Chapter 38: Entering Enlightenment

  Lin Heng entered the "Seal Space" and found himself in a sealed enclosure with stone walls on all four sides, devoid of anyone.

  He observed the location and walked to the very center. From his previous experience, he knew that when lightning first appears, it is usually irregular and scattered. Standing in the center, one can easily observe the position of the lightning, and secondly, no matter where the lightning appears, it can reduce the distance.

  In the quiet space, Lin Huan narrowed his eyes and leaned in to listen carefully to every possible sound.

  This is his last chance for a warrior's certification and also the last chance for heaven to wash away its shame, he must make a shocking debut.

  A faint sound of "zhi" arose, and from the east, south, west, and north, a thin purple arc thread emerged, with low, muffled thunder rumbling inside.

  Lin Heng didn't rush to take action, he patiently observed, seeing the three thin threads trembling and quivering, with electricity constantly flowing through them. Based on his previous understanding, as long as he used his consciousness to call upon the energy of the three lightning bolts, making their energetic rhythms resonate with each other, he would be able to merge them together.

  An ordinary person's consciousness has not undergone systematic cultivation, so it can only be called consciousness and cannot be called divine consciousness. For an ordinary person, such actions may have difficulty, but for a first-rate martial artist, it is really easy to do. It should be known that he already possesses divine consciousness, and it is the divine consciousness of the first rank.

  He lightly flashed through his mind and moved a lightning bolt from the east to in front of him. He stretched out his hand, feeling a slight softness: "Hmmm, this is a lightning bolt containing water energy."

  After this spiritual ride, he was already confident in the fusion of the three lightning bolts.

  "Hmph, Chen Dachun from Chenjia Village isn't someone I can take down in a minute. Let me show you, I can do it with just a flick of my wrist!"

  As a first-rate martial artist, his spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful and could completely ignore the energy contained within the thunderbolts. It's said that one strength can suppress ten clevernesses, following one's heart's desire, letting them merge if they want to merge, letting them disperse if they want to disperse.

  Lin Hong's divine consciousness turned around, and three lightning bolts shot from different directions, flying obediently to his face.

  At this time, Niu Dai Shu and the clan leader Huo Tian Zhao entered the observation room. Since it was the last test, and several other clan leaders were waiting to see Lin's "historic" scene, they all asked to come in together. Although he knew their purpose, Huo Tian Zhao couldn't refuse since he had already spoken up.

  They also don't hide and pay attention to all of Lin's spaces as soon as they come in.

  "Hmm, Lin Heng is really lucky. All three thunderbolts have good things in front of him." They didn't see Lin Heng's previous manipulation and thought that the three thunderbolts appeared naturally, a coincidence.

  Huo Tianzhao came in and first swept his eyes over the few young people who were relatively better in his heart, seeing that no one succeeded in the first round, he secretly sighed. As soon as he heard this, his gaze turned to Lin Hong.

  Three flashes of lightning were at hand, encountering such a rare distribution. If it was an ordinary person, as long as their willpower moved, the three flashes of lightning would be able to merge together. They had originally come to watch a joke, seeing Lin Huar so lucky, they felt somewhat disappointed. Was heaven going to let this waste pass?

  Uncle Niu stared at Lin Hong without blinking, afraid of missing a single trace.

  Lin Heng didn't make a move, his eyes were somewhat dazed, like a wooden puppet staring at the three lightning bolts jumping around, as if he had fallen into a state of stupidity. Before long, strange nosebleeds started flowing down.

  In a span of ten seconds, three streaks of lightning energy vanished into thin air.

  Huo Tianzhao really wanted to kick this trash to death, damn it, such a rare distribution point, who can encounter it? It's just wasted like this!

  The clan leader present was full of emotion: Rumor has it that honesty is not deceiving, indeed a waste, a super waste!

  The most difficult step in the fusion of thunder and lightning is to move the three thunders to a nearby place with one's mind. Seeing such a close distance, Lin Heng was able to waste it away, they were truly speechless. In their hearts, they thought: Fortunately, this guy is from Qili Gou, if he were in our village, I would have lost my temper!

  They couldn't help but sympathize with Huo Tianzhuo, and running into this teammate, these days are really tough.

  Uncle Niu also found it inconceivable and couldn't understand why Lin Huan gave up this good opportunity. If the first lightning strike had merged successfully, it would have made Lin Huan's name resound loudly. Why didn't he make a move? Did Yuwen overlook something, or was Lin Huan simply a useless person?

  Ten breaths later, the second round of thunder and lightning appeared. This time there were two in the northeast corner, one in the center, also an excellent position.

  Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Hong seemed like an idiot, and he actually opened his mouth to blow at the thunder in front of him that was making a dull humming noise.

  The clan leaders outside looked at each other in dismay, what kind of thing is this, are you taking lightning for noodles?

  The lightning seemed to be blown by the wind and floated slightly.

  Lin Heng glanced over, then ignored him, simply wiping away the hot nosebleed between his mouth and nose with his hand, before running to the corner of the wall. He narrowed his eyes, as if a child was intently watching two lightning bolts that occasionally touched each other.

  In an instant, three flashes of lightning disappeared again.

  Sweat! It seems this guy came here to "verify the universe" and play with mud!

  Everyone was amused by this. The power of lightning can only be merged and transferred through intention, what are you doing? Haven't you had such experience after five failures?

  Huo Tian's face turned iron-green, this wasn't uselessness, but blatant stupidity! He really couldn't understand what Lin Heng was doing. Why would he joke around with matters concerning his whole life?

  The third flash of lightning came out, and this time it was like the second half of the first time. The three flashes of lightning were all distributed in front of him, leaning together.

  Against the heavens! The luck is really too good! This guy's abilities are terrible, but his luck is unbelievably good!

  Several clan leaders were so angry that they almost vomited blood. If it were their own village's test-taker, with half of Lin Lang's luck, they would have succeeded in one try! What made them angry was that such good luck was wasted by Lin Lang like this! It's a waste of heavenly material!!!

  Lin Heng observed quietly as before, without making any movement at all.

  At this time, Qili Gou finally had someone successfully merge and walk out of "Yin Zheng Tian Di".

  Huo Tian let out a sigh of relief, fortunately someone saved the scene, so it wasn't that embarrassing.

  The fourth flash of lightning appeared, and the three flashes of lightning were actually distributed in front of Lin Huan.

  "Huh!" Several clan leaders looked at each other in dismay, vaguely sensing that things were not simple.

  If it's just once or twice, you can still say it's a matter of luck. But when it happens for the third and fourth time, it's clearly not just a matter of luck anymore.

  Huo Tianzhao also rubbed the back of his head, what's going on? Logically speaking, "Imprinting Heaven and Earth" shouldn't be cheating, but Lin Heng's luck can't be so magical either. At this time, another four or five test-takers successfully walked out of Imprinting Heaven and Earth.

  However, the people in the observation room didn't have the heart to reason with him, and instead focused their attention on Lin Hong, trying to figure out what was going on.

  Lin Heng didn't see outside and couldn't care about the outside either. His current mental energy was all focused on observing the jumping posture of those three lightning bolts.

  The first time, he transferred three lightning bolts to one piece, originally intending to merge them and retire. However, he inadvertently discovered that two lightning bolts collided with each other, broke apart, and immediately produced a special energy, the broken lightning reconnected in mid-air.

  In a flash of inspiration, he manipulated the three lightning bolts to collide with each other in a chaotic manner, "Crack...crack..." breaking apart hundreds of times, but reconnecting hundreds of times in an instant, maintaining their unity with unrelenting energy.

  Among what he learned, the deepest and most proficient is the layered heavy fist of "Pu Lian Chong Quan".

  The greatest power of the stacking style is the destructive superimposition, attacking the enemy with a single blow equivalent to multiple blows. As he becomes more and more aware, there is a huge drawback that entangles him, that is, the stacking process takes time.

  For example, when he performs the layered heavy style of the Dacheng period, he can simultaneously layer twelve punches. This layering does not require twelve punches to be thrown, but rather relies on the accumulation of power and the sudden release of energy at the focal point of the fist, after which the twelve accumulated powers burst forth in a simultaneous attack.

  Twelve punches also means twelve times of potential pulse, which requires a long time to accumulate in the early stage.

  If it comes down to a life-or-death showdown, your enemy won't give you that much time to prepare.

  The rhythm of the lightning-like abilities that are bursting forth before my eyes seems to be able to solve this constraint. If I can comprehend the subtlety of these lightning-fast breaks and instantaneous connections, or comprehend the energy rhythm when the lightning simultaneously connects with hundreds of times of resonance, then maybe I can solve this problem.

  At this time, he had already forgotten the purpose of his entry, and was wholeheartedly studying the jumping of lightning, constantly pressing his own bewildered method to trigger the lightning, observing its mysterious trick.