The Thunder God Novel - Chapter 470
Chapter 470 Recruitment Order (2)
Cultivating the Thunder Hand was very easy. It flew out of the Lei Yin and absorbed lightning. It was replenished with lightning liquid and plasma. With Lei Xingfeng’s current strength, it was very easy to cultivate. Especially outside the platform, endless lightning gave Lei Xingfeng endless energy.
An invisible hand gradually appeared. Countless bolts of lightning flickered within, After two days of cultivation, the Void Hand had already turned into a Thunder Hand. According to Lei Xingfeng’s current strength, a Thunder Hand could reach a radius of more than a hundred meters. Of course, the larger the Thunder Hand was, the less powerful it would be. When its power was at its maximum, the Thunder Hand could cover a radius of ten meters.
After cultivating as a whole, Lei Xingfeng was already very satisfied. If it weren’t for the endless supply of lightning, it would have been very difficult for him to reach the current level.
After cultivating for six days, Lei Xingfeng felt very tired. After returning to the stone room, he immediately returned to the Jingzhi Realm to rest.
… … … …
Lei Xingfeng said, “What is this place?”
Wu Yang said, “I don’t know much about the Bo Ji Mountain area.”
Lei Xingfeng looked around. He had just come out of the Jingzhi Realm and Wu Yang Realm. This place was quite unfamiliar. He pointed to the distance and said, “Is that a heavenly pillar stone?”
Wu Yang looked up and couldn’t help but laugh. “It’s really a heavenly pillar stone. Well, it’s not the heavenly pillar stone we saw before. This is my first time here.”
Bo Ji Mountain was very small, and its height was even lower. At most, it was no more than 400 meters. With Lei Xingfeng’s experience, this was a small hill. He said, “Where should we gather?”
Wu Yang said, “Patriarch Huai Cheng’s camp in Mystery Sect should be nearby.”
“Is there a map?” Said Lei Xingfeng.
Wu Yang said, “There is only one approximate location. This place is very difficult to locate. Finding a Mystery Sect is extremely difficult. Let’s go. They said they are at the edge of Bo Ji Mountain …” Before he could finish speaking, he saw a wisp of green smoke rising from Bo Ji Mountain in the distance. He couldn’t help but smile and say, “There shouldn’t be a mistake. That’s it.”
The two of them thought about how they could run through the smoke. A moment later, they saw a few low-level cultivators. When they saw Wu Yang and Lei Xingfeng, they immediately welcomed them. One of them said, “Senior, are you here to participate in our Mystery Sect Gathering?”
Wu Yang nodded and said, “Yes.”
Immediately, two Six Ring Daoists stepped forward. One of them said, “Senior, please follow me.”
Wu Yang said, “Alright, lead the way.”
The two Six Ring Daoists immediately turned left. Wu Yang and Lei Xingfeng followed closely behind. Lei Xingfeng asked curiously, “Isn’t it the Green Smoke Department?”
A Six Ring True Humanist said, “No, it’s just a signal for the guests to see. They will go there when they see it. There are people waiting on the road. Our camp is not there.”
After running for about half an hour, according to Lei Xingfeng’s estimate, it was close to a hundred kilometers. If it could fly, it would arrive even faster.
This was already the end of Bo Ji Mountain. A large area of forest covered this place. Several rivers passed through the dense forest. This was an excellent place to cover their tracks. The camp was built here. If they did not enter, it would be impossible to find it. It could be imagined that even if they had Patriarch Daojun, their Mystery Sect would not dare to be placed on the plains.
When they were about ten kilometers deep into the forest, they saw patrolling Daoists in twos and threes. When they saw Wu Yang and Lei Xingfeng, they only nodded. Their mission was very simple, preventing outsiders from ambushing them. Whether it was other Mystery Sect, outsiders, or ferocious beasts, they were all guarding against each other.
Along with the two Daoist Priests leading the way into the camp, this camp was very large. There were tall wooden fences on the periphery. They were all made of thick tree trunks. The wood here was not worth anything at all. It was everywhere. Moreover, cultivators were powerful, so it was easy to build wooden fences.
There was a large group of cultivators in the camp. The number of people was so large that Lei Xingfeng was secretly shocked. In front of him, there were at least a few hundred people. All of them were Daoist level cultivators. This was not counting the people in the wooden house, but also the people who had been sent out.
Lei Xingfeng whispered, “Grandmaster, how many of them are there?”
Wu Yang stretched out eight fingers and said, “There are so many cultivators alone.”
Lei Xingfeng said, “Eight hundred? It can’t be eight thousand, right?”
Wu Yang said, “Eight thousand, at least half of them are Daoist level experts.”
Lei Xingfeng was instantly stunned. This was too terrifying. In the afternoon sun, Mystery Sect, a Daoist level cultivator wouldn’t exceed 800. Although he had relied on the Jingzhi Realm to recruit a lot of people, most of the cultivators were below Daoist level. There was also a group of ordinary people. There was no way to compare the two.
Patriarch Huaicheng’s Mystery Sect was the true large Mystery Sect, with a large number of talents and strong strength.
Wu Yang was very familiar with the higher-ups here. Along the way, he greeted them. There were quite a few Lord level experts. They were also very familiar with Wu Yang, but they were strangers to Lei Xingfeng. What surprised them the most was that when they greeted Wu Yang, they could not probe Lei Xingfeng to the end.
A person greeted him. This person, Lei Xingfeng, had seen him before, but he didn’t know if he still recognized him, Heavenly Lord Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao smiled and said, “Wu Yang, you came. Eh, you brought a disciple. Oh right, you must be the child I saw last time … Uh, no, sorry, I mistook you for the wrong person. Wu Yang, when did you Mystery Sect … advance to another Celestial Sovereign? Hello, I’m Chen Zhao.” He was also in a mess. Looking at Lei Xingfeng, he looked familiar. His impression was that the child from last time was the Heavenly Sovereign. The child he saw last time was only a Nine Ring Daoist. He did not believe that a Nine Ring Daoist could advance to the Heavenly Sovereign realm in such a short period of time.
Wu Yang suppressed his laughter and said, “You’re not mistaken. It’s the last time I saw it. Lei Xingfeng is now a Heavenly Monarch level expert.”
Chen Zhao opened his eyes wide and said for a long time, “Wu Yang, stop joking. Are you kidding me …”
Wu Yang said solemnly, “I’m not joking. This time, I’m going to visit two Heavenly Monarchs. It just so happens that A-Feng hasn’t advanced for long. He’s still a Heavenly Monarch anyway. Why do you look down on our family, A-Feng?”
Chen Zhao was completely speechless. He looked at Lei Xingfeng carefully and couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh. “Little brother Lei … have you found your own cultivation method?”
Lei Xingfeng was not afraid of leaking out the Magnetic Storm Mountain Range. If it wasn’t for the Lightning Element experts, he would definitely not be able to enter this place, not even Daojun.
“Yes, I found a lightning attribute cultivation technique.”
He admitted generously that Lei Xingfeng didn’t care at all.
Chen Zhao’s face revealed an expression of envy. He said, “Amazing, this is really good luck.”
“Isn’t this A Feng?”
A skinny old man rushed out. Lei Xingfeng turned around and smiled. “Martial Uncle Lazi,” he said.
Lazi smiled and greeted Wu Yang and Chen Zhao. Then, he said loudly, “Feng, what are you doing here? This time, you’re not going to explore treasures. This time, you’re robbing territory.”
Lei Xingfeng pretended to be stupid and said, “Oh, Grandmaster brought me here.”
Lazi had always been very vulgar, but this person was still not bad. Chen Zhao looked at Lazi with a smile that was not a smile, so much so that Lazi always felt that there was something dirty on his face. He wiped his face and said, “Martial Uncle, what’s on my face?”
Chen Zhao smiled and said, “There’s nothing on your face. It’s just that your eyesight is too bad.”
‘”What’s wrong with you?” Said Lazi, puzzled.
Chen Zhao said, “A-Feng is a Heavenly Lord, can’t you tell? What kind of gaze!”
Lazi was shocked and said, “Stop bullshitting. How could A Feng be a Heavenly Lord? Don’t be ridiculous … Uh … this … this …” This time, he looked at Lei Xingfeng again and finally realized that something was wrong, because he couldn’t see through Lei Xingfeng’s cultivation.
Wu Yang smiled and said, “That’s right, A Feng is indeed a Heavenly Monarch. Lazi, don’t be surprised, he found his own cultivation method.”
Lazi was completely dumbfounded. After a while, he looked at Lei Xingfeng and said, “Little Martial Uncle, Little Martial Uncle Afeng” This change was a bit big, causing Lazi to have to change his words. Tianjun could not be underestimated.
Lei Xingfeng doesn’t care about seniority at all. In his previous life, he had this thought. Call you uncle, are you really uncle? So he smiled and said, “Little Martial Uncle, ignore Grandmaster. We are old friends.”
Lazi hurriedly said, “Hey, don’t, don’t call me Little Martial Uncle. How about we go out with each other in the same generation, you call me Lazi, and I’ll call you Feng.”
Chen Zhao also said, “A-Feng, call me Big Brother Chen in the future.”
Lei Xingfeng did not pester him. He smiled and said, “Alright, Big Brother Chen, Lazi, that’s it. Call me Afeng in the future.”
Chen Zhao said, “Let’s go in first.”
A large wooden shed was built. There were many tables and chairs in the shed. Chen Zhao brought the three of them in and arranged seats. He said, “Sit down. I still need to welcome guests.”
Wu Yang smiled and said, “Alright, you go and get busy. We’ll wait.”
Lei Xingfeng secretly counted the number of tables and chairs. There were at least a hundred tables. Less than half of them were occupied. At the very least, they were Lord-level experts. The majority of them were Heavenly Monarchs. One table could hold eight people. Most of them were not filled.
Wu Yang said, “Lazi, how many of you have come?”
Lazi sighed and said, “I’m the only one in Lord, and there are more than a hundred Jiuhuan Daoist.”
Wu Yang said, “Well, don’t you want a Daoist-level cultivator?”
Lazi smiled bitterly. “Who said that? If there weren’t enough experts, they would need most of the Eight Ring Jiuhuan Daoist.”
Lei Xingfeng said, “Ah? Eight rings of Jiuhuan Daoist” He suddenly understood that this was cannon fodder. It was equivalent to the Iron Puppet Beast in his hand. These people were the best cannon fodder when he encountered some unknown situation.