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Chapter 847 Will comes true

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    In my mind, the suddenness of the supreme thunder talisman was very clear. It was deeply engraved in my mind after just one glance and could never be forgotten again.

    But when Xiao Chen himself wanted to combine the thunderous artistic conception and simulate it into this thunder talisman seal, he encountered a lot of hardships.

    The power of artistic conception is invisible and shadowless. First of all, it is not easy to accumulate the intangible things.

    It¡¯s like piling up a pile of loose sand into a shape, which is easier said than done.

    After several experiments, the thunderous artistic conception was like a pile of ugly mud. The body and soul were so frightened that it immediately turned into a pile of loose sand as soon as it was let go.

    "Fantasy is wonderful, reality is very skinny, this is the situation Xiao Chen is encountering now.

    Sometimes, when you think about many things in your heart, you are half excited and your blood is boiling.  I feel that it will be perfect, unprecedented and unprecedented, and will astonish the world.

    But when you actually do it yourself, you will find that it is a mess and there is no way to start with the perfect idea in your mind.

    "Damn it, failed again!"

    After thousands of efforts, there was still no result. Xiao Chen became completely agitated. He opened his eyes and punched the golden lake water.

    With a bang, a thousand-foot water column rose up in the lake. The golden light and colored glaze were like a sword, shining with glory.

    With this punch, all the anger and irritability accumulated by Xiao Chen's thousands of failures were tilted away.  Even calm people are not really without temper, and Xiao Chen is no exception.

    The lake water suddenly fell to the ground, rippling with microwaves, ups and downs, and soon returned to calm, looking like a flat light mirror.

    There is no object in the world that is as tolerant and gentle as water.

    No matter how high you stand, water will flow to lower places. If you walk along the way, only water will silently absorb the dirt on the ground.

    When you are stuck in a low-lying place, only water will remain calm. No matter what the outside world is like, when everything calms down, it will be neat and tidy, and no drop of water will be able to stand up to its loneliness and jump out alone.

    If you put a pile of sand into a lake, without external force, there will always be a few bumps and uneven heights.

    Xiao Chen looked at the golden lake below, his irritable heart calmed down bit by bit, and he restrained his previous excitement.

    Calmly analyze, where is the root cause of hundreds of previous failures.

    Closing his eyes and meditating hard, Xiao Chen entered a state of selflessness and threw all the empty excitement and passion out of his mind.

    After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at the calm lake again, with a flash of vivid color in his eyes.

    "It is impossible for sand to be piled up and formed, and it is impossible to forcibly bring together the thunder artistic conception alone. Another object must be added, such as water."

    It is true that sand is not strong, but if you mix water and sand together, there is no problem in building a castle that will not fall down.

    If the power of artistic conception is compared to sand, then what is water?

    Xiao Chen whispered to himself, and some questions gradually became clear. What is the most abundant in the sea of ??consciousness is naturally the vast spiritual power.

    Only by mixing mental power and thunderous artistic conception can they be truly brought together. With fear of form and spirit, they will become unbreakable and indestructible.

    After thinking of the solution to the problem, Xiao Chen's mood was as calm as ever, and he just followed it. The excitement and joy should wait until the matter is completed.

    Closing his eyes, strands of loose sand-like power of artistic conception were once again blended together by Xiao Chen, forming an ugly "mud" that looked like it was about to fall apart at any time.

    Xiao Chen was not discouraged, pouring spiritual power into it like water.

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    In my mind, there was a slight buzzing sound, and the "mud" was about to disperse at any time.  With the injection of spiritual power, they connected little by little and hugged each other tightly.

    A faint smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face. Sure enough, his thoughts and guesses were correct. The artistic conception of thunder is like sand, and mental power is like a clear water. Only by combining the two can we achieve true perfection.

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    At the same time, the spiritual power in the sea of ??consciousness also penetrated bit by bit, and the two fit together perfectly.

    When all the thunderous artistic conceptions were captured, Xiao Chen¡¯s mind jumped, turned into a human form, and entered directlyIn the sea of ??consciousness, he sat on the bloody throne.

    With a move of his hand, the purple "mud ball" containing spiritual power and thunderous conception flew to him.

    Xiao Chen stood up from the throne, briefly recalled the appearance of the thunder talisman, and began to polish it slowly.

    The rough mud ball became refined little by little as Xiao Chen polished it, and slowly there was a trace of wrinkles in the talisman seal.

    It looks like a talisman at least, so you won¡¯t mistake it for a mud ball.

    Xiao Chen doesn¡¯t understand and can¡¯t draw the fairy patterns on the divine thunder talisman seal, but he doesn¡¯t need to draw them completely. After all, he doesn¡¯t want to create another divine talisman seal.

    Firstly, he doesn¡¯t have the ability, and secondly, he doesn¡¯t have the materials. He just wants to use this as an opportunity to create his own thunderous will in the world.

    Thinking deeply, Xiao Chen knew what he should engrave on it. He wanted to engrave the immortal attributes on it.

    This is the spiritual world. He stretched out his hand and a pen appeared out of thin air.

    With Xiao Chen¡¯s movements, the boundless world of consciousness and various earth-shattering visions kept flashing out.

    Volcanoes erupted, lightning and thunder roared, the ocean roared, the snowbanks collapsed, the world was changing, and there was no peace for a moment.

    Only Xiao Chen, standing on the bloody throne, looked calm, no matter how terrifying the vision was, stroke by stroke, I wrote my own immortality!

    The immortal lines, on the purple talisman wrinkles, are linked together little by little, as Xiao Chen completes his last stroke.

    On the rough wrinkles, a wisp of charm appeared out of thin air, and the changing world of the sea of ????consciousness also stopped moving at this moment. Between heaven and earth, only that talisman seal is eternal.

    With his mind exiting the world of the sea of ????consciousness, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, a light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and the wrinkled purple talisman flew out.

    At this moment, the artistic conception is still the artistic conception, and the mental power is still the mental power. The two are just combined together. The will has not appeared, and there is still a last breath.

    Xiao Chen looked calm, bit the tip of his teeth, opened his mouth and spat out a stream of life essence and blood.

    Phew!

    The blood seeped into the talisman, and strange rays of light immediately bloomed. Xiao Chen's mind, flesh and blood were completely connected with the talisman at this moment.

    One glory is glorious, and one damage is damaged.

    The last thing missing from the will has been completely completed, and it will be completely sublimated into the immortal thundering will that is unique in the world and belongs exclusively to Xiao Chen.

    As the brilliance circulates, it will no longer dim. As long as Xiao Chen does not die and his will is shining, it will be immortal.

    "not enough!"

    With firm eyes, Xiao Chen looked at the divine thunder talisman that was wrapped in a ball of light and hidden in the small world. He stretched out his hand and the ball of light immediately opened a thin hole at the fingertip.

    Phew!

    The thunder and lightning that shot out passed Xiao Chen, but hit the purple talisman that was shining in the air.

    The golden thunder and lightning hit it, and Xiao Chen immediately screamed in pain, as if it had hit him, and he was in agony.

    Yu does not make a device, and the sword is not good for the killing!

    The new-born thunder will must be baptized by the peerless divine thunder before it can truly wash away the lead and achieve glory.

    In the endless pain, Xiao Chen's eyes showed no intention of giving up. He stretched out his finger and opened a hole again, releasing a golden thunder.

    With his figure flashing, Xiao Chen struck out ninety-nine and eighty-one times, allowing the new-born Thunder Will Talisman to receive the baptism of ninety-one peerless divine thunders.

    At some point, Aojiao emerged from the bottom of the lake. She looked at Xiao Chen who was in pain in the sky, with a complicated look in her eyes. The scene in front of her was so similar to the scene so many years ago.

    Time has passed for thousands of years, and the background of the picture remains unchanged. The faces of Lei Emperor and Xiao Chen are constantly changing in front of Aojiao.

    She looked intently, and her face was fixed. It was a young man with delicate features and not too handsome. The face of the Thunder Emperor never appeared again.

    The legends and immortal honors of the past will be let go in the long river of history. If you are determined and never give up, you will surely create a more glorious myth.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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