Yuantian Pidao

Chapter 459 Spring Thunder Brings
Above the heavens, divine might awe-inspiring.

Above ground, through the endless yellow sand, the crowd vaguely saw a bright sun, hanging high in the sky, radiating a vibrant life force that seemed out of place in this region.

"what is this?"

"Was it Senior Brother Jiang Chen's doing?"

Looking up at the sky and bathed in the spring sunshine, the crowd discussed among themselves.

At that moment, a majestic figure appeared in the blue sun. He was shrouded in celestial light, like an immortal or a saint. Even just a blurry silhouette of his back gave people a feeling that they dared not look directly at him.

"Purple Mansion, absolutely Purple Mansion techniques. No wonder Junior Brother was confident in resolving this crisis."

Lowering her gaze, Nianhua's heart was filled with excitement.

Meanwhile, high above, having completely taken control of the Spring God statue, Jiang Chen lowered his gaze and looked down at the earth. He immediately saw a different scene: in his vision, streams of evil energy surged up from the depths of the earth, like insects and snakes, constantly tearing at this region.

"Without removing filth, life cannot be shown."

With a single thought, Jiang Chen directly activated the strongest power of the Spring God statue.

In that instant, the divine runes deep within the Spring God statue shone with dazzling divine light, unleashing a heart-palpitating aura. Streaks of azure lightning followed, encircling Jiang Chen's divine body and making him appear like a god of thunder.

"It is indeed a powerful force, but unfortunately I am not the true God of Spring and do not possess the true authority of the God of Spring, otherwise this force might be even stronger."

As he grasped the power of thunder, Jiang Chen couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Whether it's the path of immortals or the path of gods, thunder magic is an extremely powerful existence. Being able to master a thunder magic ability, the Spring God back then was definitely not a weakling among the gods.

"Spring thunder summons."

With his keen eye for magic, Jiang Chen saw through the depths of the earth and truly activated his thunder magic.

With a deafening roar, a bolt of lightning struck from a clear sky. The wind and clouds surged, and in an instant, a streak of azure lightning descended from the heavens, carrying immense divine power. It swept across the entire Lanque Mountain, splitting apart the yellow sand and turning the entire sky azure.

As the lightning struck, Lanque Mountain trembled violently, as if struck by a heavy blow. Wherever the lightning passed, the evil energy melted away like ice and snow, unable to stop it in the slightest.

Conversely, the cultivators who stayed on Lanque Mountain were not harmed at all after being cleansed by the lightning. Instead, they felt completely comfortable, as if all the hidden dangers on their bodies had been wiped away.

Spring thunder is the thunder of life, possessing both destruction and creation; it can cleanse evil while also stimulating life.

The most obvious manifestation was that as the spring thunder swept across the land and the evil atmosphere dissipated, the dormant vitality of the Lanqueshan area began to be awakened, and tiny green shoots began to emerge from the barren land, adorning this desolate place.

As the evil aura rose and the environment changed drastically, although life on Lanque Mountain was extinguished and not a blade of grass grew, some seeds were still preserved, waiting for the right time to sprout. This is the tenacity of life.

Looking at this scene from above the heavens, Jiang Chen had a vague understanding.

"The strength of life lies in its ability to be hidden."

"The flourishing of life lies in its growth."

As the thought crossed his mind, Jiang Chen bent down.

At that moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a celestial hand descended from the sky and planted a peach tree on Lanque Mountain.

With a whoosh, the peach wood took root, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to have found its backbone, swarming in. The entire top of Lanque Mountain was enveloped in rich spiritual energy, and from a distance, it looked like a cloud of mist refracting seven colors.

With a whoosh, bathed in spiritual mist, Tao Yao stretched out her branches and leaves, her body growing taller and taller, ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang, changing shape in an instant. Watching this scene, Jiang Chen's gaze shifted. He could clearly feel that Tao Yao was taking control of the spiritual energy of Lan Que Mountain at an extremely fast pace.

"Let me lend you another hand."

With a sudden thought, Jiang Chen formed a strange hand seal.

In the next instant, Jiang Chen condensed a spirit seed and injected it into Tao Yao's body.

Having obtained this spiritual seed, Tao Yao's aura began to surge wildly, reaching the level of perfect Dao Foundation in a short period of time. Correspondingly, its body also broke through a hundred feet in height, its crown like a canopy, covering the entire mountaintop and blowing down strands of spiritual light, displaying extraordinary power.

"Uh-huh-huh..."

With her strength surging, Tao Yao glanced at Jiang Chen above the sky and, in one fell swoop, absorbed all the spiritual energy of the entire Lanque Mountain.

Taking in all these changes, Jiang Chen smiled.

This spiritual seed was a method he developed based on the Spring Sprout Law secret technique left by the Yue people, combined with a previous flash of inspiration. In essence, it was a method of extracting a portion of his own life force and power, condensing it into a seed, and adding it to Tao Yao, allowing Tao Yao to unleash even stronger power in a short period of time.

Under normal circumstances, this secret technique is not very practical, mainly because the energy expenditure of casting it is quite high. However, it is quite suitable for this situation.

"The spring buds are urged to sprout, but this method is more about transformation and concealment. The sprouting is just the surface. Only by perfecting concealment can the final sprouting be created."

As the thoughts collided, Jiang Chen gained new insights into the secret technique he had accidentally created.

At that very moment, darkness fell, and a terrifying sandstorm swept in like a tidal wave from the depths of the desert, burying everything in its path.

Seeing this scene, the crowd, who were originally marveling at Jiang Chen's divine abilities, couldn't help but feel fear. Such power of heaven and earth was something that ordinary cultivators were powerless to resist, and fear was only human nature.

"what should we do?"

"With Senior Brother Jiang Chen here, we'll be fine."

Disturbed and agitated, the group managed to maintain their composure.

However, contrary to his expectations, Jiang Chen had no intention of making a move at this moment. He turned his gaze to the deeper part of the sand sea. The seemingly terrifying waves of the sand sea were just a prelude. The truly terrifying thing was yet to come.

"Natural disasters and ghostly calamities."

With a glint in his eyes, Jiang Chen wanted to see through the sand and dust to uncover the truth behind it.

At the same time, Tao Yao remained calm in the face of danger, constantly stimulating her own roots, using them as channels for the flow of spiritual energy, probing them into every aspect of Lanque Mountain, connecting them with the foundations of the large arrays that had been established in advance, forming a unique formation.

Suddenly, beams of light, some bright and some dim, rose up on Mount Lanque. The cultivators were both surprised and delighted by this change, for it was a clear sign that the great formation was about to take shape.

"All cultivators, listen to my command and immediately pour your spiritual power into the great formation."

Realizing that the great formation was about to be completed, the cultivators, led by Nianhua, immediately issued orders.

Upon hearing this, all the cultivators sprang into action, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Just as the sandstorm surged forward, about to engulf Lanque Mountain, a dazzling curtain of light rose from the mountain, sheltering the entire peak and keeping it steadfast despite facing the sandstorm.

(End of this chapter)