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He told Lin Zheng that if Lin Zheng reached the late stage of the Dao Building Stage within twenty years, as long as Lin Zheng was willing to take him as his master, he would take Lin Zheng as his disciple. As for the matter of the Immortal Hidden Sect, he would personally take care of it for Lin Zheng. Before he left, Shi Rong thought for a while before telling Lin Zheng about his new practice area. He said that if Lin Zheng needed him, he could find him there. As long as he could do something, he would do it for him.

After Lin Zheng sent off this Divine Soul expert, he was also very happy because from now on, this steady army mountain was his territory. According to the size of Purple Star, this was only a small area, but for Lin Zheng, it was enough. There were too many heavenly thunders here, so many people would not come here. The spiritual energy here was very dense, and there was a spring filled with spiritual energy in Shi Rong's residence. Even though the spring was almost completely dry, there was still a pool of clear water within.

Lin Zheng did not have the heart to cultivate, he wanted to look around him, he had just followed Shi Rong and was not struck by lightning. Right now, he wanted to see if he would be struck by lightning, so he gathered his courage and started to fly around the area within one mile of his residence.

He was struck by a bolt of lightning. Luckily, this was the weakest part of the Stable Mountain's heavenly thunder, it was not too heavy. However, Lin Zheng's face was also hacked black, his hair stood on end, and his body was covered in green smoke.

This was the first time Lin Zheng had been struck by lightning, and he could clearly feel that his body was struck by lightning. First, his body was stiff, and then it seemed as if an endless amount of energy had tied up around his body, making him unable to move or circulate spiritual energy, and then his skin burned with unbearable pain, and then the smell of burning meat came out from his nose. Then, Lin Zheng fell to the ground, lying straight on the ground without any strength in his body, unable to control any spiritual energy at all. This bolt of lightning was not heavy, nor did it strike heavily. However, Lin Zheng had also experienced the power of this bolt of lightning, which would be of great help to his cultivation in the future.

After about two hours, the burned part of Lin Zheng's body began to peel off, and a new layer of skin grew out, but his clothes had been burned down by lightning and he could no longer wear them. However, the inner armor that was refined from the skin of the Emperor's River was very good and did not have any problems, it was still red in color. This inner armor did not completely protect Lin Zheng's body, as well as the lower thighs, shoulders and arms.

The result was that he was struck by lightning again and again. Shi Rong left in the morning, and in the afternoon, when the sun was about to set, Lin Zheng was struck six times in total. However, these six blows only proved that to Lin Zheng, Heavenly Thunder seemed to be very interested in moving objects, and it seemed to be a lot weaker than when it was still.

After a busy day of experimentation, Lin Zheng finally felt tired. He made a decision to not go there tonight, not even meditating or cultivating. He decided to sleep well tonight. Lin Zheng returned to the cave and found the spring. He took a sip of water from the spirit spring and ran to the lounge to lie down on the stone bed.

The night was very long, thirty-six hours had passed, and only a third of the time had passed since nightfall. After the thunder clap, Lin Zheng's screams came from the cave, and the heavenly thunder had struck him. However, it seemed like he was wrong. What Shi Rong said was reasonable. There was no difference between static and moving lightning. As long as you wanted to strike, you could strike lightning no matter where you were.

It was a silent night, and Lin Xin had been struck by lightning four times, which caused him to be unable to rest well. The next day, when he opened his eyes, another bolt of lightning struck him, and he was once again covered in smoke. No wonder Shi Rong was unwilling to defend this place. It was only now that Lin Zheng finally understood how to cultivate after being struck by lightning like this.

Just as Lin Zheng's body was slowly recovering, a buzzing sound could be heard from the space outside the stone room. According to Shi Rong, it was a sign that someone had broken through the mountain. It seemed that what happened today had happened. Someone had accidentally trespassed into the Dingjun Mountains. Lin Zheng walked out of the stone room and took a look at the red dot on the crystal ball. It was not in this region, and it was obviously still quite a distance away. The red light was moving in his direction.

Who could this be? This was the first time Lin Zheng had encountered this kind of situation, and he was very calm. It would be best if he first took a liking to this person, and wondered if he was an enemy or a friend. He did not have any friends when he came to the God Tree Valley, only Shi Rong. Could it be that Shi Rong thought of something else and came back here? Lin Zheng thought as he rode the flying light towards that direction. Boom! A clap of thunder sounded out. This was the Dry Thunder. Lin Zheng did not dodge it and was struck by the lightning, causing him to fall down while emitting white smoke.

"What the hell? Tianlei [1] has been struck twice in the morning, do you think he'll let us live?" Lin Zheng cursed, but he was not worried because he knew that his recovery ability was very strong. Lin Zheng would only need to wait for about two hours before he would be able to recover easily.

An hour later, Lin Zheng was able to use Chaotic Qi. Lin Zheng found a cluster of rocks and sat down cross-legged. He secretly circulated his Heaven's Path Divine Art, and white light appeared. His skin was rapidly healing and repairing.

"You guys still won't go? I wanted you guys to come and vent your anger on my behalf, but you guys retreated before even reaching the location. You're really not loyal enough." This was the voice of that green haired girl, Xuanyuan Jin.

"I say, Junior Sister, you didn't tell us before that this is the Stabilizing Army Mountain, a place where lightning strikes frequently. Are you trying to make us avenge you, or are you trying to make us die from being struck by lightning?" At this moment, a scholarly man spoke up.

Yesterday, she found out that Lin Zheng had picked this place, and she was very happy, she had started to take action in the afternoon, finally finding six fellow disciples, one of which was the fifth disciple of her father, the True Lord Xuanyuan Ba Yi. This disciple's name was Mo Wentian, and he was an expert at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, the one who was speaking was the scholar, and the others were all disciples of the Deacon or Protector of the Divine Wood Palace, they were all afraid of offending this green girl, hence when Xuanyuan Jin invited them, they had no choice but to follow her. In the end, they formed a group of six people that headed towards the military base.

When they entered the border between the Lin Hua Mountain Range and the Dingjun Mountain Range, they would enter the Dingjun Mountain Range. They did not pass through the mountain range to the east of the Dingjun Mountain Range, but instead came from the southwest.

They passed through the Yellow Mountains and the Western Leaves Mountains into the Lin Hua Mountain Range. People noticed them along the way, but they did not dare to obstruct them. As a result, they passed unhindered. When the six of them arrived at Dingjun Mountain, these people finally understood that they were going to Dingjun Mountain, which was said to be the tomb of cultivators, many of them didn't even dare to touch it. They were all Nascent Soul stage cultivators, but they were also very afraid of Dingjun Mountain.

"Fifth brother, if you don't help me vent my anger, I will tell Deacon Dean and Protector Lian. I will tell them that you are bullying me." At this moment, after seeing Mo Wentian retreating, Xuanyuan Jin started to threaten him.

"Junior Sister, when did I bully you? I also bully you, you're saying the opposite." Mo Wentian replied as he felt a trace of unease.

"Ol 'Five, if you don't help me this time, I ?" "I ? I'll tell my father that the five of you are secretly watching me bathe. You know my father, and he really loathes this sort of person. At that time, you all will inevitably lose all of your souls." The moment Xuanyuan Jin said those words, the five of them were terrified.

"Junior Sister, you are really wicked. Even if you wrongly accuse us, you should think of a similar reason. This crime is too big, isn't this asking for our lives?" Mo Wentian was in a bad mood, and the faces of those few people were also unsightly.

"It looks like we won't be able to get rid of you this time. Brothers, it seems like we can only take care of that family today." Mo Wentian looked towards the other four.

"Brother Mo, rumours have it that lightning will strike down from the sky frequently. Almost everyone who came here before has been struck, so there are very few who can return ah. We wouldn't be struck by lightning would we?" At this time, a tall and thin cultivator said.

"It all depends on who's in trouble now." Mo Wen Tian gulped.

"It's okay, there's no lightning. How can there be lightning on a sunny day? Don't worry, we won't be struck by lightning." You see how long it has been since we entered the Peace Faction, and we haven't even seen any lightning strikes at all. Don't worry, don't worry. " At this time, Xuanyuan Jin started to cheer the five of them up.

"Right now, we can only move forward and not fall behind. We've been pushed to the side by junior sister. "Let's go, the few of us will scatter and fly here. We better be careful not to get carried away by a single pot of heavenly thunder." Mo Wentian pondered for a moment before replying.

After flying over two mountain peaks, they finally encountered their first bolt of lightning. However, this was only the first bolt of lightning, and it didn't hit many people. Instead, it only hit a single tree. However, before they could recover their wits, a lightning bolt struck down from the sky. One of the cultivators that fell behind was a cultivator. His body was short, only about one zhang and could be considered relatively short. As a result, after he let out a miserable cry, white smoke rose from his body before he fell to the ground.

Junior-apprentice Sister, take a look. We haven't even found the fellow you're looking for, and we've already lost a fellow disciple. Coming to this settled military mountain and getting struck by lightning, we might as well head back. Mo Wentian stared at the location of his junior brother as he advised once again.

"Little junior sister, I can't take it anymore. I can't fly anymore. It's not that I don't want to help you, but look how I was struck by this lightning." The cultivator fell to the ground. At this moment, his body was pitch black, his hair was erect, and his clothes were tattered. White smoke was coming out of his mouth and nose.

"Useless fellow, aren't you doing too many wicked things? Where you are, you are being struck by lightning. "All of you, listen carefully. This fellow did too many bad things that he was struck by lightning. Didn't you all do too many bad things? Look at how I haven't done any bad things. That's why lightning doesn't strike me." Xuanyuan Jin found another reason.

However, this time, no one believed him. Two of his junior brothers finally stopped and did not want to continue flying, because they saw another flash of lightning.