The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1299: Thunder God Shadow

Mo Qiuhua let out a soft sigh and gave a bitter smile. "Yan'er, my abilities are shallow and not worth mentioning, I am afraid I am not qualified to be your master. You should go to the Dongling Immortal Pool and find a master more suited for you."

Tuoba Yan gritted her teeth and looked at Mo Qiuhua in shock. "Master, can you at least tell me why?"

"Sigh..."

Mo Qiuhua shook her head with a weary smile. "All things follow their destined course. You and I simply lack the fate to be master and disciple. As for the reason, you will understand once you arrive at the Dongling Immortal Pool."

After a moment of thought, she took several manuals from her sleeve and handed them to Tuoba Yan. Her tone sank. "Even though we were master and disciple for only two or three days, I still hope you can train in the skills I have learned. That way you will not feel that calling me master was pointless."

Tuoba Yan was perceptive and gentle. Although Mo Qiuhua clearly avoided the truth, she could sense that something weighed heavily on her heart. She chose not to ask further, accepted the manuals, and bowed deeply.

"Once a master, always a master. Even if I do not know why you no longer wish to take me as your disciple, in my heart you will forever be my master."

"Good child!"

Mo Qiuhua drew Tuoba Yan into her arms, emotion welling up inside her. She had never been unwilling to take her as a disciple. What pained her was that she simply could not keep her!

"Yan'er, although I am reluctant to part with you, entering the Dongling Immortal Pool will only benefit you."

A long time passed before Mo Qiuhua finally released her. She said gently, "Time is short. For as long as you remain in the manor, I will still be your master. Come, look at this martial skill. I will demonstrate it for you..."

...

Tuoba Yan's fate shifted once again. Meanwhile, inside the Mo family's inheritance cave heaven, Ling Feng's comprehension of the thunder rule approached a critical point.

At that moment, Ling Feng's presence began to faintly overlap with the towering figure within the scroll.

"The thunder energy, the conscious realm of thunder, the thunder rule."

Ling Feng immersed himself within the figure that seemed to stand above heaven and earth, completely absorbed and unable to free himself.

A full day passed, Ling Feng suddenly swept his sleeve. A faint crackle sounded as a trace of lightning flashed to life. Pale green sparks circled around him. They were weak yet clearly visible.

As Ling Feng remained in this state, the changes around his body grew even more obvious.

The second day arrived.

The third day followed.

...

Boom!

A deafening boom erupted. It was as if a torrential sea of thunder descended into the valley, engulfing all of heaven and earth. Ling Feng stood within the baptism of countless bolts, his eyes glimmered as if he gained enlightenment.

"So this is the truth, this is what it means!"

Ling Feng looked at the statue before him. As he raised his palm gently, a green thunderbolt danced upon his hand.

In that instant, a divine technique surfaced within his mind. It was the Thunder God Shadow.

It turned out that only by comprehending the conscious realm hidden within the stone statue could he obtain the divine skill concealed inside, and the Thunder God Shadow Ling Feng comprehended was divided into three levels.

The first level was Void Thunder Shift. It allowed one to slip into a state similar to stepping into the void, making it an excellent skill for both offense and escape.

The second level was Divine Thunder Avatar. It summoned avatars formed from thunder. Each avatar carried violent thunder energy, and their self-destruction held tremendous power.

The third level was Thunder God Spiritual Manifestation. This level allowed one to summon the Thunder God's phantom and gain the blessing of divine thunder power. It was a devastating weapon for overturning hopeless battles.

At that moment, a sudden thunderous boom shook the valley. Ling Feng froze, and the joy in his eyes slowly faded.

"Three days have already passed?"

Ling Feng let out a quiet sigh. He glanced at the other two stone statues in the valley. Each likely contained a divine skill of its own, yet the time had ended. He and those abilities simply lacked the destined encounter.

Even so, Ling Feng felt deeply satisfied. Greed never brought true gain, and with the Thunder God Shadow and the thunder conscious realm he had grasped, he already held enough to benefit him for a long time.

All in all, this was definitely a worthwhile gain!

With only a slight hint of regret, Ling Feng shook his head with a smile. He no longer coveted the opportunities hidden within the other statues. According to the agreement, he returned to the teleportation array. Light flickered around him, and soon he reappeared within the underground secret chamber beneath Moxue Mountain Manor.

"Master Ling, how was it?"

"I comprehended the thunder rule."

Mo Qingfeng sucked in a cold breath and raised his thumb in admiration. "Master Ling, you truly live up to the title of "master"!"

Ling Feng only smiled. He had not expected that the statue he casually selected turned out to be the most difficult one. No wonder it had taken him three entire days to comprehend it.

If Mo Qingfeng ever learned this thought, he would probably cough up blood from envy.

Powerful people were simply powerful for a reason!

"Oh, right." Mo Qingfeng leaned in with a mysterious expression and whispered into Ling Feng's ear, "Master Ling, if that old woman asks you, just say you gained your insight from the wood spirit statue, or simply say you did not learn much. That old woman counts everything by the catty and the grain. She is nothing like me."

"Hehe..."

Ling Feng gave a dry laugh. It seemed Mo Qingfeng had many complaints about Mo Qiuhua's fussy manner.