At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 322 It just so happens that I also have something to discuss with you.

In the northern region of Zhongzhou, in Beishuang City, at the Tianxing Inn.

The Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body, as the treasure of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, is extremely difficult to cultivate.

One of the conditions is that one must first cultivate the Three Thousand Thunder Movements to its highest level. Over the years, looking at the entire Wind and Thunder Pavilion, very few people have been able to successfully cultivate it.

During his journey, Lin Mo wanted to see just how difficult this technique was to master.

Lin Mo closed his eyes and his soul power directly invaded the silver scroll in front of him that was shimmering with lightning.

Upon entering the scroll space, lightning immediately struck.

Faced with the overwhelming barrage of lightning, Lin Mo knew that these were not real lightning, but rather the manifestation of some soul power left behind in the scroll. This gave him a slight sense of surprise.

"Disperse!"

With a light tap of his finger in the void, a powerful surge of soul energy, like ripples on water, burst forth continuously from the point of his finger.

Where the soul power passed, the countless bolts of lightning that had been rushing towards them instantly crumbled and disintegrated, turning into countless silver specks of light that then slowly vanished into nothingness.

With a single finger, Lin Mo shattered the remaining soul power within the scroll, and then his gaze slowly swept across the space.

As far as the eye could see, all that could be seen was a blinding silver, and below it lay an enormous silver lake. Lightning bolts darted across the lake like silver serpents, making it appear as if it were a pool of lightning.

The entire space contained nothing but the Thunder Pool below, and there was no information whatsoever about the so-called Three Thousand Thunder Illusions.

His gaze swept across the space inch by inch, finally settling on the Thunder Pool below. Lin Mo frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then gently touched the Thunder Pool again.

A powerful surge of soul energy rushed down, sweeping across the entire lightning pool. Instantly, the swirling lightning on it rapidly dissipated, and as the lightning faded, the lake gradually became as clear as a mirror.

Lin Mo stared intently at the now clear Thunder Pool. After a moment, ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and from those ripples, characters that looked like they were formed from lightning slowly emerged.

Standing high in the air, Lin Mo could clearly see the lightning-inspired characters. A look of joy welled up in his eyes. He focused his mind and carefully scanned the characters, memorizing them firmly.

There weren't many lightning characters on the lake surface. After about ten minutes, Lin Mo had memorized them all. But after he had studied and combined them in his mind, his brows furrowed again.

According to Lin Mo's guess, this information should indeed be the cultivation method of the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Bodies, but it is incomplete.

Lin Mo glanced at the world of thunder, shook his head, and his figure gradually faded away, disappearing completely after a moment.

With Lin Mo's disappearance, this world of lightning once again became violent and raging.

When Lin Mo opened his eyes, a look of relief appeared on his face.

"It seems that these three thousand Thunder Illusion Bodies were divided into several parts, and what Shen Yun has is only one of them. Fortunately, he hasn't left the Northern Region yet."

Looking back now, this is the normal thing to do. As the treasure of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, how could the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Bodies be placed directly on an elder? Storing them separately would be the safest way.

It seems I still have to make a trip to Fenglei Pavilion.

When Lin Mo came out of the inn, he noticed that the innkeeper's gaze seemed a little strange.

He walked out onto the street and saw a crowd gathered in front of a bulletin board in the distance, from which he could vaguely hear sounds of something like "wanted".

Lin Mo glanced at it and finally understood why the shopkeeper's gaze had suddenly become strange. On the notice board was a gleaming silver sheet with a portrait of Lin Mo. Below it was a silver, tower-shaped badge—the emblem of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

Clearly, this is an arrest warrant, and its target is Lin Mo.

A large crowd of onlookers gathered around the wanted poster, and murmurs of discussion rippled through the air.

"It's said that this kid named Lin Mo killed Shen Yun of Fenglei Beige. No wonder Fenglei Beige issued an arrest warrant for him."

"No way? This guy looks like he's only in his early twenties, while Shen Yun is a Dou Zong expert."

"What's the point of issuing an arrest warrant now? We don't even know where he's gone. He might have already left the Northern Region."

Seeing this, Lin Mo smiled slightly: "Since you're so eager to see me, then so be it—perfect, I also have something to discuss with you."

Before he finished speaking, his figure had already vanished from the spot like a gentle breeze.

North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion.

Fei Tian strode toward the main hall with a gloomy face.

Of the four pavilions of Fenglei Pavilion, apart from the main pavilion, the East Pavilion, the other three are in competition with each other. Within the territory controlled by his North Pavilion, an elder of the pavilion was killed. If he cannot take revenge on his enemies as soon as possible, then he, as the master of the North Pavilion, will surely become a laughing stock.

We must find that guy as soon as possible.

He pushed open the palace door abruptly, but his steps froze—the throne, which should have been empty, was now occupied by a man in a blue robe!
The man rested his chin on one hand, his fingertips tapping lightly on the armrest, the muffled sound echoing in the silent hall.

"You're back?" The cold voice broke the stillness in the air. Fei Tian's pupils contracted sharply, and the lightning-attribute battle qi within his body instinctively surged.

The disciples patrolling outside the hall and the guards in the shadows did not react at all to the presence of this person!
"Who are you?" Fei Tian stared intently at the relaxed young man on the throne, but a fine layer of cold sweat seeped down his back. As an eight-star Dou Zong, he couldn't even see through the other party's true strength!
The person in front of him clearly showed no signs of cultivation, yet every hair on his body stood on end at that moment!
As the leader of the Northern Pavilion, he had escaped danger countless times thanks to his keen intuition. But never before had he felt such a strong threat of death—as if an invisible sword were pressed against his throat.

"Weren't you looking for me everywhere?" Lin Mo chuckled.

"It's you?!"

"I came here specifically to fulfill your wish, and I also have something to discuss with you. As the North Pavilion Master of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, I imagine you possess the complete Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body. Hand it over to me," Lin Mo said.

The only Dou Zun in Feng Lei Ge, Lei Zun Zhe, is stationed in the East Pavilion.

The Northern Pavilion Master before him was only an eight-star Dou Zong, and Lin Mo didn't take him seriously at all.

Fei Tian didn't underestimate him. He immediately retreated rapidly while shouting, "Where is the Fenglei Beige Tiangang Hall!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire Fenglei North Pavilion!
"Tiangang Hall, here!" Dozens of figures instantly rushed out from all directions, each with a powerful aura, their bodies crackling with lightning, their imposing presence astonishing!

"Fenglei Beige Tiangang Hall, heed my command! Form the Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Formation!" Fei Tian shouted coldly.

The disciples of the Heavenly Gang Hall swiftly formed an array, their lightning intertwining to create a massive lightning shield that enveloped the entire hall. Seeing this, Fei Tian felt slightly relieved and sneered, "You dare to storm my Wind and Thunder Pavilion's North Pavilion alone? Do you still think you can escape unscathed?"

Lin Mo slightly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the dense array of lightning around him, a slight smile playing on his lips: "It seems that in the end, we still have to take action to resolve this."

He gently raised his hand, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes: "Perfect, I'll also experience the methods of a top-tier power in Central Continent."

(End of this chapter)