Her Divine Will flowed into her sea of consciousness, forming a string of mysterious runes that fell slowly, containing extremely powerful Thunder Dao power.
In an instant, lightning flashed in her mind, and Bao 'er's Divine Will was occupied by the terrifying thunder power. This technique was extremely powerful and was definitely at the Emperor level, and it was of an extremely high level.
If it were someone else, they would probably dream of obtaining this technique.
However, Bao 'er was not happy.
The Thunder Dao was a powerful attack technique, and it was ferocious. Women rarely cultivated the Thunder Dao. Even if they did, most of them had a bloodline related to thunder, which was passed down in their family.
No matter how good the technique was, it depended on the person. If Bao 'er did not have the Thunder Soul and Thunder Body, it would be a waste of time for her to cultivate the Thunder Dao. Even if she cultivated it to a certain level in the future, the power she could unleash would not be as strong as a martial artist with the Thunder Soul.
"I refuse."
Bao 'er said. It was fine if she had the Thunder Soul and could cultivate it, but she did not.
"If Uncle wants you to cultivate it, cultivate it."
Zhan Wu said.
"No."
"Really?"
"No."
"Okay, I'll seal the island and cultivate in seclusion."
Zhan Wu got up.
"Don't."
Bao 'er was anxious and grabbed Zhan Wu's arm. "If you seal the island and cultivate in seclusion, who can I talk to later?"
Emperors cultivated in seclusion for at least ten years, and some could even last for hundreds of years.
"Do you want to cultivate it or not?"
Zhan Wu smiled.
"Forcing an ignorant girl is very bad. Can't I cultivate it?"
Bao 'er said, feeling wronged. It might not be a bad thing to learn more.
Moreover, Uncle Zhan Wu should have his reasons. He would not impart the technique to her randomly.
"Okay, cultivate immediately. Don't rest tonight. Go back tomorrow morning and I will watch you cultivate."
Zhan Wu sat back in his seat and supervised her.
Bao 'er's face turned even uglier. She gritted her teeth. "You win."
After speaking, she sat down cross-legged and focused. Soon, she entered the state of cultivation and began to cultivate the Thunder Dao.
Zhan Wu's gaze landed on Bao`er, and he saw that her body was gradually glowing with lightning. Traces of lightning energy circulated around her body, and her aura grew increasingly stronger. Zhan Wu nodded his head, silently musing, "As expected of Qin Hao's daughter, her talent is without a doubt."
Regardless of whether it was the cultivation method he had taught her in the past or the Lightning Art today, Bao 'er's learning speed and state of mind were extremely fast.
However, the Battle Martial Immortal did not impart Qin Hao's absolute arts to her, such as the Fleeting Steps, Fleeting Sword Qi, etc. Although the Sunset Battle Immortal also had a deep understanding of the Pill Emperor's absolute arts, he did not teach her.
If he learned Qin Hao's secret technique, it would bring a lot of trouble to Bao-er. It would only add to his troubles. It was not suitable for him to learn it now, but he was not in a hurry to inherit his father's legacy. There was plenty of time in the future.
After much consideration, Zhan Wu finally imparted the Honest Battle Scripture to Bao 'er.
This ultimate technique that stimulated one's fighting spirit was also the Sunset Battle God's strongest trump card.
Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan, Zhan Zhan of Zhan Zhan, Zhan.
Moreover, Bao 'er's physique and personality were very compatible with the Honest Combat Scripture. This girl was born with brute force. Once she unleashed her battle intent, she was like a little monster in the human world. Even Zhan Wu was frightened by her.
As for the Thunder Art, Zhan Wu naturally wanted to refine Bao 'er's physique. In order to condense the soul power of the Divine Thunder Art, he needed to cast the Acquired Thunder Body. Only then could he reduce the pain and risk of the Soul Forming Process and let Bao' er suffer less.
Of the Nine Elements of Desolation, Dendi had obtained eight of them. As for the remaining Heaven Controlling Thunder, Qin Hao would never have dreamed that it would be in Zhan Wu's hands.
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For the entire night, Bao'er was immersed in cultivation. Her talent was extremely high, and she quickly mastered it. She used the Thunder Technique to temper her body. Thunder of the Great Path rumbled on the deserted island, and its momentum was terrifying.
The next day, Bao 'er left this place and entered the sea fog, returning to Hundred Spirits Island.
Before he left, Zhan Wu solemnly told him to come back before the Nine-Island Debate to give her a surprise.
During this period, he could not slack off on cultivating the Lightning Dao. Bao'er had to promise him three times before she was willing to let him go.
Stinky bastard, simple-minded fool.
Above the North Sea, Bao'er flew through the air. After a night of tempering her body with the Lightning Dao, her bones were sore. At this moment, when she opened her mouth to speak, there was the taste of thunder. It felt like lightning was leaping out of her mouth.
Although Bao'er scolded him, she was also curious. Why did the simple-minded man force her to cultivate the Lightning Dao? She could not figure it out no matter how hard she racked her brains. She would probably have to wait until the day of the Nine-Island Debate to find out the answer.
She chuckled.
Speaking of which, she had some fate with this simple-minded man. The North Territory was so big, but she had to accidentally barge into that deserted island.
On that day, it was as if the deserted island had appeared in front of her. It felt a little strange.
Her younger sister was extremely talented, and no one in this generation of the Divine Wilderness could compare to her.
After Bao'er left, the sea fog dissipated, and the deserted island also disappeared from the North Sea.
However, at this moment, two figures stood on the island, looking in the direction Bao'er left with doting gazes. One of them was Zhan Lou, who had swept through the God Burial Valley 20 years ago, causing the emperors of the four regions to be frightened out of their wits. He had even personally killed Dendi.
If Bao'er was still here, she would definitely fight Zhan Lou without any regard for her life. After all, he was the enemy who had killed her parents.
Have you investigated the information of the Phoenix Flower Nine Branches' disciples?
Zhan Wu's voice was cold, and his face was incomparably dignified. Bao'er had just left, and the simple-minded man had transformed into the Sunset Battle God, the strongest expert of the continent.
After investigating, she felt a lot of pressure.
Zhan Lou respectfully handed over a piece of information.
Zhan Wu glanced through it and raised his eyebrows slightly. Then, he relaxed: a Dao Confirming Extreme.
The information detailed the names, realms, and Emperor Dao laws of the Phoenix Flower Nine Branches' chief disciples. In one night, the War God Temple had investigated everything. Even Bao'er herself did not know. The information of the eighth island's chief disciple, Golden Dew, who was known as the most mysterious Phoenix Flower Nine Branches' chief disciple, was also laid bare on this piece of paper.
Nine chief disciples, two chief disciples, and three chief disciples. They were all Emperors. Among them, there were three who had reached the Emperor Realm. One could imagine how powerful the Phoenix Flower Sect was in the North Territory.
This was just the disciples, not to mention the elders of the various branches and the nine island masters.
This huge force, except for the War God Temple and Daqin, basically no one in the East Continent could suppress it.
Bao'er was a seventh-tier Dao Confirming Extreme. With her ability, she might be able to fight against an Emperor Lord. However, the chief disciple of the Phoenix Flower Sect was a Dao Confirming Extreme. She would be the strongest obstacle to her.
Zhan Lou said.
Zhan Wu nodded. There was no suspense in the battle between a seventh-tier Dao Confirming Extreme. The gap between the two sides was too big, and it was not something talent could make up for.
However, I guess this chief disciple will not fight. She is too old. She is in the same batch as the eighth and ninth island masters. Because she is a disciple of the first island master, her seniority is a little lower. If she fights, it will be unfair to the other eight islands. The eight island masters of the Phoenix Flower Sect will definitely not agree. Therefore, Bao'er's opponents are the second chief disciple of the Phoenix Flower Sect, the chief disciple of the second island, Dark Blue, and the most mysterious chief disciple of the eighth island, Golden Dew.
Zhan Lou analyzed, "These three are all Emperor Lords. Their cultivation is very strong, and they have the best chance to seize the Dream Branch.
If the Dao Confirming Extreme doesn't come out, the rest are trash. It doesn't matter. Bao'er has the Royal Thunder Soul and the Red Lotus Tyrannical Fire. It is enough to make these three Emperor Lords doubt their lives and lose their cultivation direction. "
Zhan Wu directly concluded that if Dendi's daughter couldn't defeat a mere Emperor Lord, she was definitely not Qin Hao's biological daughter.
Well, then I will go and prepare the Soul Protecting Emperor Weapon. "
Zhan Lou said with a smile. Since his adoptive father had made the conclusion, this battle was a foregone conclusion.
Next, I should find a few magic weapons for Bao'er to prepare for condensing her soul to prevent any accidents.
If Uncle Mu makes it himself, I will be worried. "
Zhan Wu said.
"Yes, adoptive father."
Zhan Lou's body flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.
Immediately, Zhan Wu let out a long sigh of relief. In order to let Bao'er seize the Dream Branch, the dignified Sunset Battle Immortal was really exhausted. It was more stressful than fighting with Wu Xia. He would rather shoot two more Emperor Youjing of the Flowing Island to death.
It would be better if Qin Hao was here. That guy had a Soul Condensing Divine Weapon. If Qin Hao helped Bao'er shape her soul, it would definitely be easier and less painful. After all, he was an alchemist.
He really hoped that the day of everyone's reunion would come sooner.