In the Mountain Soul Battlefield, the top layer was where Old Taoist Ge and his companions were located. The war had already subsided at this moment.

This layer had the fewest people, only about a dozen from the start. Golden towers, giant tripods, and bowls… various magical treasures were suppressing the ultimate demon-transforming cultivators from the Xuantian Sect and the Eastern Cloud factions on the barrier wall.

Old Taoist Ge and his companions had won, but it was a hard-fought victory. Both Old Taoist Ge’s human and turtle bodies were on the brink of death. Now, his Mengji body was revealed, with fresh blood burning on his snow-white fur. He was panting heavily while lying on a turtle shell. Inside the shell, three Xuantian Sect demons were suppressed.

An old Taoist was leaning on his back, his Taoist robe was tattered, but there was a smile on his face. It was Qinghe, the Taoist from Xuanqing View.

The disciples of Xuanqing View who were in the Transcend Mortality Realm had already withdrawn from the Eastern Cloud Mountain. Most of the cultivators in the Demon Subduing Realm had also left, leaving only five people to settle the grudges with the Xuantian Sect from nine hundred years ago.

All five were around Old Taoist Ge. In this battle, Old Taoist Ge was the only one who practiced the Beast Transformation Chapter. He was equivalent to three ultimate demon-transforming masters, making him an easy target.

He was severely injured at the moment and there was a risk of accidents. His good friends were guarding him, and Qiao Changlun was meditating with his eyes closed.

A mirror floated out from Qinghe, the old Taoist, showing the trial field of Xuanqing View.

A young Taoist next to him, swinging his empty sleeves, looked at the mirror and said, “This Dragon Turtle’s talent is a bit poor, isn’t it? He can’t even comprehend a single cultivation method?”

Old Taoist Ge opened his eyes, a look of disdain flashed in his leopard eyes, “Qingcheng child, my disciple’s talent is something you wouldn’t even dare to imagine. He just disdains to comprehend the cultivation methods of the trial field.”

The old Taoist snorted.

In his heart, he was constantly cursing at Su He, this turtle. Did he really not comprehend a single cultivation method in a day? This caused the old Taoist to lose three gourds of good wine!

Qinghe laughed, “This little Dragon Turtle is quite greedy. It’s not enough for him to devour his own essence and qi, he even has his eyes on the mountain-guarding Taoist. He even ran to other people’s trial paths.”

Such a greedy turtle was indeed not suitable for Xuanqing View.

Qingcheng Taoist took a big gulp of wine, suppressing the severe pain from his severed arm, and said with a smile, “Oh, this little turtle has broken into the trial mountain path I set up. Hahaha, there is a cultivation method here that is very suitable for it, which I newly created. Taoist Ge, do you want to send a message to it and we can start the timing again? Let’s set a limit of three hours. If he can comprehend it, I will lose you three longevity dates!”

Greed and caution flashed in Old Taoist Ge’s eyes, “What if he can’t comprehend it?”

He wanted the longevity dates, which would be very useful for recovering from his injuries, but since Qingcheng Taoist dared to say this, he was afraid that the cultivation method was not something that could be comprehended in three hours.

“If he can’t comprehend it, you will brew wine for me for three months!”

Old Taoist Ge’s brewing skills were famous throughout the Xuantian Immortal Realm, and they had long been coveted by others.

Old Taoist Ge gritted his teeth for a while, let out a leopard roar, and was about to agree, when he heard Qingcheng Taoist exclaim in surprise, “Eh? This little Dragon Turtle actually sees the uniqueness of the cultivation method and wants to comprehend it? Start the timing, Brother Qinghe, start the timing for me quickly!”

Qinghe laughed, pointing his spear, a water mirror floated up, with a sandglass pattern on it.

This was a variant usage of Su He’s Clear Mirror.

Qinghe was there that day and naturally had some comprehension.

On the trial mountain path, a disciple from Changsong Gate was lying motionless on the ground. This guy was not very smart. He probably thought Su He was a monster on the trial mountain path. As soon as Su He came out, he rushed over with his knife. As a result, he couldn’t even withstand a single sword qi.

At this moment, Su He was facing a green bird.

The cultivation method of this green bird aroused Su He’s interest.

This bird could use thunder magic!

It was not the thunder talisman that Su He had seen before, and there were traces of magic. It should be a fusion of talisman and magic.

Moreover, this thunder was water thunder. And it was not simply Gui Water Thunder Magic or Ren Water Thunder Magic. It contained the Yin and Yang mismatch of Ren and Gui, which was both Yin Thunder and Yang Thunder, which was truly wonderful.

Su He liked this thunder magic.

He was of pure water attribute, and this thunder was tailor-made for him.

Su He lacked offensive means. Now he could only use water control, divine might, and sword qi. If he had one more water thunder, it would naturally be better.

Su He lay still, his eyes pushing his Divine Sense to the limit, carefully observing the changes in the green bird’s spiritual power and the might of the thunder. The bird chirped, and a bolt of lightning struck Su He’s turtle shell.

One chirp, one strike, one after another.

The thunder that struck his body was not numbness or burning, but icy cold, as if it wanted to freeze everything. However, after the strike, there were traces of thunder and lightning burning.

Su He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was in a deep pool, with a volcano at the bottom of the pool. A green bird was playing and swimming on the water surface, each of its movements was like a twisted rune, gradually forming a complex talisman.

This bird was originally used for passing on the method, once you see through it, you see through it.

“Thunderbird”

That was the name of this cultivation method, once you comprehend it, you naturally know it.

A dice fell from the sky, landing on the green bird’s head. This thunder magic originally belonged to the disciple of Changsong Gate, but was snatched by Su He.

Four points.

The comprehension in his mind increased, and the grade of the Thunderbird increased.

This cultivation method was a cultivation method, but also a talisman. It required the condensation of a Water Thunder Yuan Talisman in the Sea of Consciousness. When releasing the Thunderbird, it was necessary to mobilize the runes and use spiritual power at the same time.

Xuanqing View must also recruit loose cultivators, otherwise, people without cultivation would definitely not understand this talisman – Su He also didn’t understand it. The original Thunderbird talisman could barely be recognized, and with careful study, it could be learned.

But the talisman that had been upgraded by the dice, he couldn’t understand. This should be the product of the fusion and replacement of dozens of talismans.

It didn’t matter if he didn’t understand, he could imitate!

Su He mobilized his Sea of Consciousness, and the spiritual power and Divine Sense merged into a special ink, carefully imitating and outlining in the Sense Realm.

Crack!

A thunderbolt exploded on Su He’s dragon head.

In the top battlefield, the spectators were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Qingcheng Taoist laughed so hard that his severed arm hurt, he pinched the severed place and cried out, “Ouch, ouch.”

After the cry, he looked at Old Taoist Ge again, “Taoist Ge, it’s been an hour and a half now, it seems that your disciple is about to fail. Fortunately, he has the body of a Dragon Turtle. If he were an ordinary person, wouldn’t his Sense Realm explode?”

Old Taoist Ge didn’t want to speak.

He failed!

But it wasn’t because Su He had a problem with his outlining. With the imprint left by the dice, even if it was pure imitation, the failure rate was very small. Su He failed because of the two horns on his head.

Every time before he could finish sketching, the corner would trigger the talisman, causing it to explode directly in his Sense Realm. Fortunately, his Sense Realm was large enough, and the dragon horn even drew out the thunder.

It was like having two extra antennas!

It was probably because the dragon horn hadn’t fully grown and couldn’t be controlled.

Su He stirred his sea of consciousness, his Divine Sense swirling around the base of the dragon horn, reinforcing it layer by layer, isolating the dragon horn.

He attempted to imitate it again.

Crack!

Another thunder exploded above his head.

Old Taoist Ge’s snow-white leopard fur was about to turn black. The Daoist from Qingcheng couldn’t stop laughing, and the others were also chuckling. Even Qiao Changlun opened his eyes, watching Su He with interest.

After seven or eight consecutive explosions, Su He’s scales were all standing up, and three hours had already passed.

The last few times were not due to the dragon horn, but Su He’s own problems. The talisman he sketched was like a castle in the air, it couldn’t be preserved at all, and would disperse if he wasn’t careful.

A normal cultivator should engrave this talisman on the Sense Pearl, or perhaps on the barrier of the Sense Realm?

Su He was puzzled. After thinking for a long time, his eyes lit up. He hadn’t condensed a Sense Pearl, and the barrier of his Sense Realm couldn’t be engraved even with the reinforcement of the soul jade, but he had the Bright Mirror!