My Beasts Grind Proficiency For Me

All the Spirit Veins in the Central Continent were already claimed, leaving no room for Independent Cultivators.

The process of Transforming Thunder into Water consumed a massive amount of Spiritual Qi; even draining his entire Inner World would be stretching his resources thin. So, Yang Jing simply executed an Escape Technique and flew high into the sky.

Within the Nine Layers of Heaven, the nearly endless Celestial Thunder was unclaimed. Because it was so densely packed with thunderous energy, the area was utterly desolate.

He activated his Dharma Eye and searched for an area where the Celestial Thunder was particularly active.

The ink-black Great Cave True Thunder surged restlessly, forming a jungle of lightning among the clouds that blotted out the sky. From a distance, it looked like a boundless sea of thunder.

Yang Jing charged directly into this sea of thunder.

To others, this sea of thunder was no different from a deathtrap, but for him, it was like coming home. The scorching True Thunder parted on its own, creating a path that allowed Yang Jing to enter the center of the thunder sea almost completely unimpeded.

He sat cross-legged in the center of the thunder sea, and with a single thought...

The sea of thunder, which had originally spanned a hundred li, suddenly began to shrink, its area growing smaller and smaller.

Seven days later, the sea of thunder had shrunk into a Thunder Pool only three zhang wide. Within the pool, the Great Cave Thunder Water churned endlessly, occasionally taking the form of various Thunder Beasts and Divine Generals.

When Yang Jing condensed the Five Elements Thunder Water, he had used his own Magical Power, so the resulting Thunder Pool was naturally as calm as a mirror. This Great Cave True Thunder, however, contained the Spiritual Charm of the Thunder God of the Thunder Division and his General Envoys from ages past. After being transformed into Thunder Water, these forms naturally manifested.

A ripple spread through the void, and Si Taizhen emerged from the Inner World.

The normally heroic woman now revealed a rare hint of fragility due to her grave injuries. Her expression was soft and pained, a picture of beautiful vulnerability.

"Get in the Thunder Pool. I’ll heal you."

Yang Jing said, his eyes lowered.

Among the nine types of True Thunder, the Great Cave True Thunder was the most versatile and required the finest control. For healing, it was second only to the Five Elements True Thunder.

Si Taizhen glanced at Yang Jing and gave a charming smile. Then, as if no one else was there, she shed her clothes and leaped into the Thunder Water. She didn’t even ask where Yang Jing had found such a rare Thunder Pool.

"Brace yourself. Having your body tempered by True Thunder will be painful."

When a Thunder Pool was used for refinement, a Magical Treasure would feel no pain. A Cultivator, however, was completely different. Even though the Thunder Water was filled with the vitality of creation, it was still composed of fierce and scorching True Thunder.

Yang Jing formed a spell with his hands, manipulating the Great Cave Thunder Water to permeate Si Taizhen’s body. He purged the Alien Magical Power that had invaded her, revitalized her life force, and healed her injuries.

"What happened to you in the Nine Marvels Small Realm?"

Si Taizhen’s soft black hair drifted in the Thunder Water. She rested her arms on the edge of the Thunder Pool as color slowly returned to her pale face.

Yang Jing didn’t hide anything, recounting his encounter with the Evil God and the Nine Marvelous Artifact Spirit.

Si Taizhen fixed her eyes on Yang Jing, simply listening. The pain of having her body tempered by the Great Cave True Thunder was like death by a thousand cuts, yet she endured it as if it were the sweetest pleasure.

"Your injuries are healed. Have Iron Head come out."

A day later, Yang Jing suddenly spoke.

Si Taizhen climbed out of the pool and put on her clothes. She felt as if all her chronic ailments had been purged. Not only were her recent grave injuries gone, but even the hidden wounds left from Magical Combat in her early years had completely healed.

After being tempered by the Celestial Thunder, her physical body had even broken through its original bottleneck, growing significantly stronger. The Demonic Qi she had unconsciously absorbed over the years from living in the Jade Poison Kingdom was also completely swept away.

Her skin glowed with a faint, gentle light.

Si Taizhen estimated that bathing in the Thunder Water had increased her chances of successfully reaching the Nascent Soul stage by a full twenty percent.

An ordinary Thunder Pool would naturally not have such an astonishing effect.

This was only possible because Yang Jing was a Great Master of the Alchemy Dao, possessed the Grotto Dark Dharma Eye that could perceive imperceptible damage within her muscles and tissues, and could control the Great Cave True Thunder with the ease of moving his own limbs.

Yang Jing then summoned Iron Head.

Although Iron Head’s injuries were severe, they didn’t affect his foundation. Still, Yang Jing carefully refined his body for him, performing a Washing Marrow to improve his foundation.

In for a penny, in for a pound. Yang Jing brought out his remaining few disciples and tossed them into the Thunder Pool as well.

Their Cultivation was still at the Foundation Establishment stage, so he didn’t need to be as focused as he was with Si Taizhen and Iron Head.

"Your aura is harmonious. It seems you could reach Core Formation at any time."

Yang Jing said, looking at Yinjiao.

Yinjiao’s aptitude was among the best of his disciples. However, the Supreme Nine Transformations of the Dragon Scripture was a Cultivation Technique that placed immense importance on accumulation. If one was too eager for quick results while accumulating Dragon Blood, it would lead to impurities. They would fail to become a True Dragon, ending up merely as a Dragon Beast with a dragon’s form. Some couldn’t even achieve the draconic form.

Yinjiao had practiced the Supreme Nine Transformations of the Dragon Scripture flawlessly so far. His Dragon Blood contained an ancient Dragon Qi, giving him an extraordinary presence.

"When you attempt Core Formation, a Celestial Tribulation may descend. Wait until I’ve finished Refining a Magical Treasure for you to face it before you make your preparations."

After studying the Creation Scripture, Yang Jing’s insight was far beyond ordinary. After Yinjiao reached Core Formation, it was highly likely he would leap over the dragon gate, transforming from a Flood Dragon into a True Dragon and becoming a True Spirit.

This was both Yinjiao’s opportunity and his tribulation.

The Feathered Whale merely contained the bloodline of a Kunpeng, yet when Yellow Foot was born, he had to face a tribulation. His mother, the West Sea Great Saint, had to die in his place for him to survive it.

Although True Dragons were not as taboo as the Kunpeng, they weren’t much better off. Otherwise, the Flood Dragon Division of the Western Continent wouldn’t have been left without successors.

Yang Jing anticipated that Yinjiao’s Core Formation would likely not be as smooth as Iron Head’s had been. It would be best to wait until he himself reached the Nascent Soul stage.

As the Dragon Blood in his body grew purer, Yinjiao also had a faint premonition. A look of shame crossed his face.

"Master, not only did I fail to protect my juniors, but now I must trouble you to plan for my Core Formation. I am truly ashamed."

Yang Jing shook his head. His disciples before him had played an indispensable role in him achieving his current earth-shattering abilities.

"Between master and disciple, there’s no need to worry about such things."

Ji Feng’s Cultivation was second only to Yinjiao’s; she had already stepped firmly into the Late Stage Foundation Establishment. Chi Yu, who practiced the Blood Spirit Scripture, which emphasized breakthroughs in the midst of bloody battles, had found few opportunities to act while following Yang Jing, as all the enemies they encountered were far too powerful. Thus, her Cultivation was somewhat lackluster, only at the Middle Stage Foundation Establishment. As for Yellow Foot, because he had just switched to cultivating the Divine Transformation Scripture, his Cultivation was the lowest, at the Early Stage Foundation Establishment.

With a flick of his hand, Yang Jing caused the Great Cave Thunder Pool to rapidly expand, turning back into a sea of thunder where infinite True Thunder crackled and leaped.

He could have also chosen to absorb the Great Cave Thunder Pool into his Inner World. However, the Nine Heavens True Thunder served as the Nine Heavens World’s barrier against the True Demons of the Outer Realm. It was one thing to temporarily condense it into Thunder Water for his disciples’ Healing, but if he took it away entirely, it would create an imperceptible hole in the Heaven and Earth Embryonic Membrane over the Central Continent.

All the disciples were astonished. Only now did they realize that this Thunder Pool had been condensed by their Master’s Divine Techniques, not found by some lucky coincidence.

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