Ji Tianxing has one heart and three uses, and with the help of the power of the nine heavens divine thunder, he tempers the physical body, the soul and the eye.

Funeral Tian was not in a hurry to heal his wounds, but was observing his condition secretly, for fear of an accident.

There was a moment of silence, and it said in a low voice: "Tian Xing, don't be too greedy, haste will not reach you."

While practicing, Ji Tianxing responded: "The pain of being bombarded by the Nine Heavens Thunder is simply the most in the world. I don't want to endure it a second time. Of course, I have to do it in one step."

Funeral said in a leisurely tone: "Just now you only endured 30% of the power of the divine thunder. This practice is just laying the foundation for you."

"?" Ji Tianxing was shocked and said vigilantly: "Fangtian, what do you mean?"

Funeral said in a calm tone: "There will be a second and third time."

"Aren't you kidding me?" Ji Tianxing's tone was filled with pain and struggle.

Funeral Tian said unhurriedly: "It is not enough to temper once, and it will not achieve the best results. After you return to your peak state, you will need to temper several times until you reach the limit.

Moreover, every time you refine, the power of the divine thunder you have to endure will increase by 10%.

That was what the Sword God did in those days, motivating the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder three times, and finally tempered the body, soul, and sword domain to perfection.

Therefore, when he entered another continent, he was also invincible. "

Ji Tianxing was silent.

Although, it was an extremely painful thing to endure the bombardment of the Nine Heavens God Thunder, and it was simply the most terrifying nightmare.

But the desire for strength in his heart is even more important than his life.

As early as when he inherited the Sword God's unique knowledge, he swore to become a peerless powerhouse like the Sword God.

Now that he steps on the cultivation way of the Sword God under the guidance of Funeral Sky, how can he shrink back in fear?

After a while, he said to Funeral Tian: "Anyway, I have been struck by lightning once, and I don't care how many times."

When Funeral Tian saw that he agreed, he didn't say anything, and went to heal his injuries silently.

Ji Tianxing also continued to practice with one mind and three uses.

The sun and the moon rose in the west, and day after day passed.

Unconsciously, half a month passed.

After Ji Tianxing practiced for half a month, earth-shaking changes occurred.

Originally he was charred as black as carbon, and his body was covered with cracks. A gust of wind would blow off a lot of black dust.

But now, he is back to the original shape, his skin is crystal clear as jade, glowing with gold and lavender, it looks extremely mysterious.

His body is intact from the inside to the outside, and is about twice as powerful as before, and his defense and strength are terrifying.

The golden sword of the gods and souls and the six swords of the gods and the souls in his mind were completely restored.

Moreover, both the golden sword and the blazing white magic sword contained a touch of lavender, which obviously absorbed the power of thunder.

In addition, the Thunder Magic Eye on his forehead has also undergone a wonderful change.

It was originally a golden magic eye with azure blue pupils, and the thunder contained in it was also azure blue.

Now the magic eye is still golden, but the pupils have turned lavender, accumulating terrifying thunder power.

Now, Ji Tianxing's body is comparable to the half-step Primordial Divine Realm, and his mana and divine soul have reached the ninth level of Soul Refining Realm.

If he confronted Lu Feiyu again, he could kill him within three or five moves.

Even if he was against the three great ancestors, he could fight for hundreds of rounds without losing the wind.

But he is not satisfied, these transformations are far from enough.

He asked about the situation of Funeral Tian and learned that the injuries of Funeral Tian had recovered, so he decisively asked for a second tempering.

The funeral didn't waste time, and immediately taught him the thunder-inducing tactics to inspire the gods.

Therefore, Ji Tianxing waved his palms, and used his power to use the thunder-inspiring tactics, hitting two golden light giant palms, and patted them on the Jiutiantai.

With a muffled sound of "bang", white light flickered on the Jiutiantai.

The sky suddenly screamed violently, and endless black clouds appeared out of thin air, covering the entire Jiutiantai area.

In the thick black cloud, there was a thunder arc flickering violently, and the Nine Heavens God Thunder was gathering.

Ji Tianxing stepped on the Jiutiantai, looking up at the black clouds and thunder in the sky, ready to meet the thunder of the gods.

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Over the sea dozens of miles away from Jiutiantai, Sanjue Patriarch is sitting on the futon.

He meditated cross-legged and adjusted his breath for a month and a half!

In the past month, he has witnessed Ji Tianxing being bombarded and killed by the Nine Heavens God Thunder and miraculously coming back to life.

His mood is extremely complicated, shocking and incredible, he only feels that the three views have been subverted.

Especially, when he discovered that Ji Tianxing's injury was recovering quickly and his strength was skyrocketing, he even gritted his teeth with hatred and vomited blood with jealousy.

Before, he was still thinking that after Ji Tianxing was bombarded by Shen Lei, he would be able to get the Divine Sword.

But not only did Ji Tianxing survived, he became stronger because of a blessing in disguise.

This made him lose his patience and couldn't help but rush into Jiu Tiantai several times to kill Ji Tianxing himself.

But he had seen the terrifying power of the Nine Heavens God Thunder, and after weighing it for a long time, he finally gave up.

After all, he didn't have the fearless courage of Ji Tianxing, and he didn't dare to bet his life.

He hasn't lived enough yet.

Nowadays, the Jiutiantai stage is surging again, and the Sanjue ancestor is immediately awakened.

He opened his eyes suddenly and stared at the movement on the Jiutiantai.

When he saw Ji Tianxing take the initiative to cast a spell and provoke the Nine Heavens God Thunder, his complexion changed dramatically on the spot, and his expression became extremely exciting!

"Gosh! What is that kid doing?

Damn bastard, he took the initiative to cause the thunder to thunder... Why is he not afraid of death? Is he too long to live? "

The ancestor Sanjue was stunned, his eyes widened unbelievably, and he let out a cry of exclamation.

The next moment, a thunderous sound exploded across the world.

"Boom!"

Among the black clouds in the sky, a thousand-meter-long thunder beam of light emerged, carrying the terrifying power of destroying the world, and slammed it against Ji Tianxing.

The gloomy night sky hundreds of miles around was illuminated by the terrifying thunder, and half of the sky appeared brilliant purple.

In an instant, the thunder beam hit the Sky Burial Sword, causing the blade to tremble crazily, and the sound of the sword rang.

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There are endless divine thunders, rushing into the sword to destroy the structure of the divine sword.

Heaven Burial Sword Gang Ji Tianxing blocked most of the divine thunder.

When the thunder beam hit Zhongji Tianxing, there was still 40% power left.

But even so, he still repeated the same mistakes, and was chopped into pitch-black coke like before, curled up like dried shrimps, and fell heavily on the Jiutiantai.

The thunder beam blasted on the nine-day platform again, and suddenly exploded, turning into billions of arcs and spreading.

But what no one found was that most of the Thunder Lightning had penetrated into the Jiutiantai, seemed to pass through certain lines and patterns, and disappeared.

After a long time, the black clouds covering the sky gradually dissipated, and the purple arc that filled the sky finally disappeared.

Ji Tianxing, who was like coke, struggled slowly, then got up again with difficulty, and sat on the Jiutiantai to start practicing.