Chapter 1301: Peak of the Cloud Sea, The Path of a Great Thunder Cultivator!

Within the Seven Million Worlds, there exist seven million individual worlds. This place is boundless and seems to have no end. Any Flashing Thunder Clan Cultivator who enters here does not need to blindly search for those Undergoing Tribulation. As soon as a person Undergoing Tribulation appears, the spiritual talismans held by these Flashing Thunder Clan members will automatically detect it, allowing the Flashing Thunder Clan Cultivator closest to the person Undergoing Tribulation's world to instantly teleport there and become the Heavenly Dao!

Wang Lin sped through the Seven Million Worlds' starfield, gazing at each world, a complex feeling rising in his heart. His expression grim throughout, he passed through those worlds that were almost indistinguishable from reality. After a long time, he sighed deeply, and with a flip of his right hand in the Void Realm, more than ten Flashing Thunder Clan Seals immediately appeared in his hand.

After crushing them one by one, a large quantity of items used to exchange for Thunder Crystals burst forth from within, which Wang Lin collected. His gaze then fell upon the wisps of faint, glowing thunder that flickered out from each Clan Seal.

These were all incomplete Thunder of Spiritual Thought, accumulated by Zhang Jingyun and others over many years by harming numerous new entrants in these Seven Million Worlds. There were nearly a thousand of them, and when fused together, they could form a complete Thunder of Spiritual Thought!

As Wang Lin waved his right hand, these nearly thousand wisps of Thunder of Spiritual Thought immediately fused with each other. A faint light flickered dazzlingly in the starfield. After a moment, as they continuously fused, only one remained in the end!

From a distance, this was no longer thunder, but a mass of flocculent Qi smoke, swirling into a ball, within which countless human faces faintly appeared, flickering and rapidly changing!

Although it seemed unrelated to thunder, a peculiar thunderous power emanated from this rotating smoky sphere. This thunder was completely different from the thunder Wang Lin cultivated, yet at the moment of its appearance, the thunderous light in Wang Lin's right eye flickered rapidly.

The flocculent Qi smoke trembled and, uncontrollably, shot straight towards Wang Lin's right eye, instantly penetrating it and directly integrating into his Primordial Spirit, further merging with the thunder within Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit!

Thunder roared wildly within Wang Lin's body. His long hair moved without wind, and his entire being exuded endless thunder, like a blazing sun, unleashing rolling thunderous light in all directions across this starfield!

Moreover, at the instant the Thunder of Spiritual Thought fused with the Origin of Thunder in Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit, his Primordial Spirit instantly rumbled. Scenes, like fragments of memory from primordial times, erupted frantically from the Origin of Thunder within his Primordial Spirit.

These numerous memory fragments, like a storm, swept through Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit, causing his entire body to rumble. Everything before his eyes, all the worlds, seemed to be torn apart by thunder, collapsing layer by layer. From the constantly disintegrating worlds, a magnificent scene unfolded, clearly visible to Wang Lin!

This scene was the Legacy contained within the Origin of Thunder, a memory of the first thunder to be born since the dawn of creation. This memory was hidden within the Origin of Thunder, rarely activated throughout the ages. Today, after Wang Lin absorbed a complete Thought Thunder, a breach was opened, and a wisp of that memory was unleashed!

In that scene, an endless torrent of thunder descended from the void. This thunder radiated boundless light, containing an indescribably powerful Origin aura. Surrounding it were nine distinct types of lightning and thunder, circling each other, forming a peculiar pattern!

The Origin Thunder was in the center, with the nine accompanying thunders on the outside, rotating as if forming their own world, filled with a sense of Perfection!

This was the true Origin of Thunder!

“Nine thunders are the limit, born alongside the Origin. Above nine is ten, ten is Perfection, and the Origin achieves Major Achievement…” A thunderous voice, as if breaking through time and space from ancient antiquity, echoed within Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit. The voice exuded endless沧桑 (vicissitudes), like the sound of Heaven!

The instant this voice appeared, Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit boomed, and everything before his eyes collapsed. His entire being recovered; he was still standing in the starfield of the Seven Million Worlds, everything around him still pitch black, with only faint starlight flickering. But his clothes were drenched in sweat, and his eyes showed shock.

In his right eye, there was originally only one Lightning Mark, but at this moment, beside that Lightning Mark, a trace of a second lightning bolt appeared, though much smaller!

That slightly smaller lightning bolt circled the thunderous Mark in Wang Lin's right pupil, and each rotation caused Wang Lin's Origin of Thunder to slowly increase.

A deeper understanding of the thunder of the world permeated Wang Lin's heart. After a long time, Wang Lin's shock subsided, his eyes flashed, and he gradually understood everything!

“The Flashing Thunder Clan once said that thunder is divided into six paths, but in reality, even the Flashing Thunder Clan does not know that thunder is not six paths, but nine paths! These nine paths of thunder are all accompanying thunders; they accompany the Origin of Thunder… Therefore, a truly complete thunder has ten paths!

My Origin of Thunder has already appeared, existing on the same level as the Flashing Thunder Clan's Undying Thunder. That Undying Thunder is also born from the Origin of Thunder! Absorbing it can strengthen my Origin, and if I can successively find the other nine types of accompanying thunders and absorb them all, my Origin of Thunder can achieve Major Achievement!

I can even use the Origin of Thunder to Breakthrough the barrier of the Second Step of cultivation and become a Third Step great thunder Cultivator! I have already absorbed the Thunder of Spiritual Thought, one of the nine accompanying thunders… I still need eight more!” Wang Lin had never had such a clear and thorough understanding of his future cultivation as he did now.

That wisp of memory from the Origin of Thunder had opened a heaven-reaching gate for him!! It could be said that all of this was intricately linked to the Flashing Thunder Clan. If Wang Lin had not infiltrated the Flashing Thunder Clan and entered these Seven Million Worlds, then throughout his life, it was highly probable that he would never have understood the true Perfection of thunder until his death.

The Flashing Thunder Clan, unintentionally, directly gave Wang Lin a great Opportunity that overturned the heavens!

The thunderous light in Wang Lin's right eye flickered rapidly. As his mind moved, the thunder in his right pupil roared out, floating before him. The Origin Thunder Mark was in the center, exuding vibrant vitality, with a slightly smaller Thought Thunder circling outside!

This scene was extremely similar to the image he had just seen, the difference being the absence of the other eight accompanying thunders! The only pity was that the sole accompanying Thunder of Spiritual Thought was still too weak; although it was one, it looked like only a wisp.

His right eye flashed, and this far-from-complete Origin of Thunder pattern immediately transformed into thunderous light and was absorbed into Wang Lin's right eye. His eyes revealed a cold glint, and he muttered to himself, “I am unwilling to slaughter Cultivators Undergoing Tribulation to condense Thought Thunder, but killing members of the Flashing Thunder Clan to obtain Thought Thunder from them is something I can do…”

With a cold laugh, Wang Lin's body swayed and disappeared into the starfield. His Divine Sense spread out, transforming into ripples that echoed. A nightmare thus began in these Seven Million Worlds.

In the starfield, several Flashing Thunder Clan Cultivators transformed into long rainbows and sped along. Among them, the lowest cultivation was Soul Transformation, and the highest was Yang Solid. As they flew, they constantly paid attention to their spiritual talismans, ready to go immediately if there was any fluctuation.

“This Thunder of Spiritual Thought is extremely difficult to collect. We have already continuously annihilated four Lower Realm Cultivators Undergoing Tribulation, but not a single one produced Thought Thunder!”

“No rush, this requires Opportunity. If no Thought Thunder appears, then we'll just snatch someone else's.” The Yang Solid Cultivator said slowly, with an arrogant expression.

The surrounding Cultivators immediately flattered him.

Just then, a Soul Transformation Cultivator suddenly looked puzzled, pointing forward and saying, “Everyone, what is that… I've never seen it in these Seven Million Worlds…”

Before he could finish speaking, a rumbling thunderous roar came from the direction he pointed, growing closer and closer, immediately attracting the attention of everyone around, especially the Yang Solid Cultivator, whose eyes suddenly widened, revealing a look of horror!

In the starfield ahead of them, a thunderous storm, like a sea wave, spanning ten thousand feet, roared towards them. Before it even drew near, countless lightning bolts, like silver serpents, emanated from its edges, and the faint thunder roared, shaking heaven and earth!

“What is this!!! Run!” The faces of these Cultivators immediately turned pale, their scalps tingling. They instantly wanted to retreat and speed away, and some clever ones immediately tried to teleport, the Yang Solid Cultivator being one of them!

But their speed was too slow. In an instant, the massive thunderous storm, still far away, rapidly increased its speed, arriving in a flash. With a sweep, it directly enveloped all these Cultivators. Even the Yang Solid Cultivator was forcibly pulled out of his teleportation, and with his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, he was immediately swept into the storm.

The booming sounds seemed insignificant amidst the thunderous roar… These Cultivators were immediately annihilated, body and spirit!

The storm filled the starfield, and from within it, a huge face faintly emerged; it was Wang Lin!

His face was hidden within the storm, and the storm continued to roar forward, sweeping past. Any Flashing Thunder Clan Cultivators it encountered along the way were unable to escape the fate of death!

In the starfield, an old Flashing Thunder Clan man of Nirvana Scrutiny cultivation was flying alone, but in an instant, his body trembled, and he suddenly turned around, his pupils contracting, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Before he could escape, the thunderous storm swept from behind him, directly swallowing his body and continuing to spread forward!

As Wang Lin embarked on his frenzied slaughter, whether they were Yin Void, Yang Solid, or Nirvana Scrutiny, Pure Nirvana, all were without any power to resist under this thunderous storm, swallowed one by one!

In just a few days, nearly a thousand Flashing Thunder Clan Cultivators had died at Wang Lin's hands. Everything within the forehead marks of these Cultivators became Wang Lin's property. Furthermore, from these nearly thousand Cultivators, Wang Lin obtained four complete Thought Thunders!

These Thought Thunders were all absorbed into his right eye, continuously growing stronger!

On the fourth day, after Wang Lin, in the form of a thunderous storm, swept through and devoured three Nirvana Scrutiny Cultivators, he was about to proceed when his mind suddenly stirred. His spiritual talisman had sensed that someone was Undergoing Tribulation in a nearby world within the Seven Million Worlds! However, in an instant, the spiritual talisman stopped trembling, clearly indicating that someone had gone to the world where the person Undergoing Tribulation was before Wang Lin.

The thunderous storm seemed to be sucked in by someone, rapidly shrinking from its boundless size. In just a flash, it formed a massive Vortex. In the center of that Vortex, Wang Lin's figure appeared. His eyes flashed, and holding the spiritual talisman in his right hand, he took a step forward and disappeared into the starfield!