In the blink of an eye, another month passed!

After the Dragon and Phoenix Holy Fire successfully advanced to the seventh grade of the innate level, King Fei Fei of the Wind came to Su Yang and led the main gods of the Thunder God Sect to have a long talk with Su Yang, and then took out something for Su Yang, hoping that Su Yang would not waste any more time.

Such a thing is a water tank. Although it is not large in size, it contains the holy water accumulated by the Thunder Sect over hundreds of thousands of years, and all kinds of quality, including a hundred drops of golden holy water condensed with the lower-grade spiritual veins, exuding amazing spiritual energy.

Su Yang was also not vague. Since he agreed to others, and he had taken so many benefits, he naturally had no choice but to do so.

So, after a little communication with the main gods of the Thunder God Sect, Su Yang immediately began to retreat, striving to transform all the true energy in his body into holy energy in the shortest time.

However, Su Yang did not expect that after he advanced to the semi-saint, his consumption of resources would reach a more terrifying level.

After a month of full refining, Su Yang used all the holy waters from the four main gods of the Thunder God Sect to forcefully transform the 70% true energy in his body into holy energy, and completely consumed all of the holy waters.

Su Yang couldn't help but smile a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Such a large amount of holy water was enough to transform the true energy of more than a thousand half-step saints into holy energy, but he had only barely converted 70%.

Faced with such a way of cultivating resources, Su Yang couldn't help but feel a little despair again.

Not to mention anything else, according to this transformation model, Su Yang needs at least 600 feet of high-grade spiritual veins to convert the remaining 30% of the true essence into holy essence.

But this top-grade spiritual vein is not a cabbage, and it is a top-grade spiritual vein that is 600 meters long. Where can Su Yang go to find it?

For a moment, Su Yang also had a bitter face. He really didn't know how to explain to the four main gods of the Thunder God Sect. Could it be that he told them: The amount of holy water you gave is not enough, and my holy essence has not been completely transformed.

Su Yang could almost predict that when he said this, the four main gods of the Thunder God Sect would definitely beat him hard, and even strangle him to death.

What a joke, all the holy water resources of the entire Thor Sect cannot be converted into Su? All the true essences must be embezzled, right?

Su Yang could not explain this problem at all, after all, Hongmeng’s martial arts are so perverted.

Fortunately, the effect of this Hongmeng martial art is as domineering as the resource consumption. Although Su Yang only transforms 70% of his true essence into a holy essence, every wisp of holy essence converted is much higher than others in quality.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Su Yang was willing to use these holy priests to display his supernatural powers, basically all beings below the saints who have attained enlightenment can be killed instantly.

Even the first level of the saint cannot even use the power of heaven and earth to suppress Su Yang, and his combat power is absolutely perverted.

Therefore, although Su Yang still has 30% of the true essence that has not been converted into the holy essence, if he is asked to break into the Thunder Pool again, he still has this confidence.

In short, breaking into the Thunder Pool is not just for yourself, nor can you let down the expectations of the four main gods of the Thunder Sect.

So, after a month of seclusion, Su Yang searched for the God of Fierce Wind again, saying that he wanted to try to break into the Thunder Pool again.

Regarding Su Yang's request, King Yao Qiao naturally frowned because he already felt that Su Yang still had 30% of his true essence had not been converted into a sacred essence.

However, seeing Su Yang's confidence-filled appearance, and the other party did successfully reach the depth of 80 feet of the Thunder Pool in the late stage of the God Transformation, he decided to give Su Yang a chance to give him a try, and then talk about it after it is successful.

In this way, King of Winds opened up his small world again, please get out of the Thunder Pool and let Su Yang try it.

Without saying a word, Su Yang jumped into the thunder pool with clean clothes and came directly to the depth of fifty feet in one breath. After feeling that he still had enough energy, a hint of joy flashed across his face and he resolutely stepped into the depth of sixty feet.

After entering the depth of sixty feet of the Thunder Pool, a hint of joy flashed across Su Yang's face. As he expected, the depth of sixty feet could no longer cause any harm to him. Just like the previous fifty feet, it would only nourish his body and soul without any harm.

Afterwards, Su Yang slightly condensed his body at the depth of sixty feet of the Thunder Pool, he stepped into the depth of seventy feet of the Thunder Pool without hesitation.

In an instant, pain like a fire needle pricking the body appeared, but everything was within a bearable range.

For a moment, Su Yang felt more convinced that he had great hope to reach the deepest part of the Thunder Pool.

But thinking about the miserable situation at the thunder pool where he was ninety feet deep, Su Yang adjusted his mindset and carefully entered the thunder pool with eighty feet deep.

In an instant, the primitive thunder containing the power of the heavenly way came overwhelmingly. Su Yang groaned on the spot, a bloodshot appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body had suffered a certain degree of trauma.

However, the trauma was not fatal. Su Yang couldn't help but a joy flashed across his face again, and he decisively began to calm down and adjust himself with all his might, making full preparations for the depth of ninety feet of the thunder pool.

Su Yang's adjustment lasted a day and a night, and there was no sign of entering the depth of ninety feet of the thunder pool during the slightest period.

There is no reason. Su Yang knew that every time the thunder pool penetrates ten feet deep, the lethality caused will increase geometrically. The depth of the thunder pool is definitely not so easy to break through.

So, Su Yang continued to adjust himself. When the thunder pool eighty feet could not cause any harm to him, he pressed his hands hard and divided the water to reach the depth of the thunder pool ninety feet.

"Hmph!" Almost as soon as he reached the depth of ninety feet of the thunder pool, Su Yang groaned and felt an extremely dangerous aura coming towards it, causing Su Yang's whole body to explode in just a blink of an eye, and even a tendency to collapse.

Sure enough, the depth of the thunder pool was still so terrible, but compared to the damage caused last time, the situation this time was much better, at least Su Yang won a chance to breathe.

Su Yang decisively bit the life-saving pill that had been prepared long ago. After stabilizing his injuries in an instant, he began to mobilize 70% of the Holy Yuan and 30% of the True Yuan in his body to protect his whole body, and without leaving any effort to fight against the terrifying lethality caused by the thunder pool at a depth of 90 feet.

Everything went smoother than expected. The life-saving Taoist elixir refined by Yunyue Dan Saint himself and the power of the Shengyuan, no matter how amazing the thunder can kill at a depth of ninety feet, it cannot keep up with Su Yang's recovery speed.

But it is only barely maintaining a balanced and slightly better state. After all, the number of Dao Dan and Shengyuan is limited, so if Su Yang cannot find a way to break the deadlock, he will definitely suffer if he continues for a long time.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Yang naturally did not dare to be negligent and began to comprehend the fragments and principles of the Thunder Avenue contained in the primitive thunder. He was like a greedy hungry ghost, refining the primitive thunder bit by bit and strengthening his understanding of the Thunder Avenue bit by bit.

It is worthy of being a depth of ninety feet from the Thunder Pool. The thunder path contained in it is extremely mysterious. Even the innate advantages of Su Yang's creation spirit body and the magic of Hongmeng's martial arts are very difficult in the process of refining primitive thunder.

But it is precisely this kind of refining process that is very difficult, and the harvest is the greatest.

Almost every time a primitive thunder is refined, Su Yang's understanding of the Thunder Avenue will deepen, and the efficiency is hundreds of times that of the 80-meter-deep Thunder Pool. Su Yang's time to practice here for one hour is almost as close to the sum of the previous practices.

But this way of cultivation is too resource-consuming, and even Su Yang can't stand it.

In one hour, Su Yang knocked at least ten life-saving Taoist pills, and in order to maintain the holy and true energy in his body, he took three drops of ******* before barely persevering.

It’s also a pity that it was Su Yang, otherwise it would be difficult for him to persevere even if he was replaced by a saint, the King of Fierce Wind.

Fortunately, after spending so much resources, Su Yang's resistance to the original thunder became stronger and stronger with the in-depth understanding of Thunder Avenue. After almost an hour, the resources consumed were directly reduced by one third.

So, after careful consideration, Su Yang gritted his teeth and persevered, because as long as he successfully cultivated the Thunder Avenue, this little waste was worth it.

Another day and night passed, and Su Yang was terrified by the consumption of resources. In a short period of time, more than 100 life-saving Taoist pills were used up, and there were more than 30 drops of *******.

Fortunately, as Su Yang's understanding of Thunder Avenue deepened, his resistance to the thunder of the soul gradually reached a certain extreme, and the damage he suffered became weaker and weaker. Finally, he could maintain it using the immortal jade and the life-saving Taoist pill he refined.

At this point, Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the most difficult moment had passed and the next time was the moment of harvest.

In this way, Su Yang truly calmed down and practiced, and comprehended the true meaning and principles of thunder contained in the primitive thunder every day, almost a thousand miles a day, and just ten days of practice was enough to be worth five hundred years of hard practice for ordinary people.

Finally, under Su Yang's persistent practice, the thunder road in his body became brighter, and mysterious Taoist marks flowed rapidly, and 99% of the parts had been completed. Just a little short of it, Su Yang could cultivate the thunder road.

But it was precisely this, Su Yang was stuck like this.

Looking inside, a very mysterious rune appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul, just like the word thunder in oracle bone script, exuding an unparalleled power of heaven. Looking at everything in the world, no matter whether it is good or evil, you can kill it.

Unfortunately, the word "Thunder" is missing, and only one corner cannot be revealed. No matter how hard Su Yang tried and comprehended it, this corner could not be transformed, which almost made Su Yang feel a hindrance and almost went in.

Fortunately, Su Yang woke up in time enough and looked silently at the word "Thunder" missing a corner. He knew that the time had not come, and there was another very important truth on Thunder Avenue, and he failed to successfully comprehend it.

So, this is the only last point, what exactly is missing?

Su Yang was puzzled, as if he could understand everything by piercing it through a layer of window paper, but if he could pierce it, he would never understand it.

After a long period of deep thought, Su Yang sighed and could only give up for the time being. After all, he is lucky enough to be compared to ordinary people.

Therefore, when Su Yang calmed down his mind, he looked at the 100 feet deep after the thunder pool, which was at the bottom of the thunder pool, and the thunder holy object transformed from the origin of the Hongmeng Great Innate Thunder was inside.

Perhaps, the bottom of the Thunder Pool will have the answer you want!

After pondering silently for a moment, Su Yang resolutely made an important decision, holding his life-saving pill, covering his holy essence, and the Thunder Avenue was moving to the extreme, resolutely stepped into the bottom of the thunder pool to get a glimpse of the truth.
Chapter completed!