Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell Chapter 2

Lei Yang walked deeper into the Lei Family Garden with a limp, and by the time he reached home, the night was already dark.

In order to not let his parents see him like this, Lei Yang gently pushed open the courtyard door and was about to slip in, but he didn't expect that his parents were sitting in the great hall, anxiously waiting for his return.

"Yang'er, you're back!" When Lei Yang's mother, Qin Feng Lan saw him return, she immediately welcomed him happily. This scared Lei Yang so much that he hurriedly covered his face with his hands.

Seeing that her son's actions were a little strange, Qin Feng Lan quickly pulled his hand away to check. However, she discovered that Lei Yang's entire face was swollen to the point that it did not look like he should be, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh my G.o.d, this... "Yang'er, what happened to you? Who injured you like this? Hurry up and tell your mother, your mother will go find him to argue." When Qin Feng Lan saw that Lei Yang was injured to such an extent, she stepped forward and held her son's hand.

Seeing his mother's heartache, Lei Yang felt his heart tighten as he hurriedly explained, "Mother, this was not an injury caused by someone else. It was caused by accident while I was cultivating on my own, so it's not a big deal."

"You, ah, you, I told you not to work so hard, you always refused to listen, see how much you hurt yourself! Quick, go over there and let your father take a look. Zhennan, why don't you show it to Yang-er? " Without further ado, Qin Fenglan pulled Lei Yang to Lei Zhennan's side. Her eyes were filled with pain, and her tone was filled with love.

Lei Zhennan, Lei Yang's father, was once the third elder of the direct line of descent of the Lei Family. It was said that his cultivation had long surpa.s.sed the level of Spiritual Source to reach the Core Formation stage, and he could be considered to be the most famous person in the Lei Family back then.

When Lei Yang was nine years old, he was sent by the clan on a special mission. When he returned, he was severely injured, and he had lost all of his cultivation, becoming a cripple from then on.

It was said that at that time, there was an elder who had left with him and was unknown whether he was dead or alive. Furthermore, when Lei Zhennan returned, he was also unwilling to mention this matter.

After returning to his clan, he felt that he had no face to face with his clan's elders and children, and was even more unwilling to endure the cold words of the other clan members. He resolutely gave up on the original residence of an elder, and moved to a secluded courtyard house that had been abandoned for many years in the Lei Family Garden.

When the Patriarch was still alive, he was still concerned about some of his old friends. Although Lei Zhennan's determination was low, he took care of his family. Currently, the Patriarch had already pa.s.sed away, and Lei Zhennan had already become a cripple for many years. Adding on the fact that he was the one who created the history of the family, the "trash" Lei Yang, their family naturally suffered from the neglect of their family.

After all, Lei Zhennan was the person who licked blood on the blade back then. Although he was now a "cripple", how could he not see that Lei Yang had been injured by someone? In order to prevent his wife from worrying, he did not say anything, but only said one sentence softly: "A little trauma, it's fine!"

Qin Fenglan was gentle and virtuous. She had always trusted her husband's words. Since he had already said he was fine, she felt at ease. After Lei Yang wolfed down his food, the family went back to their own rooms to rest.

Deep into the night, Lei Yang lay on his bed, tossing and turning, watching the insects fly outside the window.

The grievances of the past few years constantly surfaced before Lei Yang's eyes, and formed an extreme sort of grievance within his heart. However, it just happened that he had no place to vent this grievance either, and he felt as if he was about to go crazy from holding it in.

"Heavens! Why did you treat me like this? Ever since my father was injured, I've become the only hope of this family, but I just have this d.a.m.n body. Heavens! What more do you want?" Lei Yang's eyes were filled with intense unwillingness, but he could only soundlessly roar, and use all his strength to suppress his emotions.

Without any time to react, he violently smashed his fist against his chest. The huge force continued to smash against his chest, and even when blood started to spill from his mouth, he did not stop.

This world had given him too many hardships, causing him, at his young age, to experience all the bitterness and bitterness of this world. His body had already started to become numb, and he gradually forgot about the taste of pain.

The room's door suddenly opened soundlessly, and Lei Zhennan slowly walked in, just in time to see everything. He frowned, and his eyes lit up, thus he quickly turned his head.

How could Lei Yang not see through his father's thoughts? He hurriedly swallowed the blood in his mouth and stood up to bow to Lei Zhennan respectfully. In order to not worry his father, he hurriedly changed the topic and asked: "Father, why are you still awake so late?"

After a long while, Lei Zhennan finally turned his head around, and forcefully held back the tears that were running down to the corner of his eyes. With such a weak and gentle side, he really shouldn't show himself in front of his son, but his eyes still carried heartache and deep self-blame.

"Yang'er, father caused you two to suffer, all these years … "I'm sorry!" Lei Zhennan did not ask anything, because he did not need to ask anymore. His voice was choked with sobs and his expression was sorrowful, causing his already weakened body to turn even paler.

Lei Yang saw that his father, who was usually cold and strict with him, a man who had once dominated the martial arts world and had an unfathomable amount of pride, actually said those words in front of him today. With such a strong sense of self-blame, a deep sense of powerlessness immediately filled his entire body.

"Father..." Looking at the loving Lei Zhennan, who seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, Lei Yang felt so much heartache that he couldn't speak.

Inside the room, the father and son duo sat facing each other without speaking. The atmosphere had sunk into a stifling silence.

Lei Zhennan's eyes were intertwined with complex emotions, and his pupils continuously flickered. He was struggling in his heart, as though there was an extremely heavy burden in his heart, making it difficult for him to make a decision.

After a long while, he seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision. He slowly said, "Yang'er, have you ever heard of a body forging technique?"

Lei Yang revealed a pensive look, his jet black eyes blinked, and continuously chanted "Body Tempering Arts … Body forging … but … A moment later, his pupils abruptly contracted as he said, "Father, you're talking about the path of body forging technique, the ancient body forging technique, but …." "Then …"

Lei Yang had once seen some records of this technique in a wild record. Extreme Body Forging referred to the use of the body as a type of magic treasure. Through a specific environment and a vast amount of heavenly and earthly treasures, one's body would be cruelly forged, turning it into a magic treasure.

It did not need to open up the bridge of heaven and earth to receive the power of heaven and earth. Instead, it forced its body to form a small circular world, using its blood energy as a source of power, walking down the great dao of heaven and earth, seizing the fortune of heaven and earth. The difficulty could be imagined, but once completed, it would be invincible.

This was an ancient path of cultivation. Many people who walked this path would perish, perhaps even perish, but in the end, only extremely rare phoenix feathers and qilin horns would be able to achieve great results. Some would even be refined to death, leaving not even their remains.

Many people suspected whether such an extreme road existed in this world, but after all, there were things that could not be verified after ages. In today's era, those things were basically seen as indistinct legends by the people of the world.

Firstly, not to mention the dangers of this road, even a huge amount of heavenly resources were not something an ordinary cultivation family could handle. Hence, after Lei Yang finished speaking, he had a difficult expression on his face, as this was undoubtedly giving his father a difficult time.

"That's right, that's right!" Cultivation was truly too difficult. Since ancient times, it could be said that ten people were extremely difficult to cultivate. The success rate was extremely low and there were very few historical records. This body forging technique was already regarded as a legend.

However, I have read about this legendary body strengthening technique in one of my clan's secret histories. It does exist, not a legend, but in the past tens of thousands of years, there has only been one person who succeeded in cultivating it in the vast South Vietnam.

Many people who cultivated this method eventually fell on this th.o.r.n.y trail of blood. It was precisely because this path was filled with endless viciousness that it was gradually being abandoned and forgotten by the later generations.

Even so, since ancient times, even in modern times, in some unfathomable cultivation families, there were still many people who chose to fly into the fire like a moth to a flame. This was because this type of cultivation technique was simply too attractive. After practicing it and successfully growing up, one would be destined to become a peerless supreme expert that could dominate an era.

But this road was truly too difficult. It could be said to be a path to heaven that was formed from piles of bones. Yang'er, you … Are you afraid? "Do you dare to leave?" Lei Zhennan explained in detail in one breath.

"Father, Yang'er is not afraid!" With father here, your son would dare to barge into the sea of flames, even if it were a mountain of sabers. Instead of living a life without dignity, why not die!? " After Lei Yang finished listening, he looked at Lei Zhennan with determination.

"Hahaha, what a good saying! Rather than living with no dignity, why not die!

Good, good, good!

It is just that the road ahead is difficult. My son, have you really thought about it? "

Seeing his son's determination, Lei Zhennan felt as if he had found his own son from back then. However, in the end, he could not bear it and cautiously asked. After all, the chance of this journey was slim, perhaps he would personally lose his son's life.

"Dad, I've naturally thought about it. It's just that this extreme body forging technique has long since been lost. Moreover, it needs to be cultivated in a specific environment, and it also needs to be supplemented with a ma.s.sive amount of heavenly materials. Cultivation resources, we …" Lei Yang spoke out the doubts in his heart as he looked at Lei Zhen with a troubled look.

"You don't have to worry about that, I have my ways. I don't mind telling you, this long-lost magical technique is kept in the family's Scripture Pavilion. Moreover, your body is still far from the point where you need heavenly materials to refine it, so you will need to use a Core Formation Stage technique to forcefully refine your body, allowing it to reach the level of being able to refine.

However, the risks involved are not the least bit less than when refining your body. After all, this is a cultivation method that only those at the Core Formation stage can cultivate. Yang'er, have you really thought it over? "

However, using Core Formation Stage skills to temper Lei Yang's body was not only to pave the way for body tempering. He also had other plans, because he had always held onto a glimmer of hope that his son might not necessarily have to walk this th.o.r.n.y road.

"Father, I …"

Without waiting for Lei Yang to finish speaking, Lei Zhennan had already seen the firm answer in his eyes. It was a determination to advance forward unstoppable, but Lei Zhennan wished in his heart for his son to be a little weaker. Because this was perhaps a road of no return, so before Lei Yang could say anything, he opened his mouth first and said, "Yang'er, you have one night to think carefully, if I don't force you, you don't have to answer me now. Tomorrow morning, in the mountain forest, if you reach this place, you will never have the chance to turn back!"

"Dad, I want …"

"Alright, I'm sleepy. You should get some rest as well!" Lei Zhennan didn't even give Lei Yang the chance to speak. He admitted that he was a little terrified at this moment. Thinking of the unimaginable training his son would have to undergo in the future, even if it was a life worse than death, and he might even lose his life, his heart felt as if it had been fiercely sharpened a few times.

He bent his body with a pained expression and then left without looking back.

However, Lei Yang, who stayed where he was, looked at Lei Zhennan's back as he left, and he seemed even older. His heart, however, became even more determined, and at the same time, a spark of hope slowly ignited in the bottom of his heart.

"Dad, no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, Yang'er will persevere on. Even if I die, Yang'er will never embarra.s.s you and your mother again."

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