We're almost there!
Heavenly Flames surged around him, refining all the lightning that struck him. Lu Yunxiao slightly raised his eyes and gazed into the distance.
More than a hundred zhang ahead, the sky was blanketed in profound darkness.
Within that darkness lurked an extreme sense of danger that sent chills down one's spine.
Whoosh!
Lu Yunxiao let out a breath and advanced once more amid the endless rumble of lightning.
Upon reaching the depths, Lu Yunxiao looked up at the suddenly darkened surroundings.
As he stared at the clusters of black lightning ahead, writhing slowly like dragons of darkness, even with his current strength, his expression could not help turning grave.
"Black Demonic Lightning, huh?"
A trace of solemnity flickered in his eyes, only to be replaced by a hint of delight.
This was precisely what he wanted. If they were tempered by this lightning, his Dou Sheng Puppets would surely rise to an extremely high level.
By then, he would have a group of the finest enforcers.
Rather than rashly entering the region of Black Demonic Lightning, Lu Yunxiao sat down cross-legged directly at its boundary.
The puppets had to be refined first before they could undergo tempering.
Compared with the incomparably dangerous area inhabited by the Black Demonic Lightning, this place was more suitable for refining them.
With a wave of his right hand, the Purple Abyss Cauldron appeared.
Immediately afterward, fiery red Innate Separation Fire emerged and poured into the cauldron.
Lu Yunxiao waved his right hand again, and thirteen bodies appeared one after another.
The multicolored lightning around them instantly erupted, striking the Dou Saint bodies and slowly seeping inside.
Lu Yunxiao paid it no heed. Dou Saint bodies were extraordinarily sturdy; the multicolored lightning was still incapable of destroying them.
At most, it merely