He's Slandering Me

"Amitabha my whole damn family's Buddha~"

Fahai stared dumbfoundedly at Wu De beside him. "Didn't you just say you'd rather die than kneel?"

"When did I ever say that?"

Wu De lifted his chin, then pressed his palms together before the statue. "Great Immortal Green Ox, he's slandering me! He's slandering me~~"

The moment his words fell, whoosh!

A round bead flickering with lightning crashed onto Wu De's head with a bang.

Wu De rolled his eyes and nearly passed out from the blow. He swayed several times before managing to steady himself.

Looking closely, he saw that the lightning-flickering bead was spinning merrily in place.

"The Dust-Whipping Pearl? How did it become like this?"

Fahai was bewildered. He instinctively reached out to grab it, but a wisp of lightning emitted by the bead jolted him, making him hurriedly pull back. "Why does it have thunder Origin Power?"

"This isn't the Dust-Whipping Pearl."

Wu De shook his head, his eyes widening wider and wider. At last, he cried out in delight, "This is a Thunder Spirit Pill, a Thunder Spirit Pill!!"

As he spoke, he shuffled forward on his knees as though making a pilgrimage. Carefully cupping the Thunder Spirit Pill in both hands, he felt the thunder Origin Power upon it and felt his blood surge.

A Thunder Spirit Pill!

The supreme treasure dreamed of by practitioners of thunder-element techniques—a legendary Pill, without equal.

It could temper a thunder-element cultivator's affinity for thunder Origin Power, remolding their very bones and flesh. It was one of the exceptionally rare Pills capable of improving one's aptitude.

At that moment, all of Wu De's resentment over losing the Dust-Whipping Pearl vanished like smoke in the wind.

The Dust-Whipping Pearl was good, but it was not made specifically for him.

The Thunder Spirit