Night Without End-Chapter 1106 - 505: Golden Core Realm Great Success—Godslayer

On a rainy night, the Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall glowed.

Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, letting the bean-sized raindrops fall pitter-patter outside. Occasionally, the sound of the wind snapping tree branches came, yet he remained inwardly at peace.

When the natural Thunder Fire appeared between heaven and earth, it was the best time to practice the Taichu Thunder Seal.

This True Scripture is difficult to practice. The first step is to refine the heart, discarding distractions like greed, anger, and delusion, to achieve a state where the heart does not recklessly move and the spirit is not outwardly diverted.

If it were in a quiet room, this could naturally be achieved.

But now, outside, the wild wind was carrying moist vapors towards him. Thunder boomed overhead intermittently, making it hard for ordinary people to keep their mental sea unruffled.

This is why many strong practitioners choose an underground palace or the Ten Absolute Secret Chambers for seclusion; externally, "outer demons" can easily disturb the tranquility of the mind and spirit.

Lightning streaked across the pitch-black night sky, briefly illuminating the interior of the hall. Qin Ming, dressed in plain attire with black hair cascading over his chest and back, sat on a cushion with eyes closed, his face lustrous as if glowing.

Gradually, he entered a meditative state, unmoved by the "outer demons."

On Chixia Mountain, centuries-old trees could be seen everywhere, swaying in the storm like ghost gods baring claws in the dark night.

"Crack!" Lightning struck, severing the trunk of a five-hundred-year-old ancient tree. The crown exploded with a roar, sending electric arcs rising into the surroundings as other ancient trees were affected, leaves flying chaotically before bursting again.

This noise fell into Qin Ming's ears, entered his Heart Lake, and was merely a ripple, smoothed over in an instant; this was the act of cutting off the "outer demons."

Meanwhile, above the Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall, the roof tiles made of special copper were crystalline and transparent, with Thunder Fire rolling like a sphere, seeping into the hall.

Qin Ming salivated, operating the Scripture Meaning of the Taichu Thunder Seal, naturally opening his mouth to guide in the Thunder Fire Sky Light, as if drinking nectar, leaving a faint fragrance at his lips and wafting outside his body.

The rolling thunder continued without halt, coming first from afar then drawing near, appearing to pierce through the night canopy as glaring white lightning connected the heavens and earth.

The thunder was deafening, akin to giants striding with heavy steps from the horizon. The entire Copper Hall trembled slightly, window panes crackling as the heavy rain was blown inside by the fierce wind.

Yet Qin Ming remained unmoved, the waters of his Heart Lake unperturbed, his expression peaceful, reaching a true state of "mental sea unruffled."

"Listening to the thunder in the mountain hut, the heart is as serene as the moon in the well." He opened his eyes, having achieved this; the Taichu Thunder Seal was naturally operating.

After refining the heart, the next step was to refine the body.

Qin Ming adjusted his breathing, with visualization and guidance, using this well-known Thunder Dao True Scripture to stimulate qi and blood, strengthen the body, and occasionally guide the Thunder Fire Light. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

What is thunder? It is the splendid Heavenly Power existent within nature.

To master this domain's magnificent renowned text, the foundation of the physical body must be strong enough; otherwise, how could one bear the terrifying Thunder Fire?

For others, the most difficult step is this one; a slight mistake could lead to total ruin, the body turning to charred ash under the Thunder Fire.

However, for Qin Ming, it was not overly challenging; he had long mastered the deep intricacies of the Refining Body and Merging with Tao Scripture, and the Extreme Golden Body Scripture was not practiced in vain, allowing his purely physical power to rival various Miao Techniques.

Moreover, every rainy season he would draw in Thunder Fire, swallowing Heavenly Light, so this step came naturally for him; his body foundation was indeed well above the standard.

Qin Ming's qi and blood were abundant, his spirit clear, both form and spirit exquisite, now in the best state, sensing the power of thunder and lightning.

Refining the heart and refining the body were merely preludes, necessary preparations for practicing the profound Dharma of the Thunder Dao. Now he officially began to comprehend the core essence of the Taichu Thunder Seal.

Qin Ming meditated, focusing on the "Thunder Imagination," and through the special retreat location—the Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall—he was actively drawing in Thunder Fire.

At present, he could not enter the rain curtain to bear those huge lightning bolts connecting heaven and earth, this would purely be seeking death, proceeding gradually was the correct approach.

Qin Ming envisioned attaining the realm of "I am thunder, thunder is me."

He had a deep foundation; the many Dharmas he practiced previously, although not exclusively True Scriptures of this domain, were included in many texts.

Practicing this legendary True Scripture, Qin Ming achieved twice the result with half the effort.

He listened to the thunder and attained enlightenment, imbued with meditative charm, inwardly observing flesh and blood, holding the grand Heavenly Power in visualization, cultivating a tangible and substantive Thunder Fire, with electric lights intertwining.

Externally, he channelled the Thunder Slaughter rolling on the Golden Hall, allowing the streams to flow towards him, pouring into his flesh and blood.

Though tingling and even some aching sensations followed as the electric light intensified, it did not harm his core; on the contrary, he felt as though consuming a Big Medicine, entering a wondrous state.

Within Qin Ming, the self-cultivated Thunder Fire was already potent, with a thriving latent energy, now receiving the infusion from the natural thunder and lightning outside, becoming ever more brilliant.

At last, his interior and exterior harmonized, the inner Thunder Fire transforming into a seed, ready to sprout at any moment.

"It's done, beginning the core transformation," Qin Ming's heart was serene like the moon in the well, his complexion calm, having cultivated a "Thunder Seed" within.

He synchronized with his breathing, inhaling and exhaling the natural Thunder Fire, bit by bit, not rushing for quick success, gradually guiding it, like drinking fine wine, as the electric light on the pitch-black rainy night gradually entwined around him, slowly enveloping him.

Qin Ming clearly felt, both flesh and spirit being tempered, purified by nature's most fearsome Pure Yang Power; over time, his physique would undoubtedly rise.