"Pavilion Master Fei, I have to thank you for your gift!"
Yan Qingshan did not care about Fei Tian's venomous oath. He flew over and grabbed the scattered specks of light. Then, a formless energy shot out from the specks of light and he accurately caught it in his hand.
This invisible energy had just landed in his hand when it turned into information. It entered his Sea of Consciousness from his hand. It contained the Three Thousand Lightning Illusionary Body as well as some of Fei Tian's experiences when he practiced it.
Following the entry of this information, the chaotic lightning words in Yan Aoyama's mind swiftly arranged themselves and emitted an intense glow. A complete training method slowly appeared in his mind.
"So it is like this. There are still some discrepancies with what I have deduced. The complete Three Thousand Lightning Illusionary Body Qi Method of the Wind Lightning Pavilion is really exquisite. It is even more perfect than what I had imagined …"
Yan Aoyama appeared to have gained something. Tian Huo zun-zhe was speechless by the side. This fellow's words were a little too narcissistic. What did he mean by some discrepancies with what he had deduced? Did he think that a small Dou Huang like him could be stronger than the strong person who had created this Qi Method?
Tian Huo zun-zhe saw that Yan Aoyama seemed to want to give it a try. He hurriedly reminded him, "Brat, leave quickly!
That old fellow Fei Tian really has the intention to kill you this time around. If you don't leave now, you will really be finished. "
"Old mister Yao is right. I will leave now …"
Yan Aoyama was dull for a moment before he laughed. He kept the Demon Scorpion puppet and rode the Demon Roc puppet to transform into a ray of light that swiftly disappeared into the sky.
Less than a moment after Yan Aoyama disappeared, the space fluctuated slightly. A ferocious looking Fei Tian slowly appeared. His gaze swept around but he had completely lost track of Yan Aoyama's presence. Immediately, a furious roar resounded throughout the mountain forest, "Brat, I will definitely take your life the next time we meet!"
"Wow!
Pavilion Master Fei's temper is really great! "
In another part of the mountain forest, Yan Aoyama, who had completely concealed his presence, was hiding in a cave. After hearing the commotion, he raised his head to take a look. Waves of commotion came from the forest in the distance. The forest of over a hundred square meters had been completely flattened.
In the end, Fei Tian was unable to find any trace of Yan Aoyama. After venting his anger, he turned his gaze towards a random direction. His figure moved and slowly disappeared.
Yan Aoyama did not act rashly. Instead, he continued to stay within the cave. The Spiritual Perception of an eight star Dou Zong was frightening. Fei Tian also knew that Yan Aoyama's speed was extremely fast. If he discovered an unusually fast movement path, he would definitely give chase.
Anyway, he had nothing to do now, so he didn't need to panic. He could just waste his time with Fei Tian. For safety's sake, there was no need for him to wander around.
The sun was setting in the west. The orange-red glow finally completely disappeared into the darkness. Within the cave, Yan Aoyama used a Moonlight Stone to illuminate the deepest part of the mountain. He sat cross-legged on a clean stone platform. His mind slowly sank into the training method of the Three Thousand Lightning Illusionary Body.
This Three Thousand Lightning Illusionary Body was indeed very mysterious. This Qi Method's requirement of one's Spiritual Soul had reached a rather harsh level. This was also the reason why there were very few people in the Wind Lightning Pavilion who could successfully practice it.
The harsh requirement of one's Spiritual Soul had basically reached the level of an alchemist of the same tier. In other words, it was only one tier higher than an ordinary expert of the same tier. Other than some extremely abnormally strong people, who could reach this level?
Moreover, even if one's Spiritual Soul had reached the requirement, it was quite difficult to form an avatar. The first step was to practice the Three Thousand Lightning Movement, a Di class agility technique, to the highest Three Thousand Lightning level. Only then would one have a chance of forming an avatar.
Moreover, even if one was able to successfully form an avatar, this avatar would be divided into three levels: Advanced, Advanced, and Advanced.
These three levels represented the strength that the avatar possessed. The Advanced level avatar would at most have one-third of the original body's strength. The Advanced level avatar would have about two-thirds of the original body's strength. As for the Advanced level avatar, it would have the same strength as the original body.
Fei Tian's avatar was at the Advanced level. It had probably taken him many years to reach this level. Although he could cultivate it again after it was destroyed, the difficulty was only reduced by a little.
"Use the heart to control the shape, leave the soul in the shadow …"
This secret technique of the Wind Lightning Pavilion was really useful. Originally, if he wanted to trigger a physical afterimage, he would need countless deductions before he would have the chance to have a flash of inspiration. Now, he could easily do it. Or it could be said that the difficulty of the deductions had been greatly reduced.
Yan Aoyama slowly shut his eyes. His foot gently stepped forward. When his foot landed, his body appeared dozens of meters away in a lightning-like manner. He instantly returned, leaving behind nine afterimages along the way.
Three of the nine afterimages swiftly disappeared in front of everyone. The speed at which they disappeared was much slower. However, this continued for around twenty seconds or so before they slowly turned into nothingness. The moment they disappeared, a thread of extremely slight spiritual ripple was emitted.
The remaining three figures barely stabilized. After Yan Aoyama carefully passed in threads of Dou Qi to nourish them, they turned into three rays of light that entered between his eyebrows. At this moment, Tian Huo zun-zhe's spiritual illusory figure also slowly appeared.
"Brat, your Dou Technique training talent really causes the old me to gasp in amazement. Even if an ordinary person were to train three afterimages, he would at the very most only dare to keep one into his body. You, on the other hand, are good. Aren't you afraid that all three will clash with each other and end up being finished?"
Tian Huo zun-zhe laughed as he spoke. The gaze he used to look at Yan Aoyama was filled with admiration. During these few months by Yan Aoyama's side, he had personally witnessed the mysteriousness of this young man. His mysterious learning ability in terms of Dou Techniques.
Regardless of whether it was the entry level of a Dou Technique, the continuous training, or the deductions and tempering, he had revealed a shocking talent. It was likely that even the expert who created this Dou Technique would not be better than him!
"Mister Yao Lao is too kind with his praise!"
Yan Aoyama courteously smiled. Possessing the Wisdom Brain, Dawn, he had a talent that an ordinary person had difficulty reaching in terms of training Dou Techniques. After countless deductions, he would always be able to find a method that was suitable for him. Using these methods would also allow him to become stronger.
… …
A couple of days later, Yan Aoyama sat on the ground in a forest near the Tian Mu Mountain Range. An invisible energy surged out from between his brows. Immediately, it swiftly wiggled beside him. A moment later, it actually transformed into a human figure. The appearance of the human figure was exactly the same as Yan Aoyama's.
"After being nurtured for a couple of days, it is still only at the Dou Ling level. The strength of this avatar cannot even be considered to be at the Refinement level!"
Yan Aoyama looked at the avatar in front of him. He took out a head-sized gemstone from his storage ring. It was the top grade Lightning Essence that he had taken out to attract the Hong Clan back then.
The first step in the training of the Three Thousand Lightning Illusionary Body was to agglomerate an avatar. If the avatar was successfully agglomerated, the next thing that needed to be done was to refine this avatar until it reached a level where its strength was equal to the actual body. This would be the completion of the avatar.
To refine the avatar, one needed to gradually merge the Wind Lightning Strength into the avatar. This Wind Lightning Strength would be used to conceal the spiritual ripples of the avatar. In this way, it would be able to both protect and conceal the secrets of the soul.
Not only could the Wind Lightning Strength conceal the spiritual ripples, but it was also an offensive method for the avatar. If the avatar did not have the protection of the Wind Lightning Strength, it would definitely be at a great disadvantage if it encountered some attacks that directly harmed the soul.
"The Wind Lightning Pavilion collects lightning-type natural treasures all year round because the Wind Lightning Strength in the world is too wild and violent. It is difficult to control it. If one directly absorbs and refines it, one could easily destroy the avatar."
Yan Aoyama moved the lightning-type energy within the Lightning Essence with a wave of his hand. Threads of lightning entered Yan Aoyama's avatar like a continuous and stable river. This allowed the avatar to rapidly stabilize its aura and increase its strength.
"However, even if it's the power of wind and thunder in heavenly treasures, it's still violent and unstable. One has to be extremely careful when extracting it. However, that's only for them. There are always mistakes when humans operate, but the probability of a computer making a mistake is much smaller."
Yan Aoyama's eyes shot out blue light. He had already explored the internal situation of this piece of top-grade Lightning Essence. At this moment, he operated Dawn Light to the extreme, moving the Wind Lightning Strength in his body at different frequencies. Then, he released the Wind Lightning Strength at the same frequency to maintain a stable state.
The moon was high in the sky. Yan Aoyama was motionless. He continued to inject the energy within the Lightning Essence into the avatar's body. The bonfire gradually became smaller and was even about to be extinguished.
A soul fluctuation carefully rushed out and guarded Yan Aoyama's side. With a wave of his hand, he attracted countless dry firewood, causing the fire to grow stronger and even intimidating the magic beasts passing by.
The night passed silently. The next morning, when the sun was high in the sky, the morning frost appeared. The top-grade Lightning Essence in Yan Aoyama's hand dimmed and finally collapsed with a 'kacha' sound. As the last Lightning Strength entered the avatar, Yan Aoyama slowly opened his eyes.
"This level is stronger than an ordinary Refinement Level avatar, but it still hasn't reached the Ascension Level."
Yan Qingshan looked at the extremely nimble silvery figure in front of him that was smiling like a twin. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile. Overnight, his clone had reached the microscopic level from the initial condensation. He even had the urge to run in front of Fei Tian and show off.
"Brat, I am really convinced by you. You have trained an avatar to a level that is equivalent to half of your own strength in a single night. If that Fei Tian were to know about this, he would likely die of shame!"
Tian Huo zun-zhe also clicked his tongue in wonder. He looked at this avatar that had the strength of a Three stars level Dou Huang. It was because he had personally witnessed the appearance of this avatar that he was even more amazed at Yan Aoyama's outstanding talent. He did not know who had trained the fastest back then, but he felt that the person who trained this Dou Technique was right in front of his eyes.
"Old Mister Yao, do you think that I can successfully refine it with the 'Fallen Heart Flame'?"
Yan Aoyama kept this wind and lightning avatar into his body. Soon after, another avatar that was equivalent to the initial Dou Ling level appeared. This time around, he rubbed the pale-white ring on his finger. An invisible fire python appeared in the air. The waves of fire that it emitted nearly destroyed the avatar.
"Are you serious?"
Tian Huo zun-zhe was shocked as he looked at Yan Aoyama. He then looked at the avatar beside him and seemed to have thought of something. He knit his brows and considered for a long time before barely raising his head.