Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

However, outside of the three big words "Kun Feather Arts", there were no small words written underneath the golden feather. No matter how Lei Yang looked at it, he could not find any clues.    

    

"This ? this place doesn't have a single word! How am I supposed to cultivate this?!" After looking for a long time, Lei Yang still couldn't find anything.    

    

As the proverb goes, a woman cannot afford a meal, she doesn't even have rice, how could you make people cook delicious food, this question suddenly caused Lei Yang to sink into a predicament, and was unable to start the situation immediately.    

    

However, with the experience he gained from comprehending the Dao tablets in the Danyun Peak, Lei Yang thought for a while and settled his mind once again. He had always been a bit stubborn, and had a tenacity that would not turn back even if he did not smash into the south wall.    

    

"Heh, I don't believe it either!" Gradually, Lei Yang stared at the huge golden feather in front of him, and his eyes started to turn bloodshot. The kind of ruthlessness and fierceness ingrained in the bones of Lei Family bloodlines, once again fiercely ignited inside his veins.    

    

He was determined to do just this. He would always look at this golden feather to see if it would change. There was nothing that was absolutely still in this world, so the momentary stillness must be relative. He did not believe that the golden feather would not change at all. Lei Yang opened his eyes, but very quickly he entered a state of meditation.    

    

At this moment, there was only a single golden feather before his eyes, and the rest were all nothingness. This kind of attention was extraordinary, as long as there was a single strand of fur moving on top of the feather, he would be able to instantly catch it.    

    

With such a high concentration of energy, he seemed to have forgotten the existence of time. After an unknown period of time, the feather finally showed a slight ripple in Lei Yang's eyes, a little different.    

    

It was as if a gentle breeze had caressed it, causing it to tremble slightly, and in the end, there was even a slight change in its trajectory. And it was also at this moment that a faint sound of chanting sutras slowly rang out in Lei Yang's ears.    

    

He continued to concentrate, and listened attentively. Only then did he gradually realize that the feather had been swaying unsteadily the entire time, and that he had to enter a certain state to be able to see through it. The chanting of the sutras in his ears also became clearer, and louder and louder.    

    

Lei Yang didn't even know when it started, but he had already started to draw out a golden feather that was exactly the same as the one in front of him.    

    

But no matter what, he could not draw it exactly like the golden color in front of him. In the end, many times he had to finish drawing it, but it would instantly disappear without a trace.    

    

The last incantation was getting louder and stronger. When it entered his ears, it was like the sound of a great bell ringing. It was as if it could shake his soul and cleanse it.    

    

The loud chanting of the scriptures did not cause his heart to become noisy. Instead, it caused him to become even more focused. He combined the chanting of the scriptures and started to draw out the golden feathers in his mind.    

    

This time, his drawing speed was not fast. He drew each step in a steady motion, combining with the chanting of the sutras, it was as if every stroke he drew contained an endless dao.    

    

Time passed, and no one knew how much time had passed, but when the last stroke in Lei Yang's mind finished, the golden feather in his mind was finally formed. This time, the feather did not disappear, but instead, an astonishing aura suddenly rose up from his body.    

    

This aura was so strong that it caused the entire divine feather to shine with a brilliant golden light. It erupted with an even brighter golden light, as if it had turned into a blazing sun, causing all of the Cloud Elf clansmen and the Void Cloud Beast to not dare to look straight at it.    

    

In the end, the blue sea region of the outside world had also become a golden world. However, before the end of the world could end, the golden light continued to expand until even the outer void cloud beast race's East Sea, South Sea, North Sea, West Sea, and the vast white sea of clouds had all turned golden before finally coming to a stop.    

    

At this point, the entire Void Cloud Realm, under the brilliant golden light emitted by the golden divine feather, had completely turned into a golden world.    

    

At this moment, whether it was the Golden Feather Race or the entire God Realm, whether it was the blue Cloud Elves in the mortal realm, or the endless Void Cloud Beasts in the outermost four seas, whether it was men, women, or children, all of them looked towards the golden divine feather that was as bright as the sun in the center of the Void Cloud Realm, kneeling down and kowtowing in worship.    

    

The Saint King, Jin Zhan, was kowtowing reverently in the palace. His eyes revealed a relieved smile as he muttered to himself, "Finally, someone succeeded!"    

    

He was none other than Zhang Qing. Previously, it was not because he had succeeded in comprehending the divine feather, but because the conditions were not met, and he was teleported out of the in advance by the divine feather.    

    

At this moment, he looked at the shining Roc and said happily: "Good job, Second Brother, I knew you would do it!"    

    

At the same time, in a city called Sun City, an old man stood in a courtyard, watching all of this from a distance. At the same time, in a city called Sun City, an old man was watching from a courtyard, watching all of this from a distance. This old man was Empyrean God Goldlight.    

    

Far away in the South Sea, in the middle of the Dragon Cloud Fish, was a young man who looked like a group of young clansmen. He was flaunting his extraordinary experiences, and as the world around him changed, they too were prostrated on the ground, prostrating themselves in worship.    

    

However, the Dragon Cloud Fish who was kneeling and boasting about himself muttered to himself: "This aura, why is it that it's so familiar?" It was Lei Yang and Zhang Qing's mount from before.    

    

At this moment, in the center of the inner world of the divine feather, as the presence continuously rose up from Lei Yang's body, a golden feather slowly appeared between his brows. In the end, as the golden feather completely condensed in between his eyebrows, looking like a golden tattoo on his back, he immediately felt as if he had fused with the golden Roc.    

    

It was as if he himself was a gigantic Roc, although he had not reached the level of being one, but it seemed like he was moving towards that direction.    

    

And as this fusion continued, the entire memory of the divine feather also gradually surfaced within Lei Yang's mind.