After a long time, Ling Yan couldn't hear any battle spirit say in his mind. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, puzzled. Could it be that he had fallen asleep again?

"Battle spirit, are you there?" Ling Yan shouted in his heart in a testing manner.

"He's here."

"Why aren't you saying anything?" A few black lines appeared on Ling Yan's forehead.

"You didn't ask him, what did he say?" The battle spirit said in a coquettish voice.

Ling Yan was speechless. Shouldn't a battle spirit understand the concept of its master?

"Hehe, alright little master, I have a special feeling of being out of bed. I accidentally made a little joke …" The battle spirit giggled. Without waiting for Ling Yan's expression to darken, it immediately said, "I just said that this problem is with the 'Berserk Golden Body Tactic'. Little master, do you know where this' Berserk Golden Body Tactic 'came from?"

"I know. Didn't you say just now that it was created by Senior Exterminate the Heavens?" Ling Yan replied.

"Yes, let's say that this Heaven Decimating Bull is one of the Primordial Divine Beasts. It was born in the Primal Chaos, dozens of feet tall, 300 feet long, fed on Flood Dragons, was an enemy of True Dragons, stood on auspicious clouds, and was invulnerable to heavenly bodies. It is an extremely terrifying existence among the ancient Divine Beasts. After creating the unparalleled 'Berserk Golden Body Art', the technique naturally contains a trace of the aura of the Heaven Decimating Cow. "

"What does that have to do with me absorbing the power of thunder?" Ling Yan was puzzled.

"Of course it's related to that. Because this Heaven Decimating Cow's primordial chaos lightning body possesses the destructive properties of chaos lightning, so the 'Golden Primal Chaos Formula' that was created is extremely tyrannical and powerful. It has a very strong affinity to thunder and lightning, and as long as little master continues to absorb the power of thunder and evolve into a lightning body, there's hope for the creation of a world shocking chaos thunder body …"

So that's how it was. After the explanation of his battle spirit, Ling Yan was suddenly enlightened about the strange phenomenon of him absorbing the power of thunder. If he could become like Senior Exterminate the Heavens Ox, then just how powerful would the Chaotic Lightning Body be?! Ling Yan couldn't help but start to look forward to it.

Taking advantage of the battle spirit awakening, Ling Yan brought up the other part of his mind that had been pressing down on him.

"Battle spirit, there were two times during battle where my body seemed to be emitting a strange aura. It seemed to be able to influence the flow of someone's mind and blood. Why is this?"

Oh, that, according to the previous owner's experience with the 'Berserk Golden Body Tactic', in the lower stages of strength, this berserk aura is passively activated, and it has something to do with little master's anger or being stimulated by a similar aura. When little master's strength increases to a certain realm, you can actively activate this berserk aura.

"Then what's the level?" Ling Yan asked.

If he could actively trigger this berserk aura, then he would be able to increase his strength by 30%, and he would also be able to affect his opponent. To Ling Yan, this was like adding wings to a tiger!

"About this, it varies from person to person, at least to the Xiantian realm." The battle spirit said. In her eyes, a Xiantian master was nothing more than a small fry.

Upper Sky … Ling Yan's eyelids jumped. He had not even broken through to the sixth level of the Mortal Stage, let alone the Houtian realm, not to mention Xiantian realm. Raising his strength really had a long way to go.

"Okay, little master, you don't have to be discouraged. At the very least, you should be able to rank 49 among all the masters that have followed him for tens of thousands of years …"

Tens of thousands of years and 49? Seemingly not bad at all, Ling Yan was amazed at the long lifespan of a battle spirit. He couldn't help but feel some joy at being able to rank on the list. He couldn't help but ask, "How many masters do you have following a battle spirit?"

"Hehe, little master, you will know based on your own ranking."

The smile on Ling Yan's face froze as his brows twitched slightly.

F * ck, I really know how to use my mouth at the moment …