Alien Science Cultivation

In the years that followed, ghosts of humans, beastmen, and shadow tribes appeared increasingly frequently behind the entrance to Hell, giving Zhang Qiang a foreboding premonition! War might be imminent on the Xuanwu Continent! The ghosts who could reach this place were essentially the elite of each race, transformed into ghosts after death, just like the Dulong. Even the Dulong, despite their clan treasures, dared not venture into this area, yet these ghosts appeared from time to time. This only speaks to how powerful they were in life, and how formidable their amassed treasures were! As time passed, the souls of beastmen, shadow tribes, and human cultivators increased in number, and even ghosts of ancestral-level figures appeared. This made Zhang Qiang worry about the plight of Ni Fang and the others. "It's been 15 years. If you don't come out... I won't wait for you anymore... You've been in the seaside cave for five years. Ten years in this cave. Didn't you say it would be about a year?" Zhang Qiang muttered helplessly. As if sensing Zhang Qiang's thoughts, a "click..." rang out, and Dulong's voice, absent for over a decade, resonated in Zhang Qiang's mind. "Brother Qiang... I'm coming out... I'm going back to my cave... I feel the endless repulsion of heaven and earth. I don't think even if we join forces we can survive this thunder tribulation... Take care, Brother Qiang... Don't come over..." As Dulong's voice fell, the silkworm chrysalis, via its shell, instantly teleported to Dulong's cave. "Damn it... We've made such a huge bet, and now you're spouting nonsense... Pull me over..." Zhang Qiang angrily transmitted his voice. After a long moment, there was no movement from the cave, and Zhang Qiang knew Dulong would have to face it alone. Inside the cave, Zhang Qiang's body instantly vanished into a shadow. As he emerged, he saw the terrifying dark clouds over Dulong Cave. "Damn... Senior Brother's tribulation was a cannonball, but you're playing with nuclear bombs?" Zhang Qiang had barely finished his complaint when the dark clouds had already swept over his head, so fast it arrived in the blink of an eye. All the beasts at the cave entrance's eyes were filled with immense fear, followed by countless cries of panic, suspicion, and confusion... Countless figures hurriedly fled the area. Zhang Qiang's figure also materialized in the air, dashing towards the center of the dark clouds. Along the way, countless ghostly figures and beasts desperately fled. Beneath the turbulent sea, countless figures sped towards the depths! "Looks like this is getting out of hand..." Zhang Qiang glanced at the dark clouds over the entrance to Hell. For the first time in years, they moved. The vast sky seemed to have suddenly plunged into deep night, and countless golden lightning bolts rolled and gathered within the dark clouds. Zhang Qiang couldn't help but speed up a bit and tried hard to search for Dulong's figure. As he got closer and closer to the cave, he finally saw a young man in a reddish-brown robe.

The young man stood proudly, his torso straight as a pine tree. Each of the three eyes on his head was as deep as the ocean, radiating a mysterious and majestic light. His eyeballs, one black and one gold, gazed at the dark clouds in the sky, seemingly able to discern whatever lay hidden within.

At this moment, he raised his head slightly, and all three of his eyes looked at the rolling dark clouds in the sky.

There was no fear in his eyes, only determination and resoluteness. The dark clouds weighed heavily on his head, yet they could not bend his back. The howling wind made his robes rustle, but his figure remained motionless, like an unshakable mountain.

His face was stern, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips revealed a hint of stubbornness, as if he was declaring to the impending might of heaven: No matter how violent you are, I am not afraid of you!

Thousands of feet away, Zhang Qiang dodged and instantly appeared above Dulong! With a loud shout of "Get up..." Countless non-contact lightning rods and passive plasma devices instantly rose from the ground and rushed into the depths of the dark clouds. Then countless lightning rods followed closely behind, and underground Faraday cages appeared in order from large to small. Everything was completed in an instant, "Brother Qiang... let's go... this is the legendary Ten Thousand Thunder Tribulation... and it's golden... No one has ever survived this thunder tribulation since the beginning of history..." Dulong shouted anxiously at Zhang Qiang. "Really... then have you ever seen the power of these equipment? Get ready to face the thunder tribulation..."

"Brother Qiang..."

"Okay... stop nagging..." Zhang Qiang interrupted Dulong and shouted angrily before he could finish. Within a few words, countless golden thunder dragons had already poked their heads out from the dark clouds in the sky. The bodies of these thunder dragons were so huge that even if the 12 golden dragons of Senior Brother Lei Jie were added together, they could not be compared with any of them. Zhang Qiang felt his scalp tingling. With a loud "boom...", the trees and hilltops within a radius of miles were shattered. If Zhang Qiang had not protected the equipment around him, this thunderstorm would have made all the previous preparations come to nothing. "Haha... Brother Qiang... This is the first battle that you and I have fought together as brothers... Maybe it is also the last battle, but it is all worth it..." Dulong seemed to be infected by Zhang Qiang's persistence and fearlessness. He instantly transformed into a three-eyed giant dragon several dozen feet long, with reddish-brown scales all over his body.

The scales are closely arranged, like countless indestructible round battle axes, each one flashing with a terrifying and strange cold light.

The massive head held high, its three eyes particularly striking. The left and right eyes, one yin and one yang, shone brilliantly, like two dazzling beams of light reaching into the sky. The yin eye was as deep as the ocean, seemingly able to swallow all the light in the world, emanating an endless chill and mystery; the yang eye was as hot as fire, its light dazzling and radiant, imbued with boundless power and majesty.

Its body was thick and powerful, its muscles well defined, and its movements caused the surrounding air to surge violently. Its pitch-black scimitar claws seemed capable of slicing through the air.

At the end, there was a raging flame, the flame was jumping, as if it was the karmic fire from hell, able to burn everything that stood in its way.

As its body shifted, its head suddenly appeared at Zhang Qiang's feet. The two figures, tiny and forlorn in this endless sea of thunder, seemed like straw, radiating a sense of desolation. "Show me..." As the thunder approached, the ice lightning rods and Faraday cages glowed crimson! Countless conductive lines connecting the sea to the depths of the Dark Forest were lashed with lightning, and the corpses of unintelligent creatures surfaced in a vast expanse! Entire tracts of flowers, plants, and trees in the Dark Forest were carbonized, the mountains shattered, and flying sand and rocks filled the air! The streams boiled and evaporated almost instantly... a scene resembling hell.

When thousands of thunders gathered and touched the insulating material above Zhang Qiang's head, the lightning shot out in all directions with Zhang Qiang and Dulong as the center. When the lightning touched the sea surface, it instantly caused huge waves to surge and roll away. A hundred miles away, with Zhang Qiang and his friends as the center, a circular bottomless ditch thousands of feet wide appeared, and an eerie roar could be heard faintly from the ditch.

"Brother Qiang... live well... lead our Xuanwu Continent forward... my name is Zhu Jiuyin..." Dulong's voice suddenly echoed in Zhang Qiang's mind, and then a huge mouth instantly enveloped him. Exhausted, Zhang Qiang had no power to dodge. "No..." With a hysterical roar from Zhang Qiang, and the instant the electron-free insulator in the air was pierced, the invisible new power in Zhang Qiang's dantian reappeared and spread out instantly, instantly wiping out all the power within a hundred miles. Everything was like a frozen photograph, without gravity, without wind. The turned leaves on the trees were unable to return to their original position, and the waves were frozen in mid-air. Only the thunder, wind, and the rolling sounds of huge waves a hundred miles away could be heard...