My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

Even though Qingfeng had felt danger hidden inside the Thunder Tree before him, fortune favoured the bold, and Qingfeng was now able to absorb the four-coloured thunderbolts, as it could become the source of his energy.

Qingfeng said, "You guys are truly scaredy-cats, you are actually making me go ahead to see if there's anything dangerous, but I will agree to your wishes."

All of the self-cultivators around nodded after they heard Qingfeng. They all thought that Qingfeng was afraid of the Bright Moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, Frost Saint Son, and the others, and so they agreed.

"Did you see? That native human might be powerful, but he is a human after all. We've got over tens of thousands of self-cultivators here, how could he not listen to us?"

"That's true, the Bright Moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, and Frost Saint Son all have great power. Don't think that he is invincible only because he has defeated the Four-eyed Demon Saint."

"Let this native human see if it's dangerous. If there truly is a powerful thunder beast, then it would kill him first and we would be able to avoid the danger."

The self-cultivators around looked at Qingfeng coldly. At this crucial moment, they all stepped back, and pushed Qingfeng out.

The Linglong Saintess, Blood Sea Saint, Clear-wood Saintess, and Black Puppy all had hints of worry in their eyes, because they also felt something was odd about this Thunder Tree.

The Linglong Saintess walked to Qingfeng's side and said quietly, "Don't go over. You know that there's danger in the Thunder Tree, why did you agree to their terms?"

Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Do you think there's a point if I rebelled? If I don't go, then the Bright Moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, Frost Saint Son, and the others would attack me. I'd better go myself, no one knows if it's truly dangerous, or if there's luck that comes with it."

Qingfeng smiled mysteriously to the Linglong Saintess, and then he walked towards the Thunder Tree in large steps.

In a hidden corner of the Dark Thunder Mountain, the Blood Immortal was controlling the Sky-Devouring Snake. She was keeping her eyes on Qingfeng.

For the Blood Immortal, Qingfeng beating her up in the black hole was her biggest humiliation in a million years, so she had to take revenge.

The Blood Immortal looked onto Qingfeng as he walked towards the Thunder Tree, and mockery appeared in her eyes, as she said, "How dare he? There are tens of thousands of tree leaves on the Thunder Tree, all of it can release Four-coloured Thunder, and there is a powerful thunder beast that is guarding it. He would be giving away his life by going there."

Hints of worry also appeared in the Sky-Devouring Snake, and Treasure-Seeking Mouse's eyes. They weren't sure why Qingfeng would do this either. Why would he go even if he knew there was great danger?

Everyone didn't understand why Qingfeng did this, but only Qingfeng knew clearly.

He only dared to walk onto the Thunder Tree because he had a Thunder Immortal Sword on him, and it somehow connected with the Tree branch, which meant that he has already gained one third of the Thunder Immortal's inheritance.

The cold atmosphere stole every brave man's life!

Qingfeng stepped towards the Thunder Tree before him, and shortly afterwards he arrived before the Thunder Tree.

However, rays of Four-coloured thunderbolt were released from the Thunder Tree leafs and shot out all around the Dark Thunder Mountain.

Just as Qingfeng stepped out, several rays of Four-coloured thunderbolt struck onto his body.

With a 'plop' sound, Qingfeng's body fell to the ground, as the hair over his body turned black, and couldn't contain the massive rush of thunder energy.

In the next moment, Qingfeng directly activated his internal Thunder Chant, and absorbed all of these four-colored thunderbolts, and turned it into his own source of energy.

Qingfeng stood up as he waved his body around. He stepped forward, and after a few steps, with a 'plop' sound, the four-coloured thunderbolts in the sky struck Qingfeng again.

However, Qingfeng didn't mind at all. He activated Thunder Chant again and absorbed the four-coloured thunderbolts to turn it into his own energy.

Then Qingfeng stood up again and continued towards the Thunder Tree.

The self-cultivators behind them were dumbfounded when they saw this, as shock filled their faces.

They had thought the four-coloured thunderbolts would heavily wound Qingfeng or kill him, but who knew not even the powerful Four-coloured thunderbolt could defeat Qingfeng. What a demon he was.

Qingfeng continued towards the Thunder Tree, as Four-coloured thunderbolt was released from the Thunder Tree leafs nonstop. The thunder struck onto Qingfeng's body, as his body was struck again and again.

Qingfeng activated his internal Thunder Chant nonstop and released a rush of Thunder force that absorbed all of the four-coloured thunderbolts into his body and turned it into his own source of energy.

With a naked eye, one could see four colours on Qingfeng's skin, muscle, and bones, which were red, black, blue and purple.

These four colours all contained special power, like the elemental energies that first appeared in the heaven and ground. It filled his whole body with talisman script of Great Dao.

All of the self-cultivators around looked on with envy, desire and anger.

They envied Qingfeng for being able to absorb the four-coloured thunderbolts, angry that Qingfeng was supposed to die by seeking out the dangers around the Thunder Tree, but who knew it had helped Qingfeng instead. It has trained his bones and increased his combat ability.

Qingfeng felt that not only did his own skin, muscles and bones had changed, and his internal saint nucleus was changing as well.

His saint nucleus turned into four colours, and each colour grew deeper and deeper, with Great Dao seal script that spun around. The saint grade talisman script glowed as it filled his internal body with unbelievable force.

Qingfeng punched out, and it released a rush of four-coloured light fist that clashed onto the four-coloured thunderbolts.

In the end, not even the four-coloured thunderbolts that was released from above the Thunder Tree could wound Qingfeng. No matter how it struck onto Qingfeng's body, nothing happened to him.

A portion of the four-coloured thunderbolts was dispersed by Qingfeng's fist, as another portion was sucked into Qingfeng's body.

Qingfeng's entire body released Four-coloured light, and it was the sign that he was about to reach a new level.

Qingfeng now only lacked an opportunity. Only if he had an opportunity, he would be able to reach peak level saint.

By then, not even the Bright Moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, or the Frost Saint Son could beat him.

Qingfeng now had plenty of confidence. He secretly grew excited, and said, "Bunch of dumbasses, they wanted me to try out the dangers in the Thunder Tree, but instead it has benefited me, and allowed me to absorb plenty of Four-coloured Thunder."

Qingfeng stepped forward with large steps, and it was clear that he couldn't be happier.

He even hummed a tune as he walked.

Suddenly, his hairs on his back stood up, as he felt a rush of fiercely intense danger.