The Thunder Flood Dragon looked fierce as it surged forward.
The dim lakebed instantly brightened with the illumination of Thunder Light.
In an instant,
strikes of lightning burst from beneath the ground, rging into the Thunder Flood Dragon, causing its size to expand once again.
"Damn it—" The Old Turtle saw the Thunder Flood Dragon heading straight for it, spreading its limbs before instantly retracting into its shell.
Then the Thunder Flood Dragon brushed past over its head and burrowed into a nearby rock column.
The rock column, like a sponge, silently absorbed the Thunder Flood Dragon without any noise.
Seeing this, Jiang Ning couldn’t help but reveal a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"This place is still not suitable for a long stay!"
He thought to himself.
Having witnessed all the magical phenona here, how could he not understand that this place must be extraordinary, perhaps hiding so earth-shattering secrets?
But he had no intention of seeking out the origins.
He didn’t want to end up as the cat killed by curiosity.
According to what he had learned from books, this world was not simple, not as straightforward as it seed now.
His current strength, in Luoshui County, Dongling County, might count for sothing.
But in Great Xia, it counted for nothing.
In the long river of history, it was even less significant than a single wave.
All the magical phenona here, who knows what Ancient secrets they might involve.
Like the Black Lotus Mother he had encountered before.
From their conversation, he knew that this Honorable God from the Ancient Tis must have been no simple figure.
With this thought,
his gaze suddenly fell on the three fruits of the Thunder Tree.
At this mont,
his eyes suddenly sharpened.
He focused on the Thunder Fruit at the top of the Thunder Tree.
He rembered the Thunder Fruit that had just gathered nine Thunder Imprints, indicating it was ninety years old, having grown on the Thunder Tree for ninety years.
But now, the nine Thunder Imprints had transford into a single pattern of lightning that ran through the entire fruit.
The appearance of the lightning pattern ant a qualitative change had occurred in the dicinal Power of the Thunder Fruit.
Only a Hundred-year-old Thunder Fruit could form a single lightning pattern.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning’s breathing beca more rapid.
Any Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, with changes over ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, undergo a kind of qualitative growth.
The enhancent is not as simple as one plus one but increases exponentially.
The next mont,
his figure flashed, moving like a dragon weaving through water.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Thunder Tree.
With a single pluck, the Hundred-year-old Thunder Fruit was in his hand.
When he touched it, he suddenly saw a burst of static "crackle and snap" in his palm, causing a slight numbness.
After a breath or two, the burst of lightning dissipated.
Seeing this,
a smile couldn’t help but appear on the corners of Jiang Ning’s mouth.
With the Hundred-year-old Thunder Fruit in hand, his heart was instantly filled with great delight.
The Thunder Fruit, containing the power of thunder,
could temper the internal organs and increase strength.
An ordinary ten-year Thunder Fruit would bring an average strength increase of one year for each additional decade of dicinal Power.
The ninety-year-old Thunder Fruit could bring nine years of strength increase.
And that was just an average.
Jiang Ning believed that with his own foundation and Talent, combined with repeated refining by the Emperor’s Liquid, his absorption rate would certainly exceed the average.
That is to say, the strength increase brought by the ninety-year-old Thunder Fruit could easily surpass ten years for him.
What kind of concept was that?
An ordinary Fifth Grade Martial Artist’s decade of incrental gains was not as strong as a single ninety-year-old Thunder Fruit.
Not to ntion that just now, the ninety-year-old Thunder Fruit had undergone a transformation at so point and had beco a Hundred-year-old Thunder Fruit.
Its effect must be extraordinary.
Such a miraculous item, if sold, could easily fetch hundreds of thousands, even millions of taels of silver.
But he had no such thoughts.
Thirty years of strength, Inner Breath like the sea.
Sixty years of strength, Inner Breath like an abyss.
His strength had already exceeded forty years before.
Now, with this Hundred-year-old Thunder Fruit, it was a certainty that he would reach sixty years of accumulated strength.
Such an improvent was not sothing money could buy.
Afterward,
he went to pick the remaining two Thunder Fruits off the tree, one of fifty years and the other of twenty years.
After doing this, his figure flashed, and he landed on the back of the Old Turtle.
"Old Turtle, let’s go!" Jiang Ning spoke.
"I am a softshell turtle, not a tortoise!!" the softshell turtle grumbled a few tis, its eyes glancing back, reluctant to leave the gigantic eel beside the Thunder Tree.
Seeing this, Jiang Ning imdiately realized sothing.
The White Dragon Fish from before hadn’t yet transford into a demon, and it had brought him quite a few benefits. Not to ntion this eel that had already transford.
Thinking this, he raised his hand and beckoned.
The lake water surged, wrapping around the massive eel and flying towards him.
Jiang Ning grabbed the eel and said, "Let’s leave first, I’ll give you at after we get out of here."
"Yes, Master!!" The softshell turtle imdiately filled with excitent.
The flesh of the Demon Clan was incredibly robust, and for their kind, it was a great nourishnt.
Hearing Jiang Ning’s words, the softshell turtle felt a burst of motivation.
...
A mont later.
A man and a turtle arrived at a sandy spot where water plants were thriving.
Jiang Ning tossed the eel’s head towards the softshell turtle, allowing it to eat slowly on the side.
As for the remaining fish at, he planned to take it back with him.
A six-ter-long body was the mark of a completely transford demon.
Such fish at was a great supplent even for him, let alone for ordinary people.
Naturally, he intended to take this good stuff ho.
After placing the eel’s huge body to the side, Jiang Ning took out the Thunder Fruit he had stored in the Suru Ring.
"Twenty-year batch!"
Seeing two thunder imprints erge on the surface of the Thunder Fruit in his hand, he imdiately knew its age.
"I wonder how much strength this twenty-year-old Thunder Fruit can bring ."
Thinking about this.
Jiang Ning bit into the shell of the Thunder Fruit he was holding.
Crack—
With a crisp sound, a large chunk of fruit was bitten off by his hard teeth.
Crackle and pop—
At this mont, Jiang Ning suddenly heard a fine, static noise in his mouth, like the discharge of static electricity in winter, causing the corners of his mouth to tingle involuntarily.
"Such a treasure, ordinary people really don’t have the privilege to enjoy."
Feeling the tingling sensation in his mouth, he couldn’t help but feel wistful.
The mild electric sensation to him could be a harmful shock to an ordinary person.
Shortly afterward, he gobbled down a few big bites, and the twenty-year-old Thunder Fruit entered his belly.
Then.
He settled cross-legged on the lakebed.
He circulated his Qi-Blood, and his stomach started to move.
In an instant.
He could feel fine electricity bursting from his stomach, with a warm flow entering his viscera along with it.
Feeling such a change, Jiang Ning imdiately rembered the secret technique he had learned before, the lting Furnace Alchemy Skill.
The lting Furnace Alchemy Skill, transford the body into a lting furnace, used Qi-Blood as kindling to refine the Pills within the body.
With this technique, one could not only increase the absorption rate of the dicinal properties of pills but also reduce the accumulation of toxins in the pills, purifying the dicinal Power.
After all, every dicine has its side effects.
Let’s give it a try!
Imdiately, he willed it with a thought.
He visualized a furnace in his mind.
Boom—
His Qi-Blood burst into flas wildly within his body.
Red light erged from all around him, and waves of heat erupted from within him.
The softshell turtle, watching from the side, showed a flash of surprise in its eyes.
Then it threw a piece of eel at toward Jiang Ning.
After just a few breaths.
It saw that the piece of at had changed color, turning from the slightly transparent jelly-like state into a white, solid form.
"This exaggerated??"
It gasped, then quietly backed away several ters.
It didn’t want to inadvertently turn into a pot of softshell turtle soup.
As a softshell turtle with ideals and aspirations, it only wished to beco a millennium Great Demon and condense a Demon Core.
After retreating to a safe distance, it continued to gnaw at the massive eel head.
anwhile.
Jiang Ning, sitting at the lake’s depths, saw that the water around him was in a prohibitive state due to his location.
At this mont, because of the astonishing heat emanating from his body, the water nearby began to churn gradually, as if coming to a boil.
At the sa ti.
Jiang Ning felt the Thunder Fruit inside him, with the lting Furnace Alchemy Skill taking effect, was instantly refined away, transforming into a burst of pure energy within him, spreading throughout his viscera.
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