And in the Dali Thunder Sea hundreds of thousands of miles away from Maoshan, on Leisheng Island, a mirror quickly condensed, and in the mirror was Lin Zu and his companions.

Similarly, everything on the island at this moment was seen by Lin Zu, including Shi Jian who was practicing with his eyes closed in the hall.

With a whoosh, the soul of Thunder Lord emerged from the void. Looking at the calm expression of Lin Zu in the mirror, Thunder Lord took a deep breath.

He knew that the person in the mirror should be the Yuanshen Patriarch who was in charge of Maoshan, and that this Yuanshen Patriarch's magical power was definitely not meant to look at him. Thunder Reverend also looked at Shi Jian in the hall...

Maoshan, inside the Patriarch Hall.

Lin Zu looked at the calm face of Shi Jian in the mirror. With every move and every breath he took, the thunder energy was constantly being devoured by him. Looking at Shi Jian, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, Lin Zu nodded rarely.

"Good! Good!"

The two consecutive words "good" made Elder Wuchenzi and Zhixian and the others a little confused, but what was certain was that Master Lin was praising Shi Jian.

"With a bone age of around fifty and a cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the key is his divine power of thunder. This ancestor has sensed the aura of heavenly punishment.

In this way, in a hundred years, at most a hundred years, this boy will surely be able to occupy a place in the world!"

Lin Zu's evaluation sounds extremely exaggerated, but in fact it is still a conservative estimate.

With Shi Jian's current talent, he might be able to achieve divine transformation in ten or twenty years.

It may not be possible to reach the Yuanshen realm in a hundred years, but it is very possible to be as good as Elder Zhixian, or even surpass him.

The most important thing is that Shi Jian’s talent allowed Lin Zu to see the possibility of another Yuanshen cultivator emerging in Maoshan in the future.

The reason why the Five Palaces of Taoism can stand in the world is because each sect has a Yuanshen ancestor sitting in charge. Maoshan may not have any problems at present because of Lin Zu, but it is impossible for a Yuanshen cultivator to stay in this world forever...

They also want to continue to improve, survive the nine-nine heavenly tribulations, become immortals, and ascend to the legendary fairyland.

That's how the old and the new take over.

After seeing Shi Jian's situation, Lin Zu waved his hand and the world in the mirror disappeared. He also left the Patriarch Hall. The remaining elders were busy with their own affairs soon...

On the Holy Island of Lei.

When Lin Zu's mirror world disappeared, Thunder Lord breathed a sigh of relief.

Only by actually fighting with a Soul Master could one understand how powerful a Soul Master is. Lord Thunder has a deep understanding of this.

"It seems that Shi Jian is also very important to Maoshan. With a Yuanshen cultivator as your backer, I don't have to force you to stay for the full ten years."

Shaking his head, Thunder Lord felt that it was time to pass on his inheritance to Shi Jian.

All the things he had worried about were nothing to worry about for Shi Jian, who was a disciple of Maoshan.

What’s wrong with being a little crazy?

With Maoshan as his backer, he is completely different from himself back then.

If you want to do it, do it. The spirit of Thunder Reverend returned to the sculpture in a flash. Looking at Shi Jian who was sitting cross-legged below, he smiled slightly, and lightly tapped his fingertips. A ray of divine light instantly sank into Shi Jian's mind. At this moment, Shi Jian did not notice the existence of Thunder Reverend at all. In just a moment, Shi Jian felt that his spirit was pulled into an unknown world.

There was endless darkness all around.

At this moment, a purple thunder exploded between heaven and earth. Shi Jian was stunned. At the moment the thunder fell, a thin figure suddenly appeared below. He seemed weak and powerless, but at the moment the thunder fell, the man waved his hand and grabbed the thunder falling from the sky. The thunder wandered around the man, but the man still had no fear.

In an instant, he opened his mouth and sucked in the thunder violently. The whole thunder poured into the man's mouth like a tide. The crackling sound of thunder continued to spread around, but it still failed to move the man.

"I can devour all the thunder of the Nine Heavens. I can use the power of thunder to strengthen the body of a cultivator. Among all the cultivators in the world, who else can do this but me?"

A few words echoed throughout the space, and Shi Jian was amazed. After all, the courage displayed by the other party was not something that an ordinary cultivator could possess.

"This person should be the owner of the cave, the great master who practices thunder magic..."

Although Shi Jian didn't know why he saw all this in his mind, he remained sober after all. After a little thought, he realized that this person must be Thunder Lord himself.

This is not over yet...

Just when Shi Jian wanted to get closer, the sky and the earth changed color. The originally dark void was occupied by thunder. Countless thunders kept falling and finally poured into the mouth of Thunder Master, and his aura continued to sublimate.

"Today, I will enter the state of transformation into a god!"

As the Thunder Lord finished speaking, the aura of the Divine Transformation cultivator could no longer be concealed and rushed towards him. Shi Jian felt extremely oppressed. Even though he was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it was difficult for him to resist the pressure from the Divine Transformation cultivator.

Just when Shi Jian was feeling uncomfortable, the pressure suddenly disappeared and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The scene turned into a palace, and Lord Lei Ting had gone from being a middle-aged man full of vigor and vitality to a weak and feeble man, looking extremely weak.

“What a pity! Throughout my life, I have been no less than others. I rose from obscurity and became a venerable cultivator. I have been cultivating for three thousand years and was about to have the opportunity to break through to the Yuan Shen realm. I didn’t expect that I would stop here…”

Shi Jian saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh deep in his heart.

Indeed, when a monk faces death, who can truly face the coming of death without fear?
At this moment, Thunder Lord's gaze slowly shifted to Shi Jian.

There was a slight smile on her lips, as if she was happy about Shi Jian's arrival.

There was no unnecessary nonsense. As a ray of divine light flashed through Shi Jian's soul, a piece of inheritance about the cultivation method of Lord Thunder suddenly emerged.

In the hall, Shi Jian woke up with a start. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the soul of Thunder Lord in front of him.

"My dear friend Shi Jian, the Nine Heavens Thunder Devouring Technique in your mind is the most important reliance of this old man in this life. Although the grade of this technique is not as good as yours in Maoshan, it is also a top-notch technique of the ninth grade.

And your attainments in thunder magic may be more suitable for my Nine Heavens Devouring Thunder Technique..."

Shi Jian stood up, his eyes full of vigilance. After all, it had been more than a month since he came to the temple, and the spirit of this Thunder Lord had just appeared. God knew what the other party was thinking deep in his heart.

One must always be on guard against others. Shi Jian checked the Nine Heavens Thunder Devouring Technique in his mind while circulating the true energy in his dantian, ready to give the old man in front of him a fatal blow at any time!
Seeing Shi Jian being so cautious, Thunder Lord smiled with relief, thinking that perhaps his dream of becoming a spirit that he had not been able to fulfill could be realized in the boy in front of him.

(End of this chapter)