Demon's Diary

Liu Ming threw up the small cauldron and launched 2 symbols at it. The small cauldron enlarged into 30 meters tall after a flash of green light and fell to the ground with a bang.

During the previous practice in refining, he had already mastered the use of this cauldron completely.

After launching a symbol at the small enchantment at the bottom of the cauldron, a green awn burst out. A dark green light rushed from the bottom to the top of the cauldron.

Above the emerald green cauldron, a colorful halo was emitted; crimson flames emerged from the bottom.

Liu Ming quickly flicked his sleeves, took out a previously prepared storage talisman and crushed it. A pile of materials scattered all over the floor.

After he hit the ground with a palm, a black gas rolled up these materials and brought them into the giant cauldron.

Then, he immediately took out a bottle of five light liquid from Sumeru Ring. With a gentle flip, the viscous orange transparent liquid suddenly turned into a crystal thin line that slowly flowed into the cauldron.

After pouring about half into the cauldron, his palm flipped over, and the silver bottle disappeared immediately.

At this time, the cauldron cover slowly closed.

Liu Ming kept changing gestures with 1 hand, launching spiritual power into the flames under the cauldron.

"Puff!"

The entire Liushen Cauldron was immediately wrapped in the crimson flames.

Compared with the Condensation Period, the Crystallization Period elixir obviously needed a much longer process.

Liu Ming originally thought that the first yun spirit pill could be refined in at most 3 days, but after 7 days, under the constant channeling, Liu Ming heard a muffled sound from the cauldron. A burnt smell came out.

Obviously, the first attempt had failed.

In the following time, Liu Ming tried again with the upper grade five light liquid, but it still ended in failure. What's more, it took 10 days to refine this upper grade five light liquid into elixir.

After more than half a year, Liu Ming finally used the upper grade five light liquid to successfully refine the first yun spirit pill.

Liu Ming looked at the white elixir exuding a fragrant fragrance and full of spiritual power in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit amazed.

With the assistance of Liushen Cauldron, he only refined successfully once after 20 attempts which were far beyond his expectation.

No wonder the Crystallization Period-level elixir outside was significantly rarer than Condensation Periodelixir in terms of type and quantity.

Liu Ming thought about it, put the elixir away, took out a silver bottle from his sleeve, and then started the next refine.

1 day after 5 years later.

Liu Ming was playing with a white elixir full of spirit. The surface of this elixir was surrounded by a white mist. Through the mist, a clear elixir pattern could be seen. It was a pellet grade yun spirit pill.

Until now, through his consistent attempts for days and nights, and with the blessing of the ancient treasure Liushen Cauldron, he had finally increased the success rate of the yun spirit pill to 50. However, the chance of him refining a flawless grade was still extremely slim. Occasionally, 1 of the pill he refined using the upper grade five light liquid could barely reach the pellet grade.

As for the earth grade elixir, he had never refined it yet.

But his proficiency in refining yun spirit pill could no longer be improved.

It seemed that if he wanted to refine the earth grade elixir, it was no longer possible to make up for it with a mere alchemy skill. The key was the main material.

As Liu Ming thought of this, he launched a symbol, and the emerald cauldron flew up and returned to inch size before flying back into his sleeve.

The current success rate had made him quite satisfied. According to previous experience, if he continued to refine this pill, it would take a lot of effort to have improvement.

Later, Liu Ming stood up, flexed his hands and feet, and went to see the progress of Bone Scorpion and Demon Flying Skull.

The 2 were still tirelessly practicing against the air wall. Their powerful skills had obvious improvement, but they still seemed to be stuck at the Condensation Period perfect stage. There was no hint of breaking through the Crystallization Period.

Liu Ming was not surprised by this. After encouraging 2 spiritual pets, he paced toward the Celestial Tablet.

Luo Hu, who had always been sitting cross-legged like a wooden sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him blankly.

Liu Ming's heart shuddered, but he bowed and said respectfully,

"I will have to trouble Senior Luo Hu."

"Since you're going to practice Heavenly Thunder Spell, I will send you in."

Luo Hu lifted his hand and launched a sharp light into the Illusive Demonic Pupil on the Celestial Tablet.

At the next moment, Liu Ming could hear thunder in his ear. When he saw clearly again, he was already in a thunderous illusion.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time he appeared, thick silver lightning struck down with a deafening sound.

Seeing this, Liu Ming groaned while shaking his arms. Black gas immediately wrapped around his body. He took the lightning strike without dodging.

At the next moment, the silver snake-like electric sparks roamed on the black gas around his body.

The power of this heavenly thunder was one of the natural sources of power between the earth and sky. It was so powerful that it was by no means the body of ordinary creatures could withstand. If the general cultivator was a little careless, his injury could range from being severely injured and had his cultivation plummeted to being dead until his skin was severely scorched.

Although Liu Ming's physical body was far stronger than his peers, and he had the blessing of the Tiger Dragon Hell Prison, he still felt a piercing pain all over his body. His spiritual power flowed quickly.

However, his pain tolerance and perseverance were also incomparable by others. After only a short time, he slowly adapted to it. He silently made the gestures stated by the Heavenly Thunder Spell's book and began to slowly guide the heavenly thunder on his skin into his body.

After half an hour, Liu Ming closed his eyes and left the illusion when his body could no longer withstand the power of the heavenly thunder.

After a while, Liu Ming returned to the gray mysterious space again.

Luo Hu was already sitting there with his eyes closed as if he didn't want to talk to Liu Ming more.

Liu Ming wasn't bothered by it. After he stabilized his mind, he immediately made a gesture. The hair-like silver lightning arc that he absorbed just now began to gather violently in his palm. With a change of gesture, a cluster of looming silver lightning arc was condensed in an instant.

Looking at the tiny heavenly thunder power, he couldn't help laughing. As he pointed to the air wall, a silver lightning arc blasted out.

There was a muffled noise.

After the air wall tumbled violently, a hole of 10 meters appeared on it. There were also sparks around the edge of the hole, preventing the air wall from recovering.

"The power of Heavenly Thunder Spell is really extraordinary. I only absorb a tiny bit and release it, and it already has such power." Liu Ming couldn't help muttering to himself.

According to the records of Heavenly Thunder Spell, this kind of technique was quite special. Although it must be practiced with the physique cultivator with the help of the heavenly thunder at the beginning, once becoming a beginner, he could convert his own spiritual power into lightning power to attack the enemy. The power was far greater than ordinary lightning spells by several times.

Once he had a small success on this technique, he could absorb a certain amount of heavenly thunder power. Then, he could release them in batches or all at once to attack.

Once he had great success, he could combine the lightning created by his own spiritual power and the heavenly thunder power he absorbed externally to attack the enemy.

As for the final perfect stage, he could absorb the true heavenly thunder of higher realms. The power was infinite.

Now Liu Ming could only temporarily guide the heavenly thunder power into his body. On the one hand, his physical body could gradually adapt to this power. On the other hand, he triggered the instinct in the body through this method so that he could master his own spiritual power to condense lightning power.

After Liu Ming released the heavenly thunder power of the sky thunder that he absorbed, he vaguely felt the soreness from his muscles at this moment.

After a brief half-day rest, he once again borrowed the power of mind imitation insect and entered the thunder illusion through Luo Hu's help.

1 day after 2 months later, in the illusion.

Liu Ming lifted up with one hand, and a silver thunder condensed slightly in his palm. After a powerful spiritual power slowly surged into it, the silver thunder ball became bigger. It was launched in an instant.

"Boom!"

A 50 meters tall hill collapsed.

By constantly entering the Illusive Demonic Pupil, Liu Ming's Heavenly Thunder Spell finally reached the entry level. Its power was much higher than the general thunder attribute spell, and the speed was even more swift.

Liu Ming was greatly satisfied. He became more attentive to practice this archean spell.

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Another year had passed, Liu Ming was sitting cross-legged in the gray space, feeling the changes in his body.

Now, he had already achieved small success in Heavenly Thunder Spell. The heavenly thunder he absorbed could already merge with his own spiritual power without any conflict.

Liu Ming couldn't help but feel happy that he had such progress in just a year. Thinking of those cultivators who had to wait for the thunder, even if they were lucky, they could only practice a few times per month. But Liu Ming practiced one year was equivalent to the ordinary cultivator who had practice for decades.

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5 years later, in the illusion, Liu Ming's eyes closed tightly, floating in the air. Under the violent thunder stikes, he could still absorb them calmly.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes. After raising his 2 arms, bursts of rumbling sound came from his body. Dense silver lightning sparks rushed out of his body, and they intertwined thick silver lightning arcs.

At the same time, there were countless lightning arcs flashing down from the sky, instantly merging with the lightning on Liu Ming's body surface and turning into a silvery white color.

Liu Ming groaned as he pointed at a hill not far away.

There was a loud noise.

All the arcs on his body merged into one in an instant, turning into a thick silver thunder beam. It was launched from his arm.

Can he reach great success or even fully master this Heavenly Thunder Spell in the mysterious space?