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803: C803 Lightning Tribulation

Author: Bo Luo Word Count: 7316 Updated: 2025-04-03 04:25:37

C803 Lightning Tribulation

"Haha, it's done!"

After completing this final step, a hint of happiness appeared in Ding Yi's eyes. After three days of suffering, he finally used the true spirit body tempering technique to create a new body for himself.

After sensing his new body, Ding Yi found that the scars on his body had all healed. Other than that, even his pores were all gone. This was a clean body, just like the legendary ice skin and bones.

This kind of jade body looked weak, but in fact, not only was it invulnerable to both water and fire, it was also impervious to water and fire. Furthermore, with the power of the Sacred Heart Spell, Ding Yi's current body could be said to be invulnerable to all kinds of attacks.

After the body tempering was completed, Ding Yi's next step was to temper his spirit.

Earth Immortal could call the wind and call the rain to move the mountains and fill the seas, and such a thing was obviously not accomplished by relying on the power of the body. Compared to the body, Earth Immortal pursued the most the soul.

Ding Yi had already made his own plans on how to refine his soul. After all, he had reached this realm more than once in the past thousands of years. Of course, he had already made full preparations.

In the ancient times, among all the almighty beings, Ding Yi's master Nuwa had the strongest physical body, and the Power of the Soul, the Eastern Emperor, was the strongest.

Ding Yi had obtained the Soul Refining Method from the Eastern Emperor a thousand years ago and it was deeply engraved in his mind. The secret technique that shocked the entire world had finally become useful today.

"Let the Eastern Emperor Soul Art begin."

Ding Yi thought silently in his heart. Finally, he opened the ancient secret technique that he had kept in his heart for a long time, and began to practice the Power of the Soul.

Following the initiation of the Eastern Emperor Soul Art, Ding Yi's soul gradually left Ding Yi's body. It circled around Ding Yi's Spirit Head and turned into misty clouds.

At the same time, a bell-shaped shadow appeared around Ding Yi, enveloping Ding Yi's body and the cloud mist transformed by his soul within the bell.

"Spirit Gathering, Soulcleanse."

Ding Yi muttered in a low voice as he continued to cleanse and sublimate the cloud formed by his soul. The bell-shaped shadow surrounding Ding Yi also continued to solidify.

The gigantic bell beside Ding Yi was extremely mysterious and simple. It was constantly emitting a vigorous soul force. This was the secret technique passed down from the demon king who controlled the ancient Divine Weapon back then.

That peerless demi-human had once dominated an era. Even the famous Human Emperor Fuxi and Ding Yi's master Nuwa were unable to conceal his incomparably glorious past. They were all peerless characters in the previous era, and Ding Yi was just a nobody in that era, he was completely unable to be compared with them.

However, a new era has arrived. Ding Yi believed that if he could get enough time to grow with his talent, he might not lose to them in the future.

After Ding Yi's bell image was formed, it began to emit an invisible vibration. This was a type of vibration that directly hit the soul, and it was also because of this that the soul was best tempered.

Under the tempering of the Soul's Voice, Ding Yi's soul started to tremble, and the pain brought by this kind of soul vibration was a hundred times worse than what he experienced when he tempered his physical body previously.

"Ahh!

Although Ding Yi tried his best to restrain himself, the intense pain that came from the depths of his soul still made him scream out loud.

Ding Yi had made numerous breakthroughs in the past thousand years, and each time, he had been through countless difficulties and dangers. However, this soul tempering exercise was definitely the most painful for him.

This sort of soul shock would not only bring about great mental pain, but if one could not endure it any longer, they might even be affected by the backlash or even break down their soul. This was something that even those of a higher realm would not dare to face.

"Persevere, you have to persevere..."

Ding Yi knew that the more critical the situation was, the more concentrated he had to be. In such a situation, any relaxation could lead to him falling into a coma.

Under this kind of soul attack, the moment Cultivator fainted, at least his soul would be damaged and his memory would be lost. However, the most important thing was that his soul would be extinguished and he might even have a great risk of losing his soul.

Hu hu hu hu ….

Ding Yi breathed in and out of the cold air, wanting to rely on the circulation of the air to maintain his last bit of sanity.

The process of refining the soul was too painful. Ding Yi was on the verge of death.

Although this process was painful beyond Ding Yi's imagination, but Ding Yi also knew the principle that the treasure sword's tip sharpened itself. If one wanted to obtain Power of the Soul at the peak of perfection, then they must endure this unbearable soul pain.2

Everything in this world had its own constant laws. Nothing came out of nowhere.

The time spent on refining the soul was even longer than the time spent on refining the body. This time, Ding Yi was unable to wake up from his meditative state even after ten days.

In these ten days, Ding Yi could be said to have suffered a lot in order to temper his soul. Fortunately, as time passed, Ding Yi also gradually started to get used to this kind of overbearing soul attack.

Other than that, Ding Yi could clearly feel that during these ten days of tempering, his own Power of the Soul was quickly increasing, and it was already many times stronger than his previous Transcendence Stage.

Back then, Ding Yi had only released a strand of his soul from his body and almost used up all of the Power of the Soul he had used.

As time passed, Ding Yi's soul power also increased. Previously, the cloud mist above Ding Yi's head actually had a vague feeling of manifestation.

Soul incarnations were the manifestation of a soul force that had reached a certain level of strength. According to Ding Yi's knowledge, in the Primordial Era, only someone as talented as Fuxi Nuwa, who had yet to break through to the next stage, could do this even if it was within the Earth Immortal.

If he was able to successfully pass through the tribulation and enter the Earth Immortal realm, Ding Yi believed that his Power of the Soul would have another qualitative leap.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Before Ding Yi was immersed in joy, the power between heaven and earth suddenly became restless. A black cloud floated over and completely covered the valley Ding Yi was training in. The dark cloud rumbled and lightning appeared. The power of the heaven and earth was intimidating at first glance.

Seeing such a change, Ding Yi's eyes lit up. He thought in his heart: "Is the thunder tribulation finally coming?"

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