C210 He died in a miserable way …

After cultivating this body transformation battle skill, it would temper the body. Then, during the battle, it would form a set of true qi, which would coordinate with the cultivation technique and battle skill, causing an eruption of thunder and lightning energy. One could imagine what effect this would have on Long Yan.

If he managed to cultivate this body tempering technique, it would become a Thunderbody. Its toughness and resistance would at least reach the peak of the Yellow Rank, or even the Profound Rank. What kind of concept would that be? An ordinary weapon simply wouldn't be able to harm Long Yan at all.

It landed on Long Yan's body like it was on a rock! What would that be?

After fusing with only five Dragon Soul Fragments, the middle grade Profound Rank battle skill Desolation Fist, and the movement skill Windshadow Steps, in addition to the body transformation battle skill, the early stage Mortal Core Pulse, in addition to the essence blood qi training, and the Profound Qi Creation stage, the two great abilities, Long Yan could probably contend against an expert at the peak of the Mortal Core Pulse realm. If given enough time, the experts of the Earth Core Pulse would not be a problem.

Therefore, Long Yan still had a long way to go before he reached that height. Right now, the most important thing was to continuously cultivate the Thunder Battleform, so fusing with the heavenly thunder and lightning was the way to go.

If he were to kill the Sky Wolf and return from training, Long Yan would have to start looking for opportunities to investigate the affairs of the Demonic Sect and see what they had done after capturing so many people. This evil demon organization was hateful, and they also had to find the location of Xiao Ling as soon as possible.

Thinking about that fairy-like girl, Long Yan's heart was filled with boundless yearning. If she was in front of him, Long Yan would definitely not let her go, he must treat her with care.

"Long Ling, where are you, I really miss you!" Those scenes of when he was with Long Ling in the Yunluo Mountains, those scenes of him sharing hardships, laughter, scolding, and smiling filled Long Yan's mind, filled with memories.

The Dragon Slaying Sword had already been stolen back, and obtained the Great Thunderbolt Berserk Body's combat skills, Thunder Warriors, Infinite God Power, speed like thunder, and fists like thunder.

"Little Lion, let's hurry up and return to the Orient Hall."

As they spoke, the two of them quickly left the place. If the owner of the shop were to discover that a large hole had appeared in the roof of the room, then what would happen?

"This time, it's all thanks to Little Lion. Otherwise, I might have been struck to death by the divine lightning."

Returning to the Yao Guang residence, Ling Tianyu had already found Long Yan and arranged another room for him. Long Yan was now an expert of the Mortal Core Pulse, so he naturally had to stay in a room of a higher level.

With regards to Li Mengyao, the woman that Long Yan was most afraid of seeing his was her. She had agreed to stay in her room and wait for him.

He might as well bring the Heaven and Earth Pouch with him. There was no need to pack anything, from the first mission all the way to now, Long Yan had already left the five of them far behind.

In fact, Su Zimo was even more shocked. He did not know when Long Yan would return and become a Mortal Core Pulse Ranker.

The strength of the Mortal Core Pulse was sufficient to occupy one of the rooms alone. Furthermore, there was a small courtyard that was quiet and tidy, just right for Long Yan.

Little Lion could even freely transform into a human form in the courtyard. If she were to meet any familiar face to face with his, she could be said to be a new friend to his.

In the courtyard, he was completely refreshed. Ling Tianyu left after giving some instructions to everyone, in four more days, it would be time for him to train, so he had to integrate with them as soon as possible.

Every chamber had a high level secret door, and every courtyard needed an information token to be able to enter Long Yan's courtyard at will.

"Little Lion, it's already daytime, let's continue with the start. It's better to fuse with heavenly lightning during the day, it won't be discovered by others easily."

As Long Yan's protector, Little Lion guarded by his side. His body was already half a body, so the strength of his body was naturally much stronger than before.

Long Yan believed that if he were to merge with the heavenly lightning again, the power he would be able to endure would also increase.

Thinking of the Big Thunder Berserk Body Incantation, Long Yan started to break through the Heavenly Dao.

As to what Long Yan's limit was, it was definitely not three plus three equals six. It was at least a little stronger than last time.

Long Yan closed his eyes and the ball of light rose from his head to the sky …

"With 10 times of thunder, one can reach the Thunder Battleform. And becoming a Thunder Warrior will depend on one's own talent. Who knows, one might even reach the level of a Thunder Warrior on the eleventh time."

As expected, when the sixth bolt of lightning fused into Long Yan's body, the pain was no longer as painful as before. Long Yan gritted his teeth, not daring to relax even a little.

Little Lion also tensed up at the side. If Long Yan could not hold on any longer, he would rush forward himself.

The power of thunder had already formed in Long Yan's body. An endless amount of electricity and a white light emitted out lightning, sizzling from Long Yan's body.

The process of constantly destroying the original structure of his body and then swiftly restoring it to the form of thunder was undoubtedly extremely painful, but Long Yan was still persisting inside. Only this way, he had already raised the corner of his lips.

With every fusion, his body would feel as if it was being stabbed by ten thousand steel blades, and would be completely drenched in sweat.

Little Lion paced herself anxiously at the side. He knew Long Yan's temperament, and would definitely not allow him to help.

Very quickly, the thunder and lightning carried a roar, and once again rushed into Long Yan's body.

He had already merged with the sixth bolt of lightning, but Long Yan had persisted on, as he had not yet reached the effect of the Profound Qi Transformation skill. Long Yan was waiting for his body's limit, for the moment when he was about to fall to the ground to be used.

Finally, at this moment, he felt that his body was about to explode. Abruptly, Long Yan dispersed all of his aura, then his body suddenly rose to a height of ten meters, under the force of his Innate Qi and his body.

He became even stronger.

"I don't know how many times my Profound Qi Body Creation can help me fuse with this time, but I can't wait to break through ten. I can't wait for the Thunderbolt Battle Body."

"Brother Yan, you're amazing! I support you!" Little Lion looked to be even more excited than Long Yan.

"Boom!" The seventh bolt of lightning fused together, causing the pain to increase tenfold.

"Brother Yan, why don't you stop? You are already very good. Even with this Profound Qi Body Creation, you are still ten meters tall and you have reached the peak."

"No, no, I'm going to do it all at once." Long Yan clenched his teeth and continued shouting.

Everything in the courtyard was vibrating loudly. Luckily, the neighbors were not around at this time. If they had not gone out on a mission, they would have done it.

Every time when Long Yan was unable to persevere any longer, the thought of Sky Wolf's hateful face and him grabbing onto his own neck that day made Long Yan feel a wave of hatred in his heart.

Of course there was still that hateful Han Qianmu. Thinking of these people, how could Long Yan not persevere on.

When it was time to fuse and endure the eighth heavenly lightning, Long Yan had already spent seven to eight hours. Unknowingly, it was already night.

The sky darkened.

Long Yan's eyes shone with a cold light. "Tianlang, if I become a thunder-ranked warrior, then I will make sure you die a miserable death."