At first, only tiny electric snakes flickered across He Hao's body, but in the blink of an eye, they linked together, forming bolts of lightning as thick as a child's arm.
The lightning flashed, as if draping He Hao in silver-white armor. His might was extraordinary.
At that moment, He Hao's hair stood straight up, his rage shooting to the heavens. He looked like the Thunder God had descended into the mortal world.
The Aura radiating from him was intensely oppressive. The students who had been whispering moments ago now didn't dare breathe too loudly.
So this is the Thunder Suppressing Prison Technique? Luo Yan nodded inwardly. He Hao's technique was no simple matter. Not only did its Aura soar into the heavens, but it also made him feel waves of numbness.
Clearly, this technique could influence the surrounding environment.
The resonance between heaven and humanity was precisely the mark of the Profound Comprehension Realm.
As for the depth of that resonance, it depended on each person's talent and the quality of their technique.
The first layer of the Thunder Suppressing Prison Technique already possessed such might. Even if it wasn't a superior-grade technique, it certainly wasn't far behind.
"That's right."
He Hao said generously, "This technique allows practitioners to communicate with heaven and earth and resonate with thunder and lightning."
"Right now, I'm only at the first layer, so I can merely control thunder with my body."
"Once I reach the third layer, I'll be able to control thunder with my will. The thunder of heaven and earth will be at my command."
"And when I reach the fifth layer—or even complete mastery—then I will be thunder, and thunder will be me."
"The practitioner will forge a thunder spirit body and use thunder arts to manifest all techniques."
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