Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

On this day, the last bit of spirit energy that was floating in the air was absorbed by Lei Yang and the space of the eighth floor returned to normal.    

    

And it was also at this moment, that the threads of Pill Dao's psychokinesis within Lei Yang's body suddenly shook, and actually began to contract.    

    

As the threads shrank, they became denser and denser. It was as if they had formed a giant cocoon that was still shrinking.    

    

This was yet another arduous and lengthy process, and in this process, Lei Yang also suffered from the pain of his psychokinesis contracting.    

    

The thread from before seemed to be rooted in his flesh and blood. Right now, it was as if it was going to continuously shrink them up before turning them into a pill. It was as if it was trying to uproot them from his flesh and blood.    

    

In a flash, another month had passed, and under this excruciating pain, the psychokinesis in Lei Yang's body finally contracted under his perseverance, becoming only the size of a fist.    

    

And in this process, Lei Yang gradually developed a deeper understanding and understanding of psychokinesis. Even though he had not completely turned into a pellet, he had completely mastered controlling it.    

    

At this moment, Lei Yang revealed a smile for the first time in the past few months, because he knew that he had passed through the most difficult time, and the matter of him becoming a Core Formation cultivator, was only a matter of time.    

    

As long as he wanted to, he was completely able to form his own meditation pill with a single thought. However, he did not do so, because he still had to try something even more shocking.    

    

Within the eighth floor of the Pill Pavilion, even though Lei Yang's eyes were closed, his hands suddenly pressed against his chest, as though they were going to pull something out of his body. Then, he continuously drew outline of the space in front of him with his fingers.    

    

If one looked carefully, there was nothing to be seen, but Lei Yang did not seem to have the intention of stopping, he patiently repeated this action, and was even more focused.    

    

From the outside, it was impossible to tell what he was doing, as if he was continuously pointing and drawing in the air, but beads of sweat the size of beans constantly appeared on his forehead. It seemed as if he was going through an extremely exhausting, mental ordeal.    

    

Time trickled by, and even until three days had passed, Lei Yang was still constantly drawing on the eighth floor of Pill Pavilion. At this moment, his entire body was drenched in sweat, his entire person looked as if he had just walked out of the water.    

    

But also at this time, Lei Yang suddenly retrieved out a Seal from his fingertips, and then pointed it at the air in front of him.    

    

With his finger pointing out, something strange happened in the void before him. The previously empty space in front of him was now filled with an illusory pill furnace.    

    

Although the pill furnace was formed, it could only barely make out a rough outline and it was impossible to see the details on it clearly. Moreover, he was constantly in a state of indeterminate transformation, sometimes dim and sometimes bright, as if a slight gust of wind could blow it away into nothingness.    

    

But at that moment, Lei Yang's eyes were wide opened, his eyes revealing an intense light, he looked at the ethereal pill furnace and said excitedly: "I never thought that it would actually work! Qin Shi said that before I succeed in concocting the pellet, it would be the best time to inscribe my own pill furnace, I never expected that it would be true, although it is only my own pill furnace, but with this, it will be much easier to improve it in the future! "As the saying goes, it's hard to start something, so that's what it means."    

    

So it turned out that Lei Yang had always been using his own psychokinesis to inscribe his own dao furnace.    

    

Lei Yang might not have fully experienced the inscription of his own furnace, but if he knew about this, he would definitely be petrified. Even the most legendary pill immortal in this world, the Daoist of this world, if he knew that there was someone at the Core Formation Realm who could draw the outline of his own furnace, he would definitely climb out of his coffin in shock.    

    

From this, it could be seen how difficult it was to condense and inscribe a Dao furnace of one's own.    

    

Because of Lei Yang's breakthrough in cultivation, her Spiritual Sense had long ago explosively increased to an area of no less than 90,000 meters. But even with his powerful Spiritual Sense, at this moment, because of the drawing of his own dao furnace, it had become completely exhausted.    

    

After a while, Lei Yang felt that his condition had improved a bit, and immediately, he formed a seal and pointed to the illusionary pill furnace, and in a moment, the illusionary pill furnace shrunk, and went back into the ball of dense psychokinesis energy in his body that was the size of a fist.    

    

It was at this time that the idea of forming a pill flashed across Lei Yang's mind, and that ball of psychokinesis, which was as thick as a cocoon, suddenly shrank again, transforming into a sparkling milky white meditation pill, and flew into the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows.    

    

The moment the Perception Pill was formed, it was as if Lei Yang had a completely different understanding of how to use it in that instant.    

    

Previously, he thought that psychokinesis was just a type of spiritual force that could be used to control and strengthen the pellet, but now, with the formation of this pellet, Lei Yang felt that this psychokinesis not only could raise his own Pill Dao level, but it also had a unique attacking power. But perhaps it was because Lei Yang's current level was still very low, so although he had this kind of feeling, it was not too clear.    

    

But now that the Recitation Pill had been formed, and he still had plenty of time to continue discovering things in this area when he goes out in the future, Lei Yang stopped pondering over this question and stood up to walk around the space in the eighth floor of Pill Pavilion.    

    

Because, until now, Lei Yang had not received any hint from related parties within the space of the eighth floor, he was prepared to look around.    

    

However, after walking around the entire stone pillar once, he did not find anything different, Lei Yang even looked around at his surroundings, but still did not find anything.    

    

In the end, Lei Yang returned to the front of the pillar, because if there really was a ninth level, then the mechanism would definitely be set up on the central pillar, because this was the most suitable location.    

    

So, Lei Yang imitated the way he tested himself in the first few levels, and pointed his finger at the stone pillar, but this time, no circular light pillar shot down, and in the end, Lei Yang used his cultivation and Spiritual Sense to carry out various tests on the stone pillar, but the results were all the same, there was no reaction.    

    

"No way! Could the Patriarch be joking with me? This place is only the eighth level, how could there be a ninth?!" Panting, Lei Yang complained.    

    

But right after, Lei Yang carefully analyzed everything back and forth. He felt that it seemed to be impossible, because at that moment, how could the Patriarch be lying? If he said that there was a ninth layer, then there must be a ninth layer, or perhaps he did not find the correct way to open it.    

    

"Oh, that's right, psychokinesis, it must be psychokinesis!" At this time, Lei Yang suddenly remembered that the inside of the eighth floor was filled with dense psychokinesis, maybe the mechanism's setup was related to psychokinesis.    

    

With that in mind, Lei Yang immediately used the spirit pellet on his forehead and started to control his spirit energy to slowly release it towards the stone pillar. His psychokinesis was like an illusionary thread that slowly wrapped around the stone pillar. The moment he touched the stone pillar, it changed.    

    

When it reached a certain point, the stone pillar shook and an ancient stone door suddenly appeared on top of it. The stone door slowly opened, revealing a flight of stairs made of green stone that could only fit one person at a time.