Chapter 347: Attacking the Yang God (5)
Thunderclouds and storms filled the sky.
However, people on the island of Java have become accustomed to it.
Some people didn't even look at it and just continued doing what they were doing.
Not to mention the locals are so indifferent, even tourists are too lazy to look up and take a glance.
This situation has been going on for about three months. From the initial curiosity and amazement, to later being a little surprised to learn that the sacred being was "practicing", accompanied by the daily thunder, everyone gradually became numb.
No matter how miraculous something is, anyone would get tired of it if they saw it every day.
The surprising thing today was that, according to past experience, the thunder in the sky would last between half an hour and an hour, but today the thunder only roared for ten minutes and then ended.
This inevitably makes everyone curious.
"Well, why is it so short?"
"It's a little different from usual."
"Could it be that Master Fang has cultivated the legendary Yang God?"
Many people were talking over there.
There were also people from various countries who were sent to keep an eye on Master Fang's cultivation progress. When they saw this situation, they were all shocked. They thought that Master Fang had finally cultivated the Yang God after spending three months and was preparing to report it to his superiors.
But at this moment, a slight sigh came from the sky: "Alas."
Although the voice was very soft, the people below could hear it clearly, as if the sacred person in the sky was telling everyone in this way that he had not yet cultivated the Yang God.
The golden light in the sky is so strong, but you haven’t achieved Yang God yet?
Everyone was getting increasingly impatient.
…
Yes, Fang Yi has been on Java Island for three months to use thunder to temper his soul.
It is a little difficult to use thunder to temper the soul at the beginning, and the soul often gets "split apart" by the power of thunder.
However, as the tempering continued, Fang Yi's soul became more and more solid, and the effect of the heavenly thunder on the tempering of the soul became worse and worse.
Especially at that moment just now, when the thunder struck his soul, Fang Yi couldn't even feel any ripples.
He knew that the thunder tempering method was basically ineffective.
"But these three months of training have greatly increased my spiritual power."
Fang Yi looked at the faint golden light flowing all over his body and felt an unprecedented power.
If he had to rely on the full force of his golden elixir, magical powers, and magic weapons to blow up an asteroid before, now he can completely rely on the power of his soul to instantly melt smaller asteroids.
"The power of the Yuan Shen has surpassed that of the Jin Dan, or in other words, the part of the Jin Dan that can be used for power."
Fang Yi analyzed his own growth in strength.
The golden elixir can only use one percent of its power, but it can cause damage within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.
If the broken pill could unleash all its power, Fang Yi's golden elixir should be able to destroy everything within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers at once. However, by doing so he would lose the source of his power, and only his primordial spirit would remain.
The diameter of the earth is only 12,742 kilometers.
In other words, if Fang Yi explodes his shattered dan at all costs, it is possible that the earth will be destroyed.
"Earthly Immortals have the ability to destroy stars regardless of life and death. If they can really cultivate into Yang Gods and become immortals, how strong will their power be?"
Fang Yi's heart was full of anticipation.
Looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, he couldn't help but shook his head.
Although the speed of cultivation is indeed very fast with the help of heavenly thunder to temper the soul, the power of heavenly thunder is always too weak to help the soul become a Yang God.
"But it's not like I gained nothing except strength."
After three months of being tempered by heavenly thunder, Fang Yi understood a little about the laws of destruction and creation.
Now he can summon thunder easily, and the power of the thunder he summons is simply incomparable to before.
Summoning terrifyingly powerful thunder is just one of the insights.
That is the power of destruction.
Fang Yi also realized the "Way of Life".
By using his powerful force to destroy one thing, he can create another related thing at the same time.
For example, the legendary turning mercury into gold, he can now do it.
"It's just that the energy required to convert mercury into gold is too huge. If I express it in terms of money, I would have to invest about 10 million to get more than a kilogram of gold. The energy consumption ratio is about 30 to 1."
Fang Yi knows that there are so many things that are not worth the risk, but having this ability and not having this ability are two completely different things.
Without this ability, you can only rely on supernatural powers to do it, just like a person trying to cut through a mountain with bare hands, it is an unrealistic thing. You can only rely on blasting and machinery, which is not your power and you are still "ordinary" in essence.
It’s different if you have this ability. You can clear a mountain with your bare hands. You are truly extraordinary.
Because you are the rules!
“Before I cultivated the Yang God, I already possessed a trace of the power of rules. If I cultivate the Yang God, I’m afraid I will master even more rules.”
Fang Yi was eager to cultivate the Yang Shen as soon as possible.
His eyes became firm, and he no longer relied solely on thunder.
It's time to go to outer space and use the power of stars to temper yourself!
"It's just that my soul is still relatively weak now, and I can't use a big star to refine my soul. Otherwise, I will be destroyed by the powerful force before I even enter the star."
Fang Yi knew that he had to find a star with relatively small mass and reaction.
He floated among the clouds, constantly communicating with his incarnations to see if they had found any stars suitable for tempering their spirits.
We communicated for quite a while.
Unfortunately, I didn’t find the right one.
Fang Yi knew what kind of star he wanted. It couldn't be a normal yellow dwarf, red dwarf, or the like, let alone red giants, blue giants, and other stars with more violent energy fluctuations.
"It would be best if it were a brown dwarf or a white dwarf."
Fang Yi was thinking in his head.
Brown dwarfs, also known as brown dwarfs, are generally called brown dwarfs. They are celestial bodies between giant planets and stars, commonly known as "failed stars." The mass of a brown dwarf ranges from thirteen to eighty times that of Jupiter, that is, greater than thirteen times the mass of Jupiter and less than 0.08 times the mass of the sun. However, only a mass greater than 0.08 times the mass of the sun can ignite hydrogen fusion. The gravity of a brown dwarf is not enough to cause hydrogen atoms to produce nuclear fusion.
However, brown dwarfs can generate light and heat through the conversion of gravitational potential energy, and can also trigger simple element fusion, which is the same principle as the hydrogen bombs made by humans, but the energy is extremely low.
This kind of star is one of the best objects for Fang Yi to temper his soul at this stage.
The other type of white dwarf is the remnant core of a star like the Sun. Only those with a mass greater than 0.5 times that of the Sun can enter the main sequence stage and eventually have the ability to collapse into a white dwarf.
A white dwarf is the stellar core left behind after a small or medium mass star dies after its "fuel" is used up. It is called a white dwarf because of its high temperature.
A white dwarf is also a more suitable target for Fang Yi to temper his soul, but it is not as suitable as a brown dwarf because a white dwarf has a relatively higher temperature.
Of course, temperature is only part of the story.
What Fang Yi wants to rely on mainly is the energy quenching produced during fusion.
"It seems I have to go out into the universe and look for a brown dwarf myself."
He slowly raised his head and looked at the universe. The vast space was filled with countless stars, but it was not easy to find a brown dwarf.
But Fang Yi knew that he didn’t need to look for it himself.
Humans have been exploring the universe for countless years, and with the development of technology, more stars have been discovered.
He can find it from the information explored by humans.
Fang Yi did not look for anyone, but used his magical sense to cover the entire earth, constantly searching for star information in the aerospace secrets of various countries.
One second.
Three seconds.
Suddenly, Fang Yi was slightly delighted, "Found it!"
He searched for information about a brown dwarf.
This information comes from Chile.
The document shows that Chile had earlier photographed a new star using an astronomical telescope. Because it happened to be stuck on the defined boundary line, it can be understood as a planet or a star, namely a brown dwarf.
There are four stars in that image, and none of them have been observed to have planets orbiting them.
Three of them are red dwarf, yellow dwarf and red dwarf, and only the one with the smallest mass is a brown dwarf.
"The Lupus Sagittarius subgroup in Scorpio, Centaurus."
Fang Yi calculated the distance and estimated that the brown dwarf was more than 470 light-years away from the sun, which was closer than the Daojun Galaxy.
"Then let's go to this brown dwarf and check out the situation. If the refinement goes well, maybe I can use the nearby red dwarf to refine my soul in one step."
As he thought about it, Fang Yi had an idea.
His spirit immediately dispersed.
When it condensed again, it had already entered the endless starry sky.
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The other side.
Lu Tingsong has been keeping an eye on Fang Yi's whereabouts.
When the people sent to Indonesia observed the situation, they immediately made a phone call to inform the situation.
A young woman's voice came from the other side, "Mr. Lu."
Lu Tingsong, who was sitting at the desk, asked nervously, "What happened?"
The young woman spoke truthfully: "It seems that the real person has not yet cultivated into a Yang God."
Lu Tingsong said speechlessly: "Then why did you call?"
"No, Mr. Lu." The young woman quickly explained, "Just now, the Immortal used the Heavenly Thunder to practice for a while, and suddenly stopped. At first we didn't know what happened, but after about two or three minutes of silence, the Immortal suddenly disappeared. We don't know whether he went back to Huangshan Daojun Palace or somewhere else."
He didn’t cultivate into a Yang God, but suddenly disappeared?
Lu Tingsong couldn't help but wonder, where is the real person doing?
He then hung up the phone.
He sat at the desk in silence for a moment.
Lu Tingsong picked up the phone again and dialed the number of Daojun Palace.
Beep, beep, the call was connected quickly.
Zheng Xian's voice came from the other side, "Hello, Mr. Lu."
Although Zheng Xian was just an ordinary Taoist priest, he was the abbot of Huangshan Taoist Palace after all, so Lu Tingsong still showed him the utmost respect, "Master Zheng, hello."
Zheng Xiandao: "What can I do for you?"
Lu Tingsong asked the doubts in his mind.
Zheng Xian seemed to have known that he had heard the news from Fang Yi or Fang Yi's incarnation. When he heard the question, he immediately said, "The real person will continue to cultivate Yang Shen for a long time this time. Now he is going to the universe to find stars to help him cultivate. He may not come back in a short time. If there is anything you can't solve, the real person has asked him to send his incarnation to help you."
Of course, there was nothing that Lu Tingsong could not solve. He was just concerned about the whereabouts of Master Fang. After all, the Lu family and the Huangshan Taoist Palace were now in a state of shared success and failure.
After learning that Master Fang went to outer space to look for stars to help him practice martial arts, Lu Tingsong had a rough idea in mind. He chatted briefly with Zheng Xian and then hung up the phone.
After hanging up, Lu Tingsong sat and thought for a long time, and finally he let out a long sigh and said to himself: "I hope the real person can cultivate into a Yang God soon."
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