Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"You little bastard, do more serious work in the future!" Qi Yue scolded Lu Hao who had just returned to the main hall. It was really like he was sitting at home and the pot came from the sky.

The reputation of these two lewd heroes was so great that even those who had been practicing in seclusion for a long time had heard of it.

Qi Yue was the eldest of this duo of lewd knights. The reputation he had built up over half his life was ruined by this brat.

Qi Yue has been thinking about Qingyue, the head of Xueyue Peak, for many years. Just when he wanted to express his feelings, the other party rejected Qi Yue's confession on the grounds that his reputation as a lewd hero was too famous.

Qi Yue returned to the hall and became angrier and angrier. He had done nothing wrong, but he was given such a loud reputation.

All the obscene things were done by Lu Hao, and both of them shared the blame. Now he didn't want Lu Hao to continue living in the hall.

Thinking of Qingyue's disdainful look towards him, Qi Yue was furious. The confession he had been planning for decades ended in an instant before it even began.

Lu Hao humbly accepted the criticism, but he refused to repent in his heart: "I'm just a lecher, not a lecherous demon. I don't know what this old man is afraid of!"

During this period, he would enter the secret realm to practice every day. One day, he saw Su Ru again in the grove of Lingquan Peak.

She was still as beautiful and charming as ever, with a graceful figure, but the look she gave him still revealed a cold murderous intent.

Lu Hao raised his chin and kept provoking her. It had been a long time since their last romantic encounter in the secret realm.

I guess she has fully recovered, and now we can have the spiritual communication that I have been looking forward to so much.

Under Qi Yue's escort, Lu Hao once again came to the entrance of the secret realm. This time, no matter how he provoked Su Ru, she seemed to have sensed something and was unwilling to take another step in.

He stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, as if his thoughts had returned to that night when he was riding a horse and whipping the whip, with the wind and clouds drifting. That melodious and beautiful cry was really nostalgic, but the other party just wouldn't be fooled.

"Boy, do you want to die?" Seeing Lu Hao provoking her madly, Su Ru took two steps forward, opened her red lips and said, her beautiful eyes staring at the guy who was looking at her with a fiery look.

"Don't look at me like that, I know you well!" Lu Hao couldn't help laughing when he saw Su Ru was full of murderous intentions towards him again.

"Do you know my true self?" Su Ru felt that the boy's smile was so evil, it must be something bad.

Lu Hao entered the secret realm and waited for a long time, but Su Ru still didn't come in. It seemed that his beautiful wish would be dashed.

He entered the dark space again to practice.

Now he has obtained the mantras for the first three levels of the Thunder Spirit Body and has begun practicing.

His physique seemed to be very suitable for this body-tempering technique, and he successfully practiced the first level with almost no effort.

Every time a punch was thrown, the air roared, and the power was indeed very strong.

However, no matter how hard he practiced, he was completely unable to reach the second level.

It seems that only by using the power of thunder evolved from spiritual power to forge the body can a breakthrough be achieved.

The reason why Lu Hao made such rapid progress in the first level of cultivation was because the blood-colored thunder in his body often erupted, so he developed a certain resistance.

This is why he was able to cultivate the first level of the Thunder Spirit Body so quickly.

Lu Hao first tried to attack himself with the simplest thunder ball spell. His body just trembled violently a few times, and a few lightning bolts flowed across his body, but did not cause much damage to him.

He found that there was still no progress in the second level of the thunder spirit body, and it seemed that more powerful thunder power was needed.

The most powerful thunder magic that Lu Hao mastered was the Ninth Level of Thunder. He felt a little trembling at the thought of being bombarded with this supreme magic.

Now that I have decided to practice, there is no way to back down.

Lu Hao formed seals with his hands, and dark clouds gathered rapidly in the sky. Thunderbolts rolled in the clouds like thunder dragons, and there was a murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth.

The drops of drizzle falling from the sky are so real.

Lu Hao found it hard to believe that these were actually the evolution of spiritual energy. If they were truly a punishment from heaven, then how terrifying would the power be.

As soon as he thought of it, a flash of lightning cut through the sky, illuminating the darkness, and came towards him with terrifying power.

This was the first time that Lu Hao felt so truly the horror of this spell. This was only the first level. It was hard to imagine how devastating the world would be when it evolved to the ninth level.

The most abnormal thing about this body-tempering technique is that one cannot do any defense against the tempering of thunder. That is why practicing this technique is a life-or-death situation, or a zero-survival situation.

In just a moment, thunder came. In just the moment of contact, Lu Hao's whole body was charred, his hair stood up, his body was covered with electricity, lightning spewed out of his mouth, his whole body was shaking, and the thunder completely submerged him.

Lu Hao kept coughing up blood, his chest was almost pierced through by the thunder, and his consciousness began to become a little blurry. In this trance state, he saw many familiar scenes from his previous life.

On the first day of his ex-girlfriend's wedding, he was reminded to dress nicely and not lose face. Lu Hao borrowed two hundred yuan and bought a second-hand suit, which didn't fit him well and was a little wrinkled. He arrived at the scene at the last minute.

When the door was opened, everyone looked over, looking at the young man whose clothes looked out of place here, with mockery and pity in their eyes.

Looking at the two people standing on the high platform in front of him, who looked like a perfect match, he stood alone in the corner, feeling sad and lonely.

He wasn't nostalgic, he just wanted to say goodbye to his past self. Tomorrow he would be a brand new person.

The reality is that he is still at the bottom and it is difficult for him to turn around.

The screen turns again...

"Kid, you've already owed half a year's rent. If you don't pay, you'll have to move out." This was a middle-aged woman's fierce voice.

The screen turns again...

"Your instant noodles are almost piled up like a mountain."

"There is still a piling job on the construction site. I used my connections to find it for you. Please do your job well in the future." A middle-aged man's rough voice sounded.

A young man ran over in a panic and said, "Uncle, your motorcycle was stolen."

"I have already reached the eighth level of Qi Refining. Who dares to steal my motorcycle?" Lu Hao was furious and woke up instantly. This was his only asset and he could not afford to be careless.

Looking at the familiar scenery in the secret realm, he let out a sigh. The previous memories made his heart fluctuate.

Dragging his seriously injured body, he began to practice the Thunder Spirit Body's cultivation route, and this time the effect was very good.

Every inch of flesh and blood in his body was filled with the power of thunder and lightning, and the activity of all cells continued to increase, like a divine furnace, constantly providing Lu Hao with powerful strength.

In this way, he believed that he would be able to break through to the second level of Thunder Spirit Body soon.