181: Chapter 181 Thor's Battle Technique

"Tell me... is there a secret technique that can be taught?"

Lei Wanjun looked at Chen Moxuan with some astonishment.

"Your talent in Martial Skills is truly the best I've ever seen in my life, but secret techniques and Martial Skills are fundamentally different things; the two have a world of difference in their learning modes."

"Take my Lei Family's secret technique, 'Heavenly Thunder Phantom Body,' for example. To Cultivate it, one must find a mountain peak on a day of torrential rain, draw down heavenly lightning, and then coordinate it with specific Qi Circulation routes to begin Cultivation."

"And do you know why a secret technique is called a secret technique? Secret techniques are the exclusive secrets of every great Family; how could they be taught so easily?"

"Is that so..." A glimmer of disappointment flashed in Chen Moxuan's eyes.

The only secret technique he currently mastered was [Overlords Heavy Body], which he had deduced from the information analyzed after using the Divine Ability [Po Yuan] on Xiang Tian in the Spirit Gathering Secret Realm.

For him, having only one secret technique was far too monotonous; his repertoire felt stretched thin.

Therefore, he wanted to take this opportunity to see if he could learn a few more secret techniques from this Martial Dao Profound Saint.

Fortunately, Lei Wanjun did not know what Chen Moxuan was thinking, otherwise, he would surely have felt speechless.

You must know that the difficulty of Cultivating a secret technique is extremely high; it often requires descendants of great families to start Cultivating from a young age, and only after a long passage of time can they achieve any success.

Being able to Cultivate one secret technique to Major Achievement is already something to be thankful for, let alone learning multiple secret techniques.

Taking a step back, even if there were a peerless genius capable of mastering multiple secret techniques, so what?

Although using a secret technique can bring a significant increase in combat power, it is usually accompanied by huge consumption and unpredictable side effects.

Secret techniques are mostly used as trump cards; once unleashed, if one cannot defeat the opponent in one go, one becomes no different from a cripple.

What on earth does one want to do by learning multiple secret techniques?

Do they intend to switch between them during battle?

However, noticing Chen Moxuan's gaze, Lei Wanjun remained silent for a moment before speaking slowly:

"The Lei Family's secret techniques are naturally out of the question, but I do have a secret technique of my own creation."

"It doesn't require external forces to Cultivate, but it does require extremely strict control of True Qi; the slightest carelessness could result in one's body exploding and dying."

This self-created secret technique of his had much looser Cultivation restrictions and was not limited by Bloodline or environment.

Conversely, the difficulty of Cultivation was almost perverted, no less than Cultivating a Heaven-grade Martial Technique, and in some respects, even harder.

Chen Moxuan's cultivation Realm was not enough to Cultivate a Heaven-grade Martial Technique, but it met the minimum conditions to Cultivate this exclusive secret technique of his.

Now was the time to get even for the previous incident.

It was rare for him to personally instruct a junior, and if this continued, letting others think that what he mastered was all shallow stuff, that wouldn't do, would it?

"This secret technique is called 'Thunder God Battle Method.' Once unleashed, one's own strength and speed will receive a leap-style improvement. Every strike will be wrapped in violent thunder."

Lei Wanjun continued to explain his self-created secret technique.

"If one can Cultivate it to the Realm of Perfection, a Thunder God drum ring will appear behind you, which can not only amplify thunder-attribute True Qi attacks but also possesses the effect of dispersing enemy attacks."

"However, to Cultivate it... one must first condense the thunder-attribute True Qi to the extreme, then open up specific Meridians to form a circuit, and control this condensed thunder-attribute True Qi to continuously accelerate and circulate within the body, stimulating the entire body's Meridians and cells..."

Afterward, Lei Wanjun explained the Cultivation method for the 'Thunder God Battle Method.'

Upon hearing this, Chen Moxuan suddenly realized.

It could be said that the 'Thunder God Battle Method' and the 'Swift Thunder Body' he had previously comprehended on his own had the same goal by different means.

It was just that compared to the 'Thunder God Battle Method,' the 'Swift Thunder Body' was a bit too crude.

It only purely utilized the characteristics of Ethereal Spirit Electricity to stimulate the nerves to increase reaction speed. The strengthening of strength was minimal.

But the 'Thunder God Battle Method' achieved comprehensive enhancement.

But it was no wonder; 'Swift Thunder Body' was something he created during his Blood Accumulation Realm period; it couldn't be called a secret technique, at most it was a usage technique for thunder attributes.

According to what Lei Wanjun said, the biggest difficulty of this secret technique lay in the precise control of thunder-attribute True Qi.

Like a particle accelerator, the practitioner must treat their own Meridians as the acceleration track in a particle accelerator, letting the thunder-attribute True Qi continuously circulate and accelerate within them.

With the slightest mistake, the True Qi accelerated to the extreme would shatter the Meridians.

Using the secret technique for too long, or at too high an acceleration power, could also cause the Meridians to burst due to being unable to bear the immense burden.

Not only that, whether during the Cultivation stage of the 'Thunder God Battle Method' or in the process of actual application, it would be accompanied by unbearable, intense pain.

This pain would also gnaw at the Martial Artist's will, making it difficult for them to concentrate fully.

It could be said that the 'Thunder God Battle Method' is a secret technique that is like dancing on the tip of a knife, whether during the Cultivation process or during actual use.

The biggest side effect of this secret technique is that it causes massive True Qi consumption, as well as the intense pain that, as time passes, increasingly erodes one's sanity.

When the True Qi in the body gradually bottoms out, the mind is tortured to the verge of collapse by the pain, and one is physically and mentally exhausted, controlling the True Qi becomes increasingly difficult.

A moment of carelessness, and it would be total destruction.

However, these costs, which sounded terrifying to others, were nothing more than ordinary matters to Chen Moxuan.

Overdrawing his body and mind was just his daily routine.

Therefore, after hearing all this, Chen Moxuan expressed without hesitation that he wanted to learn it.

Lei Wanjun had long been mentally prepared, knowing that even if this kid knew the stakes, he would definitely not give up.

"This secret technique cannot be learned quickly; just the pain of lightning rampaging through your body is enough to make you slow down for a while."

Lei Wanjun was also competing with Chen Moxuan at this moment; bringing out his self-created secret technique was to suppress Chen Moxuan's learning speed, which could be called perverted.

If things continued at this rate, it wouldn't be long before he had nothing left to teach him.

But the result was also obvious.

Chen Moxuan had a long-lost expression on his face, completely ignoring the heart-wrenching pain.

Within ten-plus minutes, he had Cultivated the 'Thunder God Battle Method' to Perfection...

"This kid... 'Prodigy' is no longer enough to describe him."

Lei Wanjun recalled the various experiences of teaching Chen Moxuan, and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

"After returning smoothly, let alone the younger generation, I'm afraid not many Martial Arts Grandmasters will be his match."

Not long ago, Lei Wanjun had already arrived outside the C City barrier.

He could now reach Chen Moxuan's side at any moment.

However, out of not wanting to interfere with the other party's training opportunity, he decided to wait here for now.

What's more, there was currently no situation that required him to intervene.

At this moment, he was sitting in a sports car, his eyes fixed on the image on his phone screen.

Although the camera equipment could hardly capture every detail of the fierce battle between Chen Moxuan and Wan Chaoren clearly.

But at this moment, the high-speed movement of the two had already stopped.

The two of them, one was hovering in mid-air, and the other had been knocked into the ground.

Chen Moxuan's arms were dancing like phantoms, seemingly having disappeared, with only endless flashes of thunder-light fists.

Those countless thunder-light fist shadows, carrying the momentum of thunder, smashed fiercely toward Wan Chaoren like a rainstorm.

Under the constant blows of the fist shadows, Wan Chaoren's body bore heavy pressure, continuously sinking deeper into the ground.

Anyone could see that Wan Chaoren was being suppressed by Chen Moxuan.

And it was the kind of suppression where he was being beaten while pinned to the ground.

For a moment, countless bullet comments flooded the live stream room.

"That Wan Chaoren... being pinned to the ground and hammered?"

"Fake, right? This live stream is showing a pre-recorded video just to smear Wan Chaoren."

"You brainless fans are really interesting, the official live stream is smearing him for you, right?"

"Whoever just said the haters were talking, now I'm here!"

"I see you guys bragging about Wan Chaoren on every debate post all day, I'll just say it straight: Wan Chaoren is trash."

"In the national hero rankings, he wouldn't even rank a single hair."

"The guy above, be careful about being doxxed; don't be cold by this time tomorrow."

"Come on! Big brother stuck in the ground!"

The pathetic appearance gave Wan Chaoren's haters a lot of room to perform.

But Wan Chaoren had no time to pay attention to these.

"Can't... can't move."

Out of instinct, he guarded his face tightly.

At first, these attacks could not penetrate his defense, but gradually, the pain, like ants biting, slowly spread across his body.

Accompanying the spread of pain, an unprecedented fear of death also spread from the depths of his heart.