Golden Wings

Blackstone Mountain.

A figure flashed like lightning, darting back and forth like a shadow.

Chen Xia took one step and shot over a thousand meters, weaving through the surrounding woods like a bolt of lightning.

He stopped beneath a tree. His right palm sprang open with a crackle, and flickering lightning gathered into a ball of white light.

He struck the trunk before him, a massive three meters thick.

Boom! The towering tree exploded at its roots. Black smoke rose as it crashed down, its broken base charred.

From its branches and leaves to its trunk, the entire tree was blackened as though struck by heavenly lightning.

"Lightning is a force of utmost strength and yang. This Palm Thunder is beginning to show its power. Not bad."

Chen Xia withdrew his hand. He had spent the past few days practicing the Palm Thunder Technique.

He had obtained it from State Preceptor Xiao.

It was a spell for qi cultivators, and Chen Xia had now mastered it.

He had been busy lately and had not returned to the Federation. He stayed here until matters had more or less settled, left the rest to Lei Qianren, Ouyang Shuo, and the others, then headed into an empty forest to practice.

As Chen Xia was only in the early Martial Saint stage, he could sense little thunder Star Essence. He had to force the connection through the strength of his cultivation realm, though it still let him unleash some power.

With practice, the spell would only grow stronger.

He took a pair of miniature golden wings from his storage ring.

They shimmered in his hands. One glance was enough to tell they were a treasure.

He also took out the Spirit-Calling Bone Staff and released Utu, tormenting him with Spirit Technique until he revealed