The gallbladder aperture manifested the Thunder General Directorate, the nose aperture manifested the Water Thunder Summer Palace, the Hall of Impression aperture manifested the Divine Thunder Autumn Palace, and the Tianshu aperture manifested the Thunderclap Command Mansion.
The Demon-Suppressing True Lord roared, the Summer Official General beat his drum, the Autumn Official General raised his mirror, and the Great God of Commands spread his wings.
Then thunder struck with the force of ten thousand jun, and thunderclaps shook the air.
Four thunder chariots carrying thunder pulp emerged from the four Thunder Mansions, each following a different route. They raced along amid flashing lightning and roaring thunder, scattering afterimages. Whenever any chariot passed any Thunder Mansion, it stirred a surge of thunder. The thunder pulp aboard the chariots turned into thunder qi and flowed through the meridians of the heavenly circuit, like silver dragons and purple pythons darting about.
Every thunder chariot inevitably passed the Heart Mansion as it completed the heavenly circuit. Upon reaching its gates, the thunder touched off the fierce flames, drawing heartflame surging out of the Bright Palace to burn and refine the thunder. The thunder, in turn, further hammered and tempered the flames. Thunderlight and firelight interwove into a vast expanse, sweeping through the void like billowing banners.
Throughout the Inner Vision World, thunderlight and firelight resonated and shone upon one another, flickering bright and dim. Molten fire and thunder qi traveled through the meridians and flowed through the blood vessels, smashing the demonic qi and bloodlight clinging to the blood into fragments.
Inside the Inner Vision World, Wusaqi watched thunder chariots racing across the sky and banners of flame billowing. It all seemed utterly absurd. Was he really inside the fleshly body of a mere Fourth Realm Daoist?
This was wrong. This was very wrong.