Chapter 847: Thunder Prison Visualization, Thought Seed

After handing over the inheritance to Mo Yu, Emperor Lei Zhen forced a smile, and then his body shook, and a vast amount of blood spurted out.

The blood light swept across the huge palace, and finally directly covered the Golden Thunder Guard army in the silver tower.

The blood penetrated into the bodies of those Golden Thunder Guards, and then Mo Yu realized that these Golden Thunder Guards began to have fluctuations of power in their bodies.

Seeing this, Mo Yu's expression changed. He didn't expect that Emperor Lei Zhen wanted to help him revive the Golden Thunder Guard, and the price seemed to be the last bit of Lei Zhen Huang's own strength.

“During the ancient war, millions of Golden Thunder Guards burned their souls and infused their power into me, so I was able to resist the invasion of evil spirits. Now that the evil spirits have been destroyed, it is time for me to return their power.

Although there are only more than 10,000 Golden Thunder Guards left now, I hope you can treat them well. Perhaps one day, the Golden Thunder Guards will shine again in your hands. "Thunder Emperor looked at Mo Yu weakly and smiled.

"Don't worry, senior. The Golden Thunder Guard will always be a strong army under my command. I will never let you down!" Upon hearing this, Mo Yu bowed respectfully to the Thunder Emperor and said in a serious voice.

When he bent down, Emperor Lei Zhen nodded with a smile, then his body slowly leaned against the throne, and the light in his eyes began to dim little by little until it finally disappeared completely.

When the light in his eyes disappeared, Lei Zhenhuang's body also gradually disappeared. Before he disappeared, he stared at the silver tower in Mo Yu's hand and sighed softly: "Teacher, Junior Brother, I'm here to find you too..."

When Mo Yu looked up, he saw the Thunder Emperor who had turned into nothingness. He sighed softly. He knew that this senior who had opened the door to the battle master for him had finally disappeared completely from this world. He died heroically like those mighty men who died at the hands of the evil tribes from outside the domain.

Thinking of the last words of Emperor Lei Zhen, Mo Yu couldn't help but look at the silver tower in his hand, and immediately thought of the Thunder Saint.

It seems that Emperor Lei Zhen has recognized the origin of this silver tower. No wonder he would teach him everything he knows when they just met for the first time.

And this silver tower does not seem to be as simple as it appears.

Shaking his head, Mo Yu slowly calmed down and stopped thinking about these things. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and his mind moved slightly, and the 'Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method' that had been left in his mind emerged.

Rumble.

When the 'Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method' emerged, the low sound of thunder also echoed in Mo Yu's mind. That kind of thunder sound seemed to have a strange magic that made people's thoughts gradually blurred.

However, Mo Yu simply ignored the interference from the thunder sound.

He gathered his mind and scanned the Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method with his consciousness. Suddenly, amidst the thunder, it seemed as if an ancient voice was slowly heard. That voice was filled with a majesty that would make heaven and earth tremble.

"The Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method is divided into nine tribulations. Use your mind to transform into a thunder prison and suffer the endless pain of thunder. Use thunder to temper your will. When it reaches the extreme, it will lead to thunder tribulations."

"There are nine thunder tribulations in total, and one tribulation is better than the other. If you can overcome all nine tribulations, it will be the day when this method is fully accomplished. You will have millions of fighting spirits, and you can fight against the Supreme Being of Heaven."

The ancient voice echoed in Mo Yu's mind, and amidst the roar, it brought Mo Yu a great shock. After overcoming all nine tribulations, could he easily control the fighting spirit of billions?

With that kind of strength, he must have truly stood at the top of the world.

Of course, the Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method in Mo Yu's hand only has eight tribulations. If he wants to obtain the complete nine tribulations, it depends on future opportunities. But even so, this is also a huge gain for Mo Yu.

After finishing observing the Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method, Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh that this method of cultivating the mind was indeed amazing.

Because if you want to practice the Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method, you must visualize a Thunder Prison in your mind, and then enter it and be tempered by countless thunders.

Practicing with thunder is not uncommon in this world, and many thunder-attributed exercises require this. However, thoughts are invisible, so how can they be tempered with thunder?

Therefore, this requires people to visualize a thunder prison in their minds, trap their own thoughts in it, and use the visualized thunder to bombard their own thoughts, so that the thoughts become stronger and stronger under the repeated bombardments.

In addition, if one wants to practice the Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method, one also needs to have a certain affinity for thunder with one's own thoughts, because only with sufficient affinity can one visualize a thunder prison that truly has the effect of tempering.

In response to this, Mo Yu smiled slightly. Although he did not possess the Tiangang Thunder Body like the original body, he was also an incarnation of the original body after all, so his affinity with thunder was far beyond that of ordinary people.

With this thought in mind, Mo Yu no longer hesitated, and when his mind gradually calmed down, he focused his mind, just as the Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method said, and gradually emptied his mind without leaving any distracting thoughts.

It was unknown how long this empty state lasted. At a certain moment, Mo Yu's mind was truly blank.

Boom!

In the blank mind, it seemed as if there was a sudden sound of thunder. Darkness spread at this moment, and thunder resounded in the darkness.

And if there is thunder sound, then there should be lightning.

Mo Yu's thoughts flashed, as if he was beginning to create a world. He said that lightning should appear, and then lightning began to flash in the darkness.

When lightning appears, thunder should appear.

Rumble!

There was a flash of lightning, but just when Mo Yu was about to visualize thunder, the sound of thunder in his mind suddenly intensified, and with a loud bang, it actually knocked Mo Yu out of this state.

The thought was shaken out of his mind, and Mo Yu's consciousness recovered again. All the information flooded into his mind, and he couldn't help but shook his head.

The first time I visualized the Thunder Prison, it obviously ended in failure. The visualization of the Thunder Prison was indeed not as easy as I had imagined.

However, Mo Yu was not at all discouraged by this first failure. After all, if this Thunder Prison could be visualized so easily, it would be underestimating the training of the battle master.

But since it doesn't work once, Mo Yu will try it ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times.

For Mo Yu, he is never afraid of failure. As long as he is given an opportunity, he will definitely seize it and achieve success.

……

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Mo Yu remained motionless, his face calm and composed, because at this moment, he had not only entered a deep level of cultivation, but his mind had also been emptied.

Mo Yu's blank mind made him forget that he was still in the process of cultivation. In that blank state, he kept visualizing the Thunder Prison in his mind.

Boom!

At this moment, Mo Yu's mind was also very different from before. In that mind, darkness seemed to spread endlessly, and the violent thunder was echoing madly in it.

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Amid the rumbling thunder, flashes of lightning occasionally streaked across the darkness, and a depressing and violent atmosphere permeated the darkness.

After experiencing countless failures, the Thunder Prison that Mo Yu visualized finally took on a certain scale. Although it still had not reached the level of success, it was obvious that at least the prototype of this Thunder Prison was gradually taking shape.

Now that the prototype of the Thunder Prison is ready, what Mo Yu needs to do next is to completely perfect the Thunder Prison.

As Mo Yu's mind turned, he saw the thunderclouds in the dark thunder prison suddenly rolling up, and the thunderclouds were actually caused by high-speed rotation and friction.

As the thunderclouds rubbed against each other, the sound of thunder suddenly became louder, and it seemed that something strange was brewing in the depths of the thunderclouds.

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Rumble!

The thunder became more and more violent, and suddenly, a loud noise rang out, and the thundercloud was torn apart. Only a bolt of lightning about ten feet thick shot out.

The lightning was purple in color, and was filled with incomparable domineering and powerful force. It wandered in the dark prison of thunder, and the rumbling sound continued to spread.

That bolt of lightning was the Purple Sky Eight Desolate Thunder!

With just one try, Mo Yu successfully visualized the Purple Sky Eight Desolate Thunder. Apparently, this was all thanks to his just-concluded fierce battle with the young patriarch of the Thunder Spirit Clan.

After all, if you want to draw a tiger, you must first look at the tiger. If you don’t even know what a tiger looks like, then it is naturally impossible to draw it. The same goes for visualization. If you have never seen the Purple Sky Eight Desolate Thunder and have never experienced its characteristics, then the Purple Sky Eight Desolate Thunder visualized by imagination alone will inevitably be a hodgepodge and will not be able to achieve the effect of truly tempering the mind.

However, this was only one Purple Sky Eight Desolate Thunder. It was obviously far from being able to activate this prison of thunder with just this one. Therefore, Mo Yu still needed to constantly visualize the Purple Sky Eight Desolate Thunder to thoroughly enrich this prison of thunder.

With this goal in mind, Mo Yu did not delay and started to visualize again. Suddenly, in this dark prison of thunder, the violent thunder roared again, and as the thunderclouds rubbed against each other, invisible and intangible thunder began to take shape.

Filling up this prison of thunder is obviously a huge project, and it will certainly take a long time, so in the following period of time, Mo Yu began to fall into the extremely boring visualization of the Purple Sky Eight Desolate Thunder.

He emptied his mind and put aside any distracting thoughts. All his attention was focused on visualizing the Purple Sky and the Eight Wastelands. When his mind was exhausted, he stopped and went into a deep sleep to recover. After his mind recovered, he started to create this huge project again.

As for the concept of time, it has been completely forgotten.

Rumble!

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the purple prison of thunder had become so huge that it was beyond description.

There were thunderclouds everywhere, and violent purple thunder roared across the sky. That scene was like the end of the world. If such a scene appeared in the outside world, no one below the Earth Supreme would dare to intrude easily.

At this time, after Mo Yu's visualization for who knows how long, the Thunder Prison finally took shape, and began to show the ferocity and hideousness of a Thunder Prison.

Mo Yu's mind was wandering in the Thunder Prison. He could feel that as long as his mind moved, the purple sky and eight desolate thunders in the Thunder Prison would start to attack his mind, thus achieving the effect of tempering it a thousand times.

He finally succeeded in completing the most important step in practicing the Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method. Of course, the next step was equally crucial.

Because Mo Yu needs to preserve this Thunder Prison. Otherwise, once his mind withdraws, this Thunder Prison will automatically dissipate. If he wants to practice again next time, he will need to create it again.

Therefore, he needs to complete a crucial step, which is to solidify this thunder prison in his mind. According to the Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method, this step should be called "transformation into hell."

In fact, it is not difficult to achieve this. The birth of this thunder prison depends on Mo Yu's thoughts, so as long as he divides a part of his thoughts and leaves them here, this thunder prison will not disappear out of thin air.

Although this method is quite common, the Nine Tribulations Thunder Prison Visualization Method has its own unique method.

That is the 'thought seed'.

A thought that separates nearly half of itself, thus turning into a seed and staying in the Thunder Prison.

Generally speaking, this method is quite abnormal, because when the thoughts are separated, one's own thoughts will inevitably be weakened, and this so-called "thought seed" actually directly separates nearly half of the thoughts. How much weaker will that make one's own thoughts?

Although this statement sounds abnormal, its subtlety is beyond words. The seed of thought that remains in the Thunder Prison will be tempered by the Thunder Prison all the time.

In other words, even if the other half of Mo Yu's consciousness did not enter the Thunder Prison, the seed of consciousness he left behind would be tempered by the Thunder Prison and become stronger and stronger.

In the long run, this will undoubtedly be a very cost-effective investment, but it requires some courage at the time.

But obviously, Mo Yu did not lack this kind of courage, so he divided his thoughts into two without hesitation!

When his mind was separated, horrible pain spread from Mo Yu's mind, but even so, Mo Yu only twitched the corner of his mouth, and his expression remained extremely firm.

This man who had traveled all the way from the Douqi Continent seemed to have forgotten the pain long ago.

At the same time, in the Thunder Prison, the half of the consciousness separated by Mo Yu was hidden deep in a thundercloud, and then it condensed and lingered little by little.

Rumble!

Outside the thundercloud, flashes of lightning flashed and struck the half-curled up mind with an inherent frequency.

And with the bombardment of thunder, the thought began to condense more and more. After being tempered countless times, that half of the thought finally turned into an invisible ball the size of a thumb.

The seed of thought will eventually take shape.