Although "Li Thunder" came with considerable restrictions, it was certainly an excellent certificate of good character.
When he had joined the Ning Family, they could not possibly have been ignorant of Li Hua's background. Yet they had neither attacked him nor driven him away, precisely because of "Li Thunder."
How bad could someone who cultivated "Li Thunder" possibly be?
Clearly, Fengci thought the same way now.
Seeing Li Fuchan remain silent in contemplation, he spoke again. "'Li Thunder' is the cutting edge of the Three Qi, presiding over destruction and deliverance. As the saying goes, 'Ten-Thousand-Li Galloping Roar; a wind sweeping the earth that startles Ghosts and Demons.' Golden Thunder and Red Flame accompany its every movement. In ancient times, during the Thunder Palace Patrol, evil spirits scattered, and immortals and Demons bowed in fear. Looking skyward from the ground, one saw what seemed like a pool of golden water flowing east. Thus, it was called the majesty of middle antiquity."
As Li Fuchan listened, a thought stirred in his mind.
Fengci was entirely different from a dabbler like Gu Liuru. Since he could claim a bond with all the world's thunder cultivators, his mastery of the thunder arts must have been considerable. Perhaps Li Fuchan could even obtain the subsequent cultivation methods of the Purple Firmament Thunder-Script Treasure Talisman Register from him.
Even if he could not, hearing a few more ancient secrets from him would still prove immensely beneficial.
At this thought, Li Fuchan immediately rose, offered the salute of a disciple, and respectfully asked, "Senior, may I ask whether the Thunder Palace still manifests in the world today?"
His respectful, courteous manner seemed to strike Fengci as something novel. He chuckled. "'Li Thunder' cultivators are renowned for striking like thunderbolts and showing no consideration for anyone. It