly appear in Lin Dong's spiritual sea.

It hovered quietly in Lin Dong's sea of ​​consciousness, neither attacking Tian Meng nor making any other reaction.

Lin Dong's spiritual body also appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness at this moment. Looking at the strange gray bead, he frowned and looked at Tian Meng beside him, asking, "What's going on?"

Tianmeng chuckled awkwardly, "This... I don't know either. This thing just swooshed in. But so far, it doesn't seem to have any negative effects."

Lin Dong frowned. He wasn't very satisfied with the answer. Who would want something to inexplicably appear in their mind?

After carefully observing the gray bead and sensing the faint soul fluctuations emanating from it, his expression changed as if he had realized something:

"A remnant soul? Could it be trying to possess someone else's body?!"

His gaze toward the gray bead immediately turned murderous, and he was about to make a move.

As if sensing something, the gray bead trembled slightly and transformed into a phantom figure draped in a gray robe, appearing as if it were about to dissipate.

An old yet kind voice rang out:

"Little guy, don't be so murderous. I mean no harm. In order to survive, I must enter your spiritual sea. If I can recover some of my memories later, it will definitely be of help to you. Next, I will go into a deep sleep for a while."

Before Lin Dong could ask anything, the figure turned back into a gray bead, frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything.

After all, this was his spiritual sea, and he could sense that the other party seemed to have no ill intentions. In addition, his last sentence suggested that the other party might be somewhat similar to the little mink from back then.

At this moment, Tianmeng interjected, "Don't worry, Lin Dong. I can sense that although this guy's aura is powerful, it's far inferior to that one. With that one guarding your spiritual sea, even if the Heavenly King himself came, he wouldn't be able to seize your body!"

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Amused by its humorous words, Lin Dong couldn't help but tease it:

"How come it seems like after a million years of cultivation, all you've learned is how to flatter?"

Tianmeng glared at him angrily, then grumbled reluctantly, "Where did you learn to be so sharp-tongued?"

"I learned it from 'Lord Mink'."

A smile appeared on Lin Dong's lips. This was the first time Tianmeng had ever seen such an expression on this guy's face.

Slightly taken aback, she tentatively asked, "Judging from your expression, is he someone very important to you?"

"A person? Who said he was a person?"

Looking at Lin Dong's mocking expression, Tian Meng was stunned for a moment before pausing and saying:

"Could it be... a soul beast like me?"

Lin Dong said with a teasing expression, "To be precise, he should be called a demon beast; he's my brother."

Seeing the rare gentle smile on his face, Tianmeng knew that this "Master Mink" must be someone very important to him.

Then, looking at Lin Dong, she tentatively asked, "So, is this also one of the reasons why you didn't try to erase me from your mind?"

"Well, to some extent, but most importantly, after you entered my sea of ​​consciousness, just like that gray bead, I didn't sense any malice."

Tianmeng then said somewhat nervously, "You mean, if I try to do anything else after I come in, that person will just kill me?"

Lin Dong gave a meaningful smile, and after a long while, he uttered two words: "Guess."

(End of this chapter)