The storm whirled at an astonishing speed.
An immense storm was slowly taking shape high in the heavens.
Fang Tong and the others living on Golden Silkworm Peak were startled by its force, waking from their sleep and coming outside to investigate.
Hearing such a tremendous roar of wind, they had thought some natural disaster had descended.
Fortunately, once outside, they discovered that it was only Lin Ke working out his Dao Arts, so they all went back inside.
Clearly, the "typhoon" Lin Ke was working out had already taken preliminary shape, its force sufficient to rival an ordinary celestial phenomenon.
Although its power might still have fallen a little short, once it had taken shape, working out how to unleash greater power was only a matter of time.
He then withdrew his Spirit Power and stopped.
It was already late at night. Since he had more or less worked out the powers of the five images in the Heaven-Supporting and Firmament-Commanding Method, trying again tomorrow would make no difference.
Continuing his cultivation would only disturb everyone else's rest.
Before leaving, he approached the fallen, long, snake-like mass of gelatinous matter and examined it closely.
Judging by its appearance, it was undoubtedly a living creature.
Its form, however, was rather peculiar.
Its body was thirty to forty feet long, yet only as thick as an adult's arm.
It was transparent all over, without limbs or a head, with only a large mouth as wide as its body at its very front.
It resembled a kind of worm he had seen in his previous life.
However, this "worm" had no rings of sharp teeth in its mouth, only three tentacle-like tongues with flashes of electricity flickering over them.
Lin Ke could not help frowning. "This was what stopped me just now?"