Qi Chuan slept for two whole days and nights before waking up feeling rejuvenated.
Then, after tidying up a bit, he imdiately sat cross-legged on the bed and began cultivating the Celestial Punishnt Thunder Prison Visualization thod.
The specific cultivation thod had already been imprinted in Qi Chuan’s mind during his initial contemplation.
At this mont, Qi Chuan closed his eyes, and his vision imdiately plunged into darkness.
In the darkness, his consciousness was formless and weightless, freely drifting. As his thoughts slightly moved, the surrounding darkness seed to stir with ripples, and so colors and scenes started to appear, albeit blurry and constantly changing without any pattern.
When Qi Chuan perford the unique contemplation thod within the Celestial Punishnt Thunder Prison Visualization thod, these colors and scenes underwent a trendous transformation.
Qi Chuan felt his consciousness appear in an extraordinarily ancient and boundless world, filled with a mysterious atmosphere that was sowhat akin to Spiritual Qi, yet different, resembling Ancient Spiritual Qi.
Under the influence of this aura, all creatures in the world seed to gradually beco powerful and terrifying.
To Qi Chuan’s surprise, his consciousness appeared atop a colossal mountain that towered over ten thousand blades high and transford into a willow tree.
This willow tree was unbelievably large and emitted a chilling aura, but had sparse branches with just a few twigs, each holding only one or two green buds.
More astonishingly, a massive crack ran through the middle of the tree, almost splitting the willow in two, with only so bark in the middle holding it together.
The massive crack was charred black, covering and extending over most of the willow, giving off a scorched scent.
"This willow tree is in such a dire condition, yet it still clings to a thread of life."
Qi Chuan couldn’t help but grimace and express his wonder.
It wasn’t because he empathized and pitied this willow tree, but because at that mont, he felt real pain!
Right now, his consciousness had transford into this willow tree, and he could distinctly feel an excruciating pain, as if piercing through bones and soul, continuously fed back from the "tree body" into his Divine Soul consciousness.
This pain was not an illusion; instead, it was startlingly clear, unavoidable, and unignorable, only bearable.
"It’s becoming unbearable."
Qi Chuan was in significant distress.
Rumble!
Yet the worst was yet to co. Above, in the ink-black sky, thick clouds gathered, massive silver thunder serpents flashed and rolled, emitting deafening roars.
Crack!
In the thunderous realm of heaven and earth, the clouds tore open, and an enormous thunderbolt, like the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, struck straight down, instantly hitting the willow tree that Qi Chuan’s Divine Soul had transford into.
"Ah..."
Instantly, the surroundings of the willow tree turned into a terrifying Thunder Prison, destruction emanating, and Qi Chuan felt his vision engulfed in blinding light, unable to see anything.
Simultaneously, the willow tree he beca was awash with unbearable pain, more terrifyingly, pain originating from within the Divine Soul.
About to die.
About to rupture.
At that mont, Qi Chuan had only these two sensations.
For a mont, his Divine Soul nearly fainted.
Fortunately, the willow tree that his Divine Soul transford into seed to possess so mysterious trait, forcibly withstanding, not allowing Qi Chuan’s Divine Soul to be completely obliterated.
anwhile, the entire willow tree remained as it was before, mostly charred black, with the split halves connected only by a small amount of bark, bearing almost no change.
"So this willow tree is the true source of the Celestial Punishnt Thunder Prison Visualization thod..."
Qi Chuan drowsily thought.
The next mont, he directly exited this state of contemplation. Although the "willow tree" itself did not change much, Qi Chuan felt his Divine Soul had almost perished and couldn’t hold on. If he persisted, he would surely be obliterated by the Heavenly Dao Thunder.
"Ah..."
On the bed, Qi Chuan sat up with his eyes open, imdiately letting out a cry of agony, clutching his head, his face twisting slightly.
"Why does it still hurt after exiting the contemplation state?"
Qi Chuan felt as if every cell in his brain was about to split open.
During contemplation, the injuries to the Divine Soul reflected back on his real self. He was convinced that if another strike of thunder had followed, his physical body would remain unhard, but his consciousness would be obliterated, leading to his demise.
After a while, Qi Chuan lowered his hands from his head, opened his eyes, yet his brain still ached, just becoming sowhat bearable after the prolonged pain.
[You attempted to cultivate the Celestial Punishnt Thunder Prison Visualization thod, trying to enter, triggering a Hundredfold Critical Strike, gaining hundredfold benefits, your Celestial Punishnt Thunder Prison Visualization thod entry succeeded, your Divine Soul received so enhancent.]
In his extre discomfort, Qi Chuan saw a line of text floating before his eyes.
Then, at that mont, it seed as if his Divine Soul received so strengthening, a trace of Power of Divine Soul erged.
And with these new-found Power of Divine Soul supplents, Qi Chuan felt that his previous Divine Soul wounds seed to have healed, the pain instantly dissipating, replaced with a cool and comfortable sensation.
"Luckily, cultivation of the Celestial Punishnt Thunder Prison Visualization thod can also trigger a Hundredfold Critical Strike, otherwise, even with the contemplation thod at hand, cultivation would be exceptionally difficult."
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