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Chapter 263 The Primordial Spirit Seed of Thunder Technique! (6.4k-word chapter, please vote twice!)

After descending the mountain, Meng Chuan went straight to the martial arts school, where his master was waiting for him.

As I walked to the outer edge of the square, I was filled with mixed emotions.

This place was originally called Greenland Plaza, but later, as the master advanced to the Martial Arts Grandmaster level, the place was renamed Infinite Plaza along with the martial arts school.

At this moment, inside the martial arts school, Chen Xuewu was practicing boxing with his master, Liu Sanduo.

Upon seeing the imposing figure at the entrance from afar, Chen Xuewu exchanged pleasantries:
"Brother Chuan, what brings you here today?"

Liu Sanduo, who was standing next to him, narrowed his eyes. He noticed that Meng Chuan's blood and qi were so strong that they were about to overflow from his body.

Within the invisible aura of Chen Xuewu, a crimson dragon seemed to emerge behind the opponent.

This is the external manifestation of the meridians reaching their limit and the Qi and blood flowing like a dragon.

"Xiao Meng, is your Qi and blood now complete?"

Meng Chuan nodded in agreement.

"Keep it up. Cultivating true skills and capturing the feeling of Qi is not slow at all. It may not be long before you can advance to the level of a martial artist."

"Thank you, Master Liu. I'll do my best."

Meng Chuan was also unsure. True skill was one thing, but sensing Qi was too profound.

The master didn't reveal anything beforehand, saying he was afraid of distracting him.

"Go ahead, Brother Luo is waiting for you inside."

Liu Sanduo understood why Luo Guanyun had set up an altar and incense in his office early this morning.

It turns out that today is the day to pass on the family's thunder magic to a direct disciple.

Watching that figure disappear, Liu Sanduo murmured to himself:

"Xiao Meng still went this far; Brother Luo couldn't stop her."

He knew a thing or two about Lei Fa's ferocity.

Meng Chuanming knew there were tigers in the mountains, yet he still went into the tiger's den. I really admire that; he's a real man.

After the other party left, Liu Sanduo looked back and saw that his apprentice was practicing his boxing even more diligently.

"Keep learning martial arts. Don't let Meng Chuan reach the second stage of advancement like his master, while you're still stuck in the realm of martial arts."

Chen Xuewu's face fell, and he felt a little unsure of himself.

He witnessed firsthand how Meng Chuan rose from the bottom to where he is today.

He used to be able to exchange a few blows with his opponent, but now, with his Qi and blood at the seventh level, he can only sigh and look at Meng from afar.
Meng Chuan entered the martial arts room of the master, which he hadn't visited in a long time.

Despite the expansion of the martial arts school, nothing has changed here.

The only change was that its size increased, becoming twice its original size.

But the old cushions and tea table were still there, which stirred up memories in his heart.

Back when I was just a poor kid, the first thing I said to my master in this martial arts room was:
[Let's begin, Master. Every second is money, don't waste it.]

Thinking of this, Meng Chuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Now, with his net worth exceeding 100 million yuan, he has finally reaped the rewards of his hard work.

"What are you thinking about? Come and offer incense first."

Luo Guanyun had already prepared the altar and was waiting for Meng Chuan to arrive.

The "Primordial Spirit Thunder Seed Technique" is a secret transmission of the Luo family. Although I am the only one left now, the ancestral rules cannot be changed.

"Before practicing the Luo family's true skills, one must bathe and burn incense, showing respect to heaven and earth above and to one's ancestors below."

As he offered incense, Luo Guanyun walked to his side, his hand swirling with internal energy around him, and after a moment his expression softened.

"It is indeed the limit. The capacity of your meridians is truly exaggerated. Some martial artists who have just entered the first major limit may not be as good as you in terms of qi and blood."

Meng Chuan's heart stirred, and he casually asked his master how a martial artist should cultivate his qi and blood.

Luo Guanyun smiled faintly:
"Alright, you are now very close to becoming a martial artist, so I will tell you about the path of Qi and blood after breaking through the limits of the human body."

After reaching the first major limit of advancement, one should cultivate the [Three Powers Stance: Earth Stance Chapter] to promote changes in the meridians and extend them to the six major acupoints in the body. Each time the extension reaches a new acupoint, the body's capacity to carry Qi and blood will increase by one unit.

With all six orifices open, bulging and swelling, qi and blood spread like clouds, transforming the area within ten zhang into your domain. This is the peak of the first major limit, and also the rudimentary form of the [Martial Arts Power] mastered in the second major limit.

"understood."

Meng Chuan nodded in response; his current energy and blood were already at the limit for ordinary people.

Even with full force, it can only form a thin mist of pink around the body, far from the extent of spreading out like clouds.

"Alright, don't be too ambitious. As for how to cultivate, your master will teach you step by step after you make progress."

"Ok."

Meng Chuan was not in a hurry. He had heard bits and pieces about the principles of cultivating the six major acupoints before.

With a mentor by your side, you can naturally avoid taking detours.

He only needs to follow the steps and wait until he breaks through to the level of a martial artist to gain insight into its mysteries.

As he was pondering this, he saw Luo Guanyun take out offerings such as lotus flowers and agarwood from the cabinet next to him.

"Are you ready?"

Meng Chuan said with a calm expression:
"I am ready. Your disciple is willing to be the successor of the Thunder Magic."

He didn't need to say anything more; he understood Master Luo's advice, but Master Luo also understood his obsession.

"it is good."

Having reached this point, Luo Guanyun didn't dwell on it anymore, and smiled nonchalantly:

"Alright, then I will pass on the Thunder Technique to you today. Come and sit down."

Meng Chuan and Luo Guanyun sat together in front of the statue of the Luo family patriarch.

He looked up and saw a majestic man with dark clouds under his feet and two mountains on his shoulders, his whole body like a thunder pool.

As he accepted the three sticks of sandalwood incense from his master, amidst the rising smoke, he heard Luo Guanyun sigh:

"Before offering incense, let me first tell you about the origins of my Luo family."

Luo Fang, the patriarch, was originally a commoner, but through diligent work, he rose to become a Jinshi (a successful candidate in the highest imperial examinations) in the Ming Dynasty. After ten years of ups and downs in officialdom, he rose to the position of Right Vice Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, yet he remained true to his original aspirations, dedicating himself to reforming the bureaucracy and supervising officials.

After witnessing the Tumu Crisis, he resolved to take up his pen and join the army, leading troops to defend Xuanfu. There, he received two treasures from the city's most prominent gentry.

One was a rare jade seal engraved with divine power, which the ancestor later named the Primordial Spirit Thunder Technique based on its characteristics. The second was a top-tier divine spear, the Fifth-Rank True Martial Golden Exquisite Spear.

He had already sold the divine spear, and when he suddenly brought it up in front of his ancestors, Luo Guanyun choked on his breath.

"After obtaining the two treasures, Ancestor Luo Fang was overjoyed and immediately changed his training. Later, he displayed great power and defeated the enemy army for the dynasty. After returning to the capital, he was bestowed the title of "General of the Divine Firmament, where clouds gather from all directions and thunder roars." This is also the origin of my title as your master.

The patriarch retired at the age of forty-five and returned to Xuanfu to establish the Luo family. He ultimately lived to the age of fifty-seven, passing away due to the Thunder Seed Uprising.

Due to the limitations of the times, after the ancestor passed away, successive generations of clansmen attributed it to incomplete techniques and personal reasons, and continued to practice it one after another.
After dramatic changes in the world and the rise of martial arts based on qi and blood, it was then discovered that this method had a flaw in its ability to absorb qi and blood.

Luo Guanyun stroked the incense table and continued to sigh:
"By my great-grandfather's generation, the male members of the Luo family had been reduced to less than one-tenth due to the backlash from the thunder seed. Before my father passed away, he entrusted me with this task, letting me make my own choice, and only gave me one piece of advice: 'Thunder magic can be passed on but not indiscriminately.'"

Meng Chuan's expression hardened. He had already heard his master's wife tell him what happened next.

Master, who was always confident, also suffered a great setback in the face of this method.
Now, this grounding rod is going to be in my hands.

Just as I was lost in thought, I heard my master solemnly chanting:

"Luo Guanyun, the 27th generation descendant of the Luo family, today, together with his personally taught disciple Meng Chuan, respectfully informs our ancestor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Guanyun waved his hand, and golden flames burst forth from the incense burner, illuminating the statue of the patriarch in a brilliant and lifelike manner.

"Concentrate! Focus your mind!"

Meng Chuan's mind went blank for a moment, and he vaguely saw the man in the painting with lightning flashing in his eyes, which was quite divine.

Coming to his senses, his master had already pressed down on his shoulder and whispered a warning:
"I kowtow three times with reverence, and receive the [Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Technique] from the Ancestor!"

This is the highest level of true skill transmission method—divine will transmission.

Luo Guanyun could not simply impart the teachings orally, because the Yuan Shen Seed Thunder Technique contained profound and mysterious meanings. It was necessary to use the true essence preserved in the ancestral master's image as a medium to fully transmit the essence of the technique.

The changes in the ancestor depicted in the portrait are actually the spiritual imprint instilled by successive generations of inheritors.

Only when the disciple kowtows in a state of spiritual resonance can he enter the process of inheriting the Thunder Magic.

This ritual is both a sign of reverence for the ancestral lineage and a crucial way to ensure the true transmission of the Thunder Magic and prevent its leakage to bring harm to the world.

This kind of "divine transmission method" is extremely rare in the Xingyi school.

The Xingyi School places greater emphasis on personal perception of heaven and earth and understanding of nature.

To put it simply, it means you're given a manual of real skills to practice on your own, with the teacher at most explaining the key points.
The Pictographic [Beast King Diagram] inheritance method is somewhat similar to the divine will inheritance method and is also the mainstream practice of this school.

Meng Chuan did as instructed, and the moment his forehead touched the ground, a series of thunderous sounds exploded in his ears.

Gradually, a strange, indescribable feeling suddenly spread throughout my body.

When he finished kowtowing and looked up again, it was as if he had entered a dark and chaotic place.

The next moment, accompanied by a terrifying roar that seemed to tear apart the heavens and earth, the surrounding darkness was suddenly ripped apart.

A thousand bolts of lightning poured down from the dome. He was floating in the void when he saw the figure of the ancestor Luo Fang step out from the Thunder Pool in the distance. After approaching gracefully, Luo Fang lightly touched his brow with a finger.

In an instant, countless mysterious and profound words entered his mind like living things, all of which transformed into the profound meaning of the Thunder Technique of the Primordial Spirit Seed.

Using Qi and blood as soil and drawing heavenly thunder as seeds, a thunder core is condensed in the spiritual platform!

Within the illusion, Meng Chuan's muscles suddenly swelled, and lightning burst forth from his pores.

"Thunder-tempered body!"

As Luo Fang's voice boomed, Meng Chuan let out a low roar, actually locking the heavenly lightning that had struck his body inside his muscles.

Every time lightning tore through an inch of flesh, a surge of powerful blood energy would rush out to repair it. His blood energy, which was over 700 points, gave him a significant advantage at this moment.

Between destruction and rebirth, the bones and muscles emitted a metallic clang.

As the last bolt of lightning was absorbed by his body, he took a step forward, and the ground beneath his feet cracked.

At this moment, this physical body has successfully passed the tribulation of the Thunder Pool!

Outside the illusion, Luo Guanyun put away the healing pills he had prepared, a look of joy on his face.

"Chuan'er's physique is indeed domineering; he easily passed the initial physical training test."

When he received the Thunder Technique, he was struck by lightning and nearly died during this step, barely surviving. His disciple, on the other hand, was able to withstand the might of heaven.

Amidst the excruciating pain, Meng Chuan clearly sensed the lightning coursing through his internal organs, each arc of electricity still assaulting his muscles and bones, before converging towards his heart [Lingtai].

The ancestor's voice boomed like thunder:
"Thunder is violent and must be contained by willpower."

This is the second stage: the condensation of the primordial spirit!

In both Taoism and Buddhism, the "primordial spirit" is considered to be something that is innate in human life, regardless of whether one is an ordinary person or a martial artist.

It is a wondrous existence that governs all spiritual consciousness, and is the "true nature and true heart" of man, undisturbed by the complex desires and thoughts acquired later in life.

As for the "Lingtai" (灵台), in the eyes of ordinary people, it is similar to the "Yuanshen" (元神), both being metaphorical terms for the heart.

However, from the perspective of professional martial arts practitioners, the two are more like an inclusion relationship.

Taoist martial arts practitioners explain that the primordial spirit resides within the spiritual platform. Through martial arts cultivation, the function of the primordial spirit can be manifested, reflecting back onto the spiritual platform, thus achieving not only the entry of qi and blood into the body but also the elevation of the spiritual realm.

There are similar stories in Buddhism, all of which illustrate that the spiritual platform is the "dwelling place" or "platform for functioning" of the primordial spirit, and the two are closely connected.

At this moment, Luo Guanyun, outside the illusion, looked tense. This hurdle had been easy for him before.

But Meng Chuan is different; this is his biggest weakness.
Although Luo Guanyun had already tested Meng Chuan's mental strength in advance, given the improvement in Meng Chuan's mental strength after Long Zuochan, he should be able to win almost certainly.

But he was still worried, so he flipped his hand and sent a large, bright yellow pill into Meng Chuan's mouth to protect his mind.

This is the Five Elements Stabilizing Elixir. Luo Guanyun spent most of his battle merits to exchange for this incomparably precious elixir, ensuring his disciple's absolute safety.

At this moment, Meng Chuan's sea of ​​consciousness was churning and fogging up, his will like iron chains binding and imprisoning the rampaging lightning.

Within his spiritual platform, countless bolts of lightning intertwined and struggled, and amidst the exploding arcs, his primordial spirit nearly disintegrated.

Suddenly, his blood and qi surged back, like ten thousand horses galloping, colliding violently with thunder!

At the same time, a pure medicinal power, like a gentle stream, accompanied the flow of qi and blood, cleansing the mind.

The next moment, Meng Chuan's eyes turned bloodshot, and he suddenly channeled all the qi and blood in his body, like ten thousand rivers flowing into the sea, pouring in with a roar.
In an instant, the thunderous sound ceased.

A deep blue lightning core floated above the spiritual platform, its surface crisscrossed with obscure patterns, containing a destructive power capable of annihilating the world. As the final golden lightning bolt pierced through its body, the seed of the lightning core disappeared into the deepest abode of the primordial spirit.

Meng Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze flashing with electricity.

In reality, the sandalwood incense has already burned out.

"How about it?"

Luo Guanyun's earnest words echoed in Meng Chuan's ears.

He looked up and saw that the portrait of his ancestor had lost its mystique, like a faded old painting, leaving only a blurry outline.

Upon hearing his master's words, Meng Chuan concentrated his mind and focused his attention on contemplation deep within his spiritual realm.

This was Meng Chuan's first time here, and he was able to reach this place smoothly thanks to his mastery of thunder magic.

Here, an irregularly shaped, azure-blue mass floats within, with wisps of static-like arc light occasionally striking around it.

He tried to guide the azure object with his mind, but found that it did not move at all.

It even erupts with stronger electric arcs to resist its own control.

Coming to his senses, Meng Chuan looked at the panel and saw that the Thunder Technique had not been included. To avoid forcibly activating it and causing a backlash, Meng Chuan decisively withdrew his thoughts and exited the spiritual platform.

He opened his eyes and shook his head at Luo Guanyun, saying:

"Lei Zhong is arrogant and unruly; this disciple is not yet ready to enter the sect."

"Does this mean the Thunder Seed has already been formed?"

Meng Chuan recalled the blue object and described it to his master, who nodded and said:
"That's normal. It would be strange if you mastered it on the first try."

Recently, using Qi and blood as a guide, I have been trying to lure the thunder seed to gather momentum and solidify its form. I am careful to guide the Qi and blood back to the meridians in a timely manner and not let the other party consume too much.

Your vital energy is incredibly vigorous; within a few days, you will be able to nurture it into a tangible form, at which point you will have entered the path of cultivation.

"clear."

"Keep your focus, and I'll teach you how to do it."

Meng Chuan's mind was once again immersed in it, and he channeled his qi and blood from his meridians to his spiritual platform.

Under Luo Guanyun's tutelage, he carefully guided his qi and blood to circulate around the thunder seed.

Sensing the nourishment of vital energy, the azure arc of electricity stirred like a ravenous beast, greedily devouring the approaching vital energy.

Upon seeing this, Meng Chuan immediately retreated, leaving only a sliver of contact.

After several attempts, the surface texture of the lightning bolt began to move in a regular pattern.

As the blood and qi continue to circulate and cleanse, the facial contours become more solid, but a faint stinging sensation arises in the mind.

"Alright, let's stop now and continue when we've calmed down."

Luo Guanyun was slightly surprised. Meng Chuan was extremely skilled at probing the Thunder Seed, which was not at all like a beginner in Thunder Technique.

This is because he had often dealt with dragons and demons before, and was already used to dealing with this kind of "internal creature".

He's an old animal trainer.

At the same time, not far from the Lingtai, in the middle dantian on its right, the Dragon Demon quietly crawled out.
Seeing that his apprentice had grasped the material well, Luo Guanyun joked:
"Now you have another one to feed inside you, so you have a long way to go."

Just as Meng Chuan was about to respond, a throbbing sensation ran through his body.

Suddenly his brows furrowed, and then he said silently:

"Master, you're too late. The Dragon Demon ate it."

"What did you say! It ate it!"

Under Luo Guanyun's astonished gaze, Meng Chuan's expression suddenly turned cold, and his inner fire condensed into a rope, locking the dragon demon's throat.

"You beast, spit it out!"

The dragon demon roared and struggled madly; this thing was truly the most nourishing thing it had ever eaten.

It held on tightly, refusing to let go, but was whipped by Meng Chuanxin's Fire Whip until its scales shattered, and it finally vomited out the Thunder Seed unwillingly.

Meng Chuan forcibly pulled the dragon demon out of his body, and a black-scaled phantom twisted and howled in mid-air.

Meng Chuan hadn't had time to take care of it lately, and that's when he noticed that the thing had started growing scales.

Perhaps it was because his nutrition was adequate, but the bump on his head grew bigger and bigger, and he was truly about to "transform into a dragon".

"If you dare to swallow that thing again, I will make your soul be scattered to the winds."

Meng Chuan understood the relative importance of thunder magic and dragon-locking body.

He gathered fire in his hands and unleashed a flurry of blows.

The dragon demon was battered and thrashed about. As soon as Meng Chuan stopped, it immediately shrunk back into its middle dantian, no longer daring to make any rash moves.

Seeing this, Luo Guanyun finally understood why Meng Chuan had appeared so skilled when taming the lightning seed.
He explained:

"Once the Thunder Seed is fully formed and you have formally entered the realm of enlightenment, your Dragon Demon will no longer be able to swallow it."

It is far inferior to the Thunder Seed, not even reaching its level. From the moment the Thunder Seed truly came into being, even other sentient beings that later acquired its power had to submit to its oppressive aura.

"clear."

Meng Chuan believed this point. If the Thunder Seed was so weak, the Primordial Spirit Seed Thunder Technique wouldn't be called a "forbidden technique."

After a final check, Luo Guanyun nodded and said:
"Good. Next, do as I say. Don't go back to school for the next few days. Focus on condensing your lightning seed. Once you've officially entered the sect, your master will guide you on how to sense your qi."

Meng Chuan nodded in agreement. Thunder magic was not a common practice, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, only his master and himself in the entire Great Chu were practicing it.

Back at the university, the teachers can't offer much help. I'd better finish refining my skills on my own and then follow my master to cultivate first.

Chu Yanhu, a student in the Grandmaster Class, was stuck at the Qi Sensing stage for half a year.

He is now on the same starting line as the other party.

Meng Chuan helped his master tidy up the ancestral altar and then left.

Luo Guanyun smiled with satisfaction, closed his eyes, and continued to concentrate on practicing the technique in his mind.

He practiced the secret method of "Shiva washing the elephant".

Now, with his innate advantage of being full of divine power, he has begun to study the incomplete latter half of his work, attempting to pave the way for his disciple.

The first half of its record is titled "Driving Elephants and Nurturing the Soul".

Based on the deduced characteristics, he named the missing second half "Xiangli Dishen".

"Chuan'er is about to become a martial artist, so I, as his master, must hurry up as well."

With a solid spiritual foundation, he attempted to reverse the flow of qi and blood.

The body resonated with a powerful, resonant sound, each strand of blood essence being refined by the immense spiritual power, transforming into a sweet rain that cleansed the primordial spirit.
To break through the fourth major limit, one must gather the three flowers at the top to become a grandmaster.

Meng Chuan was born with a weak spirit and an insufficient foundation of his primordial spirit.

Aside from Lei Fa's desperate measure, this method was obtained from his disciple and was another way out he found for him.

The greatest responsibility of a master is to pave the way for his apprentices to achieve great success.
Only by imparting knowledge and skills, and protecting the path forward, can we fulfill our duty as teachers.

Go home.

After greeting his uncle and aunt, Meng Chuan went into the bedroom.

Sitting cross-legged on the meditation cushion, Meng Chuan used the dragon meditation method to calm his mind.

His expression wasn't as relaxed as his master's, because
Although the certificate granted him photographic memory, the information in his mind was complex and sometimes he would miss things if he didn't use it.

At that moment, Meng Chuancai suddenly remembered something.

In his first encounter with Fang Jianxing, who was disguised as a mysterious man.

The other person seemed to say something that shocked him at the time.

[The "Spiritual Spirit Thunder Planting Technique" is actually more commonly referred to as the "Spiritual Platform Demon Planting Heart Sutra."]

At this moment, Meng Chuan felt somewhat anxious, but not that he regretted it.

He couldn't possibly not practice thunder magic; it concerned his master's life, so he had to practice it no matter what.

But now that he had calmed down and analyzed the situation, he gleaned some important information from Fang Jianxing's words.

"Fang Jianxing may also possess thunder magic, or rather, he may have mastered another part of the thunder magic called the [Lingtai Demon Seed Heart Sutra]."

At first, he simply thought these words were a form of manipulation by the other party.

After trying it myself today, if we change the name of the Thunder Seed to the Demon Seed, the Spirit Platform also includes the Primordial Spirit.

That primordial spirit seed of lightning, isn't that just a demon seed in the spiritual platform?
Combined with the Thunder Seed, which has the ability to devour the demonic seeds created by the Parasite Society, and the tortoise shell that Master obtained from the island nation.

And then there's the "righteous path" side, Luo Meng's resolute attitude, Principal Yang's subtle words, and all of this.
At this moment, Meng Chuan had a slight understanding.

From his current perspective, Lei Fa is like an unstable factor caught between good and evil.

How you use it determines which side you lean towards.

As the thick fog enveloped the area, Meng Chuan felt more and more that countless large hands were obscuring the path ahead, making it impossible to see clearly.

Now that he is about to be involved himself, his resolve remains as firm as iron.

Regardless of the nature of the thunder magic, his only desire was to find a way to save his master.

If someone tries to interfere or obstruct him.

"Whether righteous or evil, regardless of who they are."

At this moment, in the bedroom, Meng Chuan stood tall.

Its exaggerated figure cast a shadow, obscuring half the sky.

With a focused mind, the killing intent that had not been used for a long time gathered and dispersed like a ghostly black shadow.

at this moment.

Killing intent.

spread!

Lunar New Year's Eve, at night.

Under the tightened policy of Level III emergency preparedness, the streets of Yong'an City lacked the festive atmosphere of the Lunar New Year.

But what remains unchanged is the brightly lit family reunion.

Amidst laughter, Meng Chuan accompanied the two elders for New Year's Eve dinner, then returned to the attic to continue stimulating the thunder seed.

After sitting cross-legged, he looked inward at himself.

The senses traveled through the body and arrived at the heart chamber, where only starlight and lightning surged in the pitch black.

The azure aura gradually solidified under the stimulation of qi and blood, and the mysterious patterns on its surface seemed to move like living things.

Whenever the Thunder Seed greedily devours blood and qi, he uses his will as a cage to precisely intercept most of the blood and qi, giving only a trace to allow it to grow.

In this tug-of-war, the outline of the lightning bolt gradually became rounded, and the sound of the electric arc exploding had turned into a low hum.

At this moment, the dragon demon was hiding in the deepest part of its middle dantian, completely daring not to fight it, and no longer had the arrogant demeanor it had before.

At midnight, the moment firecrackers suddenly went off outside the window, Meng Chuanling's mind trembled violently.

As the lightning seed solidified completely, a line of small characters quietly appeared on the panel.

Meng Chuan understood. When he opened his eyes, a wisp of lightning flashed between his fingers, making his pupils shine.

Before he could even sense the changes in his body, he confirmed that the Thunder Seed was unharmed.

He stared intently at the panel, wanting to see if he could gain any special traits from the [Incomplete Technique].

The next moment, the words on the panel shocked Meng Chuan!
He continued to stare intently, and to his utter astonishment, it was indeed true.

The true name of the Thunder Technique is not the Primordial Spirit Seed Thunder Technique, nor is it the so-called Spirit Platform Seed Demon Technique.

But
[Core Law]

【Demon Seed in the Dao Heart - Fundamental Chapter: First Layer (1%) - Awaiting Breakthrough】

[Limit-Breaking Trait: ?]

[Completeness of the Technique (55%)]

Type "1" if you guessed correctly!

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