Chapter 429: Sea of ​​Fire
From Hinayana to Mahayana, it seems that there is only a slight improvement, but in fact it is completely different.

The cultivation of Yuanli is divided into the realm of life and the realm of death after the Nirvana realm. Each realm has small success, great success and perfection, and only after that comes the wheel of reincarnation.

However, between the Heavenly Talisman Master corresponding to the Nirvana Realm and the Talisman Master corresponding to the Wheel-Turning Realm, there is only one realm for the cultivation of spiritual power, which is the Immortal Talisman Master. Among them, the Hinayana corresponds to the Life Profound Realm, and the Mahayana corresponds to the Death Profound Realm.

Therefore, when Lin Changqiang's current mental strength level is converted into Yuanli, it is close to the perfection of the Death Profound Realm.

Thunder Ancestral Talisman!

You are my God or2!

Lin Changqiang opened his eyes, and in front of him was the stunned Great Desolate Monument. The old man doubted the existence of the monument like a certain queen mother who saw a car for the first time.

"Lao Huang, let's go!"

Lin Changqiang put the Great Desolation Monument into his Qiankun bag, and then a flash of silver light appeared and it turned into lightning and disappeared.

Thunder world.

The thousand-foot-high thunder sun that was originally hanging in the sky has disappeared, and the sound of thunder still fills the sky and earth, but it is obviously much more chaotic than before.

When Lin Changqiang's figure appeared at the original position of Lei Ri, he instantly discovered Huanhuan who was practicing below, Lingshan who was sleeping, and an unknown tool man who was holding up a piece of silver space.

But what surprised him most was that there was the figure of Thunder Emperor in that silver space!
"Oh my god, you're still there?" Lin Changqiang flashed to the periphery of the silver space and looked at Thunder Emperor.

Unlike Moro's disgust, he was purely surprised, because it had probably taken two months to refine the Thunder Ancestral Talisman. Could it be that the Thunder Emperor could withstand those 100,000 thunders with his willpower alone?

"Lance!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ying Huanhuan immediately stopped practicing and looked at Lin Changqiang with joy in his eyes. Then he remembered that Lingshan was still sleeping beside him, and he covered his mouth belatedly.

Seeing the unconcealed joy on Ying Huanhuan's face, Lin Changqiang's heart seemed to be struck by the thunder ancestral talisman, beating rapidly, and an irrepressible impulse surged more and more...

Under Zhou Tong's disdainful and envious eyes, Lin Changqiang crossed the barrier and hugged Ying Huanhuan into his arms, as if he wanted to crush her and melt her into his body. He leaned down and whispered in her ear:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Feeling the warmth coming from Lin Changqiang's chest, Ying Huanhuan felt her brain go blank. She came back to her senses after a brief trance. Her clear eyes were suddenly filled with shyness and joy. It was not until Zhou Tong's "tsk tsk tsk" sound was heard that she blushed and quickly broke free from his arms.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

She smiled with her eyebrows curved but pretended to be calm, and stroked her hair gently. The sour smell of love almost drove Zhou Tong crazy. He rolled his eyes and activated the image left by Thunder Emperor. He decisively looked away. Seeing this, Lin Changqiang, who was secretly happy in his heart, also turned his head and smiled.

"My dear friend Chang Qiang, when you see this image, it means that you have successfully mastered the Thunder Ancestral Talisman. This is truly cause for celebration. Although I really want to see how powerful you will be in the future with the two great Ancestral Talismans, unfortunately I no longer have time."

The smile faded away quietly.

"Now I have completely dissipated, and the power of the Thunder Realm is also fading. It is about to collapse. In order to avoid danger, I will send your brother out first. 'Huh? The holder of my Space Ancestral Talisman would be afraid of this? Are you kidding?'..."

Hearing Zhou Tong's voice in the video, Lin Changqiang's mouth twitched, and the slight sadness brought by the separation disappeared. After a short silence, the voice of the Thunder Emperor sounded again. "Ahem, in short, I hope that you can perfectly exert the power of the ancestral talisman in the future and kill more demons for me. Then I will die without regrets in the underworld."

"Goodbye."

The image of the Thunder Emperor turned into a spot of light and dissipated. The controller of the Thunder Ancestral Talisman who once stood between heaven and earth disappeared with the wind.

Lin Changqiang looked at the drifting light with a complicated expression, sighed softly, and bowed respectfully: "Senior, have a safe journey."

……

Outside the Thunder Palace, when a group of people appeared here, there was no one around. It was obvious that those people had left one after another in the past two months.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky. It was the thunder tribulation that the Immortal Talisman Master who ascended to the Mahayana stage had to endure. However, Lin Changqiang just raised his head and took a look. The thunder that was about to roar down suddenly stopped and then rushed back into the thunderclouds at an astonishing speed. The dark clouds in the sky also dissipated strangely, as if they had seen their natural enemy.

The Thunder Ancestral Talisman is roughly equivalent to the direct superior of all the thunders in the Tianxuan Continent!

Lin Changqiang smiled slightly, took out his flying boat, and carried the four people to the distant Sea of ​​Fire.

Zhou Tong has not been idle in these two months. He has already found out Moro's plan. The plan is very simple. He uses the Thunder Ancestral Talisman as a gimmick and holds a competition called Thunder Championship. The champion of the competition can directly obtain the Thunder Ancestral Talisman.

Therefore, Lin Changqiang felt that he needed to participate and win the competition.

There was no other way. If the champion was obtained by the followers of the alien demon, then the real alien demon would not need to show up, and Moro's plan would fail. If the champion was obtained by an ordinary person, then not only would this ordinary person not get the ancestral talisman as Moro promised, but even the origin he got would be taken back by himself. After that, he would be targeted by the alien demons and hunted down crazily...

That's too sad. I'm afraid his faith will be broken and he will be driven crazy by Moro.

As the group was traveling quickly, the Sea of ​​Flame had already become the most lively place in the Chaos Demon Sea. The Thunder Championship hosted by Moro this time was extremely grand, and its scale was several times larger than the martial arts competition held by the five major families in the Tianfeng Sea. After all, the appeal of the Flame Temple was not comparable to that of the five major families.

Of course, what is more important is the attraction of the Thunder Talisman. Although many people are skeptical about the Flame Temple giving out such a divine object as the Thunder Talisman as a prize, they still cannot resist the temptation anyway.

It’s better to miss it than to let it go!
"Brother Changqiang, with your current strength, you will definitely win the championship." Lingshan said with a smile.

"Does this need to be said?"

Lin Changqiang raised his chin, casually took out a large bag of snacks from the system backpack and stuffed it into Lingshan's arms, "Since you are so good at talking, this bag of snacks is now yours."

"Thank you!"

Lingshan's eyes lit up as she took the snacks, a bright smile on her face. Lin Changqiang patted her head and sank his mind into the spiritual world.

Although he was not seriously injured after Moro took away the source of thunder, he still felt a flaw, which made him very uncomfortable.

This defect was not obvious, and if another hundred years passed, the ancestral talisman might even be able to repair itself, but he obviously did not want to wait that long, so in addition to the previous reasons, he now had another reason to win.

(End of this chapter)