In the future, Earth becomes a relic of the mythical era.

Chapter 58 The First Signs of Dark Thunder
The night passed.

"Excuse!"

"what!"

"Whoa! Ha!"

Zhu Wenjie and the others leaned against the tree and closed their eyes to rest. They had finally managed to get some rest for half the night when they were woken up by a series of shouts.

I opened my eyes to find that a faint ray of sunlight was already filtering through the gaps in the dense forest.

"Did he practice all night?"

Liu Sanxian rubbed his messy, frizzy long hair and said in a frantic voice.

"It's all your fault, Wenjie! Why did you teach him boxing when there was nothing wrong with you?!"

Cui Hong and Huo Shan nodded in agreement.

Zhu Wenjie looked aggrieved.

I'm the one who's been wronged the most, okay?
I was the one who taught the boxing, and I was also the one who almost broke down.

In the end, I was the one who got scolded!

Liu Sanxian stood up and stretched, then called out to Xie Lingxin, "Xie Lingxin! Stop practicing! We need to find the way!"

"Hoo-ha!"

"call--!"

Xie Lingxin exhaled and finished her stance.

[Basic Concept: 1/1]

【Mountain range: 1/1】

[Negative Lightning Potential: 0.01/1]

【Nine Peaks Style: 0.19/1 (+0.18↑)】

[Sex: 2.58/10]

[Life: 0.28/1 (+0.02↑)]

After a night of intensive practice, I've made almost 20% progress.

It's unbelievably fast.

[Nine peaks in full bloom, one can attain the essence of fist fighting - Nine peaks in succession]

In just a few days, he will be able to comprehend the will of martial arts.

With the power of fist intent, the next time I enter the realm and encounter ghosts and monsters, I won't just be a bystander.

"coming!"

Xie Lingxin walked over, and none of the four people commented on his learning of boxing, tacitly remaining silent.

There's no other reason than that saying too much can be hurtful...

Cui Hong stood up and scattered a handful of yarrow stalks, his expression grave. "I just calculated it, and our situation is not good."

Huo Shan said, "Could it be that we've stumbled into the location of the inauspicious divination you mentioned?"

Cui Hong nodded, his face grim: "Moreover, we should have already entered a special region. My divination has been interfered with, sometimes accurate and sometimes not, and even the direction is difficult to determine. We can only rely on our own eyes to find the way back."

"What's there to be afraid of! At worst, we'll just kill them one by one!"

Liu Sanxian said crisply, "Isn't she just a level 10 vengeful ghost? Chen Jinxin can kill a level 10 legendary being. Are we all inferior to her?"

He spoke with conviction, but his confidence was clearly lacking.

Although everyone understood the situation, there was no turning back now that things had come to this.

“I’ve checked it out. There should still be quite a few wild animals in this Fallen Soul Slope. There are many animal tracks around.”

Huo Shan said, "I don't know why we haven't encountered any along the way, but there are always living things. If we follow their tracks, we should be able to find our way."

Xie Lingxin's eyes darted around guiltily.

This might really be because Huang Shenyue stepped out of the chapter.

This thing really works!
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Led by Huo Shan, the group set off on their journey.

……

"Whoosh-!"

A sliver of cold light flashed by, instantly piercing through a white lantern that seemed to float in mid-air.

The candle went out, and the lantern fell to the ground with a thud.

A willow-leaf throwing knife appeared in the cold light, drawing an arc and moving forward without slowing down, curving and piercing through three lanterns in succession.

"Zhu Wenjie!"

Liu Sanxian shouted, and Zhu Wenjie had already leaped up, throwing out both fists with surging energy, layer upon layer.

The rumbling sound was like the earth shaking.

"boom!"

He smashed a clay figurine, which was over three feet tall, to the ground with his fist. The figurine stood there with its hands clasped in a gesture of submission, its face bearing a subtle, eerie smile.

They resemble terracotta figurines used as funerary objects in tombs.

With Zhu Wenjie's two punches, the clay figurine shattered instantly, turning into fragments scattered on the ground.

"Hehe, all done!"

I walked toward the broken clay figurine, wanting to see what it was.

"careful!"

Cui Hong suddenly cried out. But it was too late.

Suddenly, fragments flew up from the ground.

It instantly enveloped Zhu Wenjie.

It was as if a mud armor covered Zhu Wenjie.

Zhu Wenjie struggled, only to find that he couldn't move at all.

But the next moment, he suddenly and involuntarily swung his fist and smashed it at Liu Sanxian, who was closest to him.

His Mountain-Shaking Fist Intent, if judged solely on martial arts, is arguably the highest among these individuals.

Caught off guard, how could Liu Sanxian possibly withstand the attack?

Her face paled instantly.

"Whoa! Ha!"

Suddenly, a voice that had been irritating them all the way rang out.

Then Xie Lingxin stepped in front of him.

Stepping forward like a bow, punching like an arrow.

There was even a sound of something breaking through the air.

What shocked everyone even more was that streaks of dark blue lightning were flashing and crackling around his body.

"boom!"

The difference between Xie Lingxin and Zhu Wenjie in martial arts and boxing skills is far more than just a matter of principle.
The two fists collided, and he was instantly sent flying.

Upon seeing this, Liu Sanxian quickly reached out to take it.

However, Zhu Wenjie's punches were too powerful, and the two collided and were sent flying backward.

It crashed heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Zhu Wenjie only paused for a moment.

But suddenly, pieces of the mud armor on his body fell off, as if startled, and flew far away, before reassembling into a mud figurine.

At the same time, angry voices chanted incantations.

"A three-foot-long golden sword hangs above his head; the blade leaves no trace as it passes, its cool light slaying all demons and monsters."

A ray of golden light shone, and the clay figurine split open from the center, breaking into two halves.

The group stared at the two halves of the clay figurine for a moment, tense and on guard.

Until a ray of light appeared, spiritual essence!

Only then did they finally realize that this thing was finished.

Cui Hong said, "He's dead."

"call……"

The sound of exhaling was continuous.

"Get up right now!"

Liu Sanxian pushed Xie Lingxin, who was lying on top of him, his face turning red.

"oh oh!"

Xie Lingxin quickly got up.

They were so focused on that thing that they forgot the two of them were still rolling around together.

Zhu Wenjie was still shaken: "How could there be so many strange and eerie things in this place?"

The feeling of being enveloped by that thing and unable to control himself was truly terrifying.

Along the way, we encountered several groups of paper figures, paper horses, and paper lanterns. Based on our experience with the previous six paper figures, we escaped unscathed each time.

This was the first time I'd encountered such a clay figurine. Not only was it incredibly hard, but it also had the ability to regenerate. I almost lost my life.

Huo Shan then walked towards Xie Lingxin, his eyes filled with surprise and doubt: "Are you a disciple of Nanhe Wudang?"

"Nanhe Wudang?!"

Everyone else was taken aback.

Liu Sanxian said, "Huo Shan, what are you saying?"

Huo Shan said, "Didn't you notice just now? He used Wudang Yin Thunder!"

"Wudang Yin Thunder!?"

The Wudang Yin Thunder, which is as famous as the Chen Family Cloud Thunder!

The group recalled what they had just seen and realized what had happened.

The dark blue lightning was exactly like the legendary Nanhe Wudang Yin Lightning!
Liu Sanxian retorted angrily, "Xie Lingxin! Didn't you say you were from Leigong Village?!"

Xie Lingxin was puzzled: "Yes."

"You're still lying!"

"Where did I lie?"

Seeing that he was still pretending to be stupid, Liu Sanxian became even angrier: "Where did you learn Wudang Yin Thunder from? We even considered you a friend!"

Xie Lingxin spread her hands innocently: "I come from Leigong Village. Does that conflict with my Yin-Yang Thunder? I paid to learn it at the Nanhe Association."

"..." x4
"South, South Union Club...?"

Liu Sanxian was a little dumbfounded.

They knew about the Nanhe Club, since it was a club under the Nanhe Wudang banner, but... did the Nanhe Club also teach Yin Lei?
I do not know how?
impossible!
Otherwise, the Nanhe Clubhouse would have been overrun with customers long ago!
　Double monthly passes! Double the amount!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)