220: Chapter 220 The Eternal Thunder Swamp Refines the Space, the Path to Mahayana Gradually Becomes Clear

After Ye Qing left the Meteor Sea, he did not rush back to the Heavenly Sword Sect, nor did he go looking for any legendary blessed lands.

Instead, based on clues he had pieced together from various ancient texts over the years, he traveled north, passing through several regions, and finally arrived at a forbidden area called the "Eternal Thunder Marsh."

The Eternal Thunder Marsh is located in the far north of the Canglan Domain, a swampy area covered by thunderclouds all year round.

Legend has it that this place was once a prosperous Holy Land for cultivation in ancient times.

Later, for some unknown reason, it angered the Heavens, which brought down boundless thunder punishment, turning this land into scorched earth and transforming the area into a forbidden zone shrouded in thunder and lightning day and night.

The lightning here is not ordinary heavenly lightning, but contains a type of extremely violent and pure power of the Law of destruction.

Ordinary Cultivators, even experts in the Dao Integration Realm, would not dare to easily step into the core area of this region.

A moment of carelessness could result in being blasted into ashes by that violent lightning.

But Ye Qing had his sights set on this place.

He spent about twenty days crossing several regions and finally saw the legendary Eternal Thunder Marsh from afar.

It was a boundless low-lying area shrouded in pitch-black thunderclouds.

In the sky, thick lead-gray clouds were layered upon one another, as if they were about to press down onto the ground.

Within the clouds, countless silver-white, pale golden, and even deep purple lightning bolts, like frenzied silver snakes, darted about wildly, emitting deafening roars.

The air was filled with a pungent, burnt smell and a thick, heart-palpitating aura of the Law of lightning.

The mud on the ground presented a scorched black color from repeated burning, with no grass growing, only some strange, scorched black rocks that seemed to have been split by lightning scattered everywhere.

Ye Qing stopped his flight at the edge of the marsh, gazing at the area shrouded in lightning with a solemn expression.

He could feel that the power of lightning in this marsh was indeed extremely violent and pure.

If he could guide the power of lightning into his Internal Space and use the power of destruction and rebirth of the lightning, it might allow the Law system of his Internal Space to become more perfect and stable.

He did not rashly break in but instead carefully observed the edge of the marsh for several days, figuring out the distribution patterns and the strength of the lightning.

He discovered that the lightning on the outer periphery of the marsh was relatively weak, roughly equivalent to a full-strength strike from an Early-stage Dao Integration Realm Cultivator.

The further in he went, the stronger the lightning became, and the higher the frequency.

In the very core area of the marsh, the deep purple lightning even made him feel a trace of a threat.

He spent a few days setting up a simple guiding Formation in a relatively safe area at the edge of the marsh.

Then, he sat cross-legged in the center of the Formation, took a deep breath, opened a gap in his Internal Space, and cautiously guided a relatively weak silver-white lightning bolt that had drifted out from the periphery of the marsh into his Internal Space.

"Zzz—!!!"

The moment that silver-white lightning entered the Internal Space, it acted like an enraged silver snake, beginning to rampage wildly within the space!

Wherever it passed, the prototypes of mountains and rivers that had just condensed in the space were smashed to pieces, and some energy barriers in certain areas were even torn open with tiny cracks!

Ye Qing let out a muffled groan, feeling as if his Divine Soul had been pricked by a needle.

But he kept his mind clear, operating the Hunxu Yandao Scripture, guiding the Origin power of his Internal Space like an invisible chain to entangle the violent lightning, and then slowly decomposing and refining it, merging it into the Law system of the space.

This process was extremely painful and extremely slow.

Although that lightning was not strong, the power of the Law of destruction contained within it was extremely pure, as if it were born for destruction.

It took him a full half-day to completely refine that silver-white lightning.

But after refining it, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the Law system of his Internal Space seemed to have become a bit tougher.

The cracks in the space caused by the lightning were even more stable than before after being repaired.

"It works!"

A trace of joy flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, and ignoring the fatigue of his body, he continued to guide more lightning into his Internal Space.

He was like a piece of stubborn iron, repeatedly tempered by lightning, constantly removing Impurities and becoming more refined and tougher.

The lightning he guided gradually transitioned from the initial silver-white to pale golden, and then to deep purple.

Each increase in the Rank of the lightning was accompanied by more intense pain and more significant effects.

His Internal Space, under the repeated tempering of the lightning, saw its Law system become increasingly perfect and stable.

Although the area of the space did not expand significantly, it became thicker and more indestructible.

He even discovered that after absorbing a large amount of lightning power, a brand-new type of Law fragment containing the power of destruction and rebirth began to automatically derive within the Law system of his Internal Space.

He knew that he was one step closer to the Mahayana Realm.

He stayed in the Eternal Thunder Marsh for three years.

Three years later, when he felt that his Physical Body and Internal Space had developed a certain resistance to the power of lightning, and the effect of continued tempering was greatly reduced, he left the area shrouded in lightning.

He stood at the edge of the marsh, looking back at the area still roaring with thunder, a look of emotion appearing on his face.

Three years of lightning tempering had raised the strength of his Physical Body to an unimaginable level.

The Law system of his Internal Space had also become more perfect and stable.

He could even feel that he was only one last layer of window paper away from the Mahayana Realm.

What was missing was just a suitable opportunity.

He withdrew his gaze, turned around, and flew toward the more distant horizon.

He had a premonition that the opportunity for the Breakthrough to Mahayana would come soon.