Chapter 118: The Grand Avenue of Kang Village
"This 'Jiuxiao' has a total of nine realms, from low to high, namely Zhongtian, Xiāntiān, Céngtiān, Gèngtiān, Huìtiān, Kuòtiān, Xiǎntiān, Shéntiān and Chéngtiān. I don't know how powerful this 'Jiuxiao' will be after cultivating to the ninth realm 'Chéngtiān', and how strong my strength will become, it's really exciting!"
Wu Xiaotian's mind yearned for the day when he would reach the ninth realm and truly be able to shatter the sky with a raise of his hand and split the earth with a stomp of his foot, just like it was described in "Jiuxiao". But Wu Xiaotian could only think about it now, because he hadn't even completed the first layer "Zhongtian", let alone the ninth layer "Chengtian".
At this time, Wu Xiaotian's abnormal recovery ability played its role again, and he even slowly felt the recovery of his physical strength. Wu Xiaotian didn't feel strange about it because he had long been used to his own abnormal recovery ability.
He got up and walked to the bedroom, took a look at Liu Ting who was sleeping soundly, and found that she still had a sweet smile on her face, don't know what kind of beautiful dream she was having. Wu Xiaotian had a smile on his face, facing the sleeping Liu Ting, he said silently in his heart: "Ting, rest assured that I will work hard to become stronger, and won't let you guys get hurt!"
Just after speaking, Wu Xiao Tian reincarnated and left, because he was eager to cultivate the "Jiuxiao" as soon as possible. Now he needs to find a quiet place to cultivate the first realm of "Jiuxiao".
Wu Xiaotian's figure flashed out of the Shubo Hotel, he did not choose to cultivate in this hotel because he did not want to be disturbed during his cultivation. Another reason was that although the lightning emitted by his body would not harm himself, it might not be so for others. If someone was attracted by the lightning on Wu Xiaotian's body, that person would be doomed. Although Wu Xiaotian had killed people and fed them to zombies, he had reasons for doing so. If he were to harm others without reason, taking away their lives, Wu Xiaotian's conscience would not be at peace!
With a kick, the last zombie's head was shattered. Wu Xiaotian scanned the room, closed the door and said with satisfaction: "This is where I'll cultivate the first layer of 'Jiuxiao'!"
Wu Xiaotian finished speaking and, unlike other ancient martial artists, did not sit cross-legged, but instead took a horse stance. His body suddenly emitted crackling thunder and lightning, illuminating the room as if it were daytime. The sound of "pi li pa la" came from his ears, but Wu Xiaotian didn't stop, and his body continued to emit lightning. He wanted to shape the lightning into a dragon before absorbing its energy. Because in the "Jiuxiao", it is mentioned that the first time one absorbs lightning energy, they can absorb as much or as little as they want. Although successfully absorbing lightning energy in the first realm allows for successful cultivation, the first realm is also the foundation, and an unstable foundation cannot support a skyscraper, can it? Can the foundation of a skyscraper be the same as that of a mud hut?
Because Wu Xiaotian also knew that the first absorption of lightning energy determined future achievements and paths, if he just casually absorbed a little bit of lightning energy, although he could continue to cultivate "Jiuxiao", but it would be absolutely impossible to cultivate to the ninth layer "Chengtian". The path of cultivation would also be extremely bumpy. Therefore, Wu Xiaotian now had to work hard to release the lightning and absorb as much lightning energy as possible, so that the first boundary could contain the saturated lightning energy. Wu Xiaotian wanted to lay the foundation for his own magnificent building, he wanted to open up a broad and flat road for himself, his target was not the ninth boundary of "Jiuxiao", but a higher boundary than "Chengtian". Although the predecessors who created "Jiuxiao" only mentioned it briefly, Wu Xiaotian knew that there were still higher boundaries waiting for him!
Wu Xiaotian has so many innate advantages in cultivating "Jiuxiao", he doesn't need to risk his life to absorb natural lightning, doesn't need to worry about the scarcity of lightning energy, doesn't need to passively wait for lightning to appear, doesn't need to find areas with frequent lightning, doesn't need to worry about the backlash of lightning energy, and even more so, doesn't need to worry about high-level lightning energy. If she has all these innate advantages and still can't cultivate "Jiuxiao" to its best, then Wu Xiaotian would feel that it's a waste of this technique, a waste of those who lost their lives cultivating "Jiuxiao", and most of all, a waste of the advantages he himself possesses.
"The crackling sound was not audible to the ear, at this time Wu Xiaotian's body was surrounded by a dense thunderstorm, like a silkworm baby, but what surrounded him was not silk, but jumping lightning. The lightning on his head had already begun to take shape as a dragon, and the bricks and tiles of the walls in this house would be blasted out with just a slight touch of the overflowing lightning. Although it was already like this, Wu Xiaotian still felt that it was not enough, he wanted to continue releasing more lightning."
Lightning flashed through the window, illuminating the road below, but the lightning continued to intensify.
Boom
A deafening explosion sent the walls of the house tumbling down, and before the concrete roof could collapse, two dragon-shaped lightning bolts on Wu Xiaotian's head sent it flying. The sand and gravel appeared in mid-air, only to be pulverized by the dancing lightning bolts. At this moment, the remaining rocks and broken walls around the room, accompanied by the constant flashing of lightning, made this place look like a thunder hell. And in the center of this thunder hell, Wu Xiaotian's body was shrouded in a dense mesh of lightning, his figure obscured from view, leaving only a glowing ball of lightning visible.
"It's still not enough, it's still not enough now, but this is my limit!" Wu Xiaotian had been feeling the two dragon-shaped lightning bolts dancing above his head for a while, but he still felt that it was not enough and could only loudly shout: "Zi Ling, come out and help me!"
Wu Xiaotian's words had barely fallen when he thought of Zi Ling's muttering voice, and she said: "Hmph, die every day, stinky every day, bad every day, disturbing people's sleep. If you don't come up with a good reason, I'll make you look good!"
"Zi Ling, now I want to practice the first layer of 'Jiu Xiao', but my own thunder and lightning energy is not enough, can you help me?"
"Well, this is a good enough reason, but I'll help you on one condition."
"What conditions? Speak quickly." Wu Xiao Tian could only helplessly say to the purple spirit in his heart, "Zi Ling, hurry up, maintaining these thunderbolts is already very exhausting!"
"One hundred fairy tales, otherwise nobody will help Little Tian Tian!"
Wu Xiaotian was very helpless, but could only respond with: "Alright, one hundred fairy tales!"
"Adding the hundred stories from last time when I helped Xiaotiantian defeat that Blood Shadow, plus the hundred now, Xiaotiantian owes him two hundred stories. Xiaotiantian can't welch on a deal!"
The sound in his mind made Wu Xiaotian extremely helpless, but the air still said a "good" word. After the last tone of the good word was over, the thunder and lightning around Wu Xiaotian, whether it was the one that had just rushed out or the ones that were walking around the wall, all became exceptionally thick and sturdy, and finally turned into dragon-shaped lightning!
But Wu Xiaotian didn't look at the hundreds and thousands of lightning bolts, instead he listened to Zilong's words, "Little Tian, I can only help your lightning bolts transform into dragon shapes. If the dragon-shaped lightning bolts have attributes and colors, then Little Tian won't be able to absorb them. Alright, I'm going to sleep now, Little Tian, don't forget that you owe me 200 stories!"
