Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 263 - 195: Extraordinary Wisdom in Action, Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering!? (Subscription Request)_2

Chapter 263: Chapter 195: Extraordinary Wisdom in Action, Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering!? (Subscription Request)_2

Yes, in the instant when their minds were connected, he also saw a fragment of the woman’s memory.

It was the image of this Thunder madman taking her in marriage in a proper wedding, with the two of them lovingly practicing Thunder Listening together.

It turns out this girl was also a Thunder madwoman, but since there were only two Iron Flutes, they could only share them, with each spouse taking turns listening for a day, overjoyed to see each other making progress.

Duan Yun sighed and said, "It’s about time, I should be on my way."

At this moment, the young girl who seemed weak as a reed suddenly shot up, her hands flying towards Duan Yun like scissors.

"Attack!"

Duan Yun delivered a flying kick, hitting the girl in the abdomen and sending a Jade Sword Finger strike right after.

With a thud, the young girl’s body smashed through the crumbling wall and got embedded in it.

Her hair scattered, revealing two pitch-black holes on the top of her head and another bloody hole right between her eyebrows; she was beyond saving.

With her dying breath, she stared at the blood-stained Iron Flute in Duan Yun’s hand and her dead husband’s body, and suddenly cried out, "I want to be a Hero!" With that, she died.

Her eyes were filled with terror at death, perhaps even she herself was shocked at why she’d utter such words on her deathbed.

Duan Yun looked at the two corpses and could not help but mock, "Just focus on Thunder Listening, why bother with love and sweetness, making me feel like a villain."

Imagine a loving couple with the same hobby, sharing an item between them for an activity, rejoicing with each other’s progress.

Always in love, one day they sought some romantic thrill in a deserted alley, only for someone to suddenly burst in, take the item that symbolized their love, kill the man first, then the woman. How could you not call that person a villain?

However, on the other hand, the memory of these two Thunder madmen running amok in a thunderstorm, the man using the Iron Flute as if it were cattle horns, and the woman using her scissor hands to murder a blacksmith’s entire family, also flooded into Duan Yun’s mind.

The reason was that the blacksmith, due to poor skill, couldn’t repair a dent on the Iron Flute and dared not take their work.

This segment of memory also solidified Duan Yun’s resolve to eradicate all Thunder madmen.

Any Thunder Listening lunatic, no matter how beautiful and loving their romance is, does not deserve to live!

For from the moment they engage in Thunder Listening, they are destined to go insane and kill indiscriminately.

They do not regard others as human beings, and for Young Hero Duan, who acts for Heaven, to treat them as humans would be too merciful!

Kill!

Kill them all!

The grown-ups first!

Duan Yun cleaned up the bodies, adhering to the principle of not contaminating the environment, even gave these two notably evil dogs a cremation, and then left.

...

By this time, though Leizhou was not covered in ice and snow, it had already become very cold.

The weather was gloomy, the cold wind howled, as Duan Yun rode his horse on the road.

He was in a hurry to go to Thunder Mother Mountain to kill.

Compared to Yun State and Yu State, the terrain of Leizhou was evidently more open.

Grasslands stretched to the distance, followed by a vast forest, and beyond the forest stood a majestic snow-capped mountain.

In the blooming springtime, this place must be beautiful, like a painting.

But in this season what laid before him was desolation, cold silence.

Duan Yun traveled alone, not a soul in sight, not even an animal to be seen.

He couldn’t help but feel as insignificant as a grain of sand in the vastness of the world.

If he weren’t in possession of a Divine Skill, barely considered a minor expert, he might even panic at the thought of his corpse lying exposed in the wilderness.

What came with that was an overwhelming sense of loneliness.

The land here was so vast, yet people were so few.

Before nightfall, he finally found the place he was looking for.

Qianxue Town.

He had actually seen this town from afar.

But there is a saying, "Distant mountains fool horses," and even though the precious horse gifted by Yu Zhenzhen was fast, as Duan Yun rode on its back, it felt as if the cold wind might just shear off his nose.

Even so, it took him an hour to reach this small town nestled at the foot of the snow mountain.

Leimu Snow Mountain is Leimu Mountain, high above which lies the Little Lei City, erected in honor of the Thunder God and Mother.

Little Lei City, nestled within the lofty Leimu Snow Mountain, was once known as "the highest city among men."

There was a time when Little Lei City bustled with life. In ancient days, the Thunder God and Mother Sect would throw open their gates; and for a variety of miraculous reasons, throngs of civilians would pilgrimage there to worship the Thunder God and Mother.

They’d even frequently witness snow leopards from within the mountains blessing the Thunder God and Mother in what was hailed as "the highest city among men."

But of course, these are all tales of yore.

No longer does anyone dare to visit Little Lei City, let alone the town of Qianxue at the base of the snow mountain, which too has been abandoned.

Drifting in the sky were pieces of "paper."

Only when Duan Yun stood in the town, tugging on those copper wire strands, did he realize that floating in the air were not pieces of paper, but human skins.

Upon his arrival in Leizhou, Duan Yun heard rumors about how the current Sect Leader of Thunder God and Mother Sect flayed the women of a town and hung their skins in the air to attract lightning.

Now it seemed those women’s skins were right here.

Each attached to a delicate copper wire, they floated in the air like humanoid kites.

The wind here was strong, howling like the wailing of ghosts; it seemed as if they would never fall, thus forever crying in the heavens.

After making such a connection, Duan Yun couldn’t help but break out in goosebumps.

At this moment, his usually docile horse let out a restless neigh and backed away.

A piece of human skin had somehow fallen and was caught on a tree in the town, spinning in the wind as if a woman was shadowing deeply, creating a particularly chilling sight.

No wonder no one was willing to guide him here, even when he offered silver.

This town, where numerous Skin Kites were suspended, was undoubtedly terrifying as a nightmarish apparition.

Even Young Hero Duan, with his boundless heroic spirit, felt a sense of terror in the gloomy dusk.

He wouldn’t make it into the snow mountain tonight and would have to stay here for the evening.

As Duan Yun led his horse down the street, he had the eerie feeling of being watched by countless human skins.

The town looked to have been abandoned; the sign of a former tavern had fallen to the ground, revealing only the words "rice wine." Outside a dilapidated house, only a tattered wine banner hung, fluttering in the wind.

In any town, if all the women were skinned overnight, turned into kites, and strung up to attract lightning, it’s no wonder the town would be deserted.

It just goes to show when such a vile lunatic goes mad, an entire town can become uninhabited.

Having arrived here, Duan Yun’s expression had turned grave.

He had just circled the town on horseback and found no signs of life, as if even madmen like the Thunder Sect were fearful of this deserted town filled with human skins.

Perhaps, as those unwilling local guides had said, too many had died here—it was prone to haunting.

The Thunder Sect’s madmen might fear ghosts, but Young Hero Duan did not believe in such things.

At this moment, Duan Yun had cut down the human skin hanging from the tree and laid it on the ground inside the tavern to examine it.

Though the woman’s skin was damaged in several places, it was apparent it was entirely intact when skinned.

It is by no means easy to flay such a perfect piece of skin off a living person, and the fact that the Sect Leader of Thunder God and Mother Sect could skin all the town’s women in one night speaks to his terrifyingly precise skinning skills.

A skill so chilling it makes one’s hair stand on end.

While Duan Yun had heard these rumors before and didn’t think much of them, now, witnessing a town’s worth of skins floating in the air, he understood the true horror of such a capability.

The Sect Leader of Thunder God and Mother Sect possessed immeasurable strength, certainly not one to be compared with any elder or the like.

For a moment, Duan Yun felt a flicker of uncertainty.

Young Hero Duan is always confident, but his confidence is not blind—it’s born from extraordinary wisdom.

Suddenly, rolls of thunder sounded in the sky.

Leizhou’s winter thunder was looming once again.

Duan Yun gazed at the human skins floating in the air, tethered by thin copper lines, his mind aglow with extraordinary wisdom!

If the enemy’s strength was formidable, it was time for him to continue developing his own cultivation techniques to enhance his power.

As to what this new cultivation technique should be, he still had no idea.

Listening to the thunder, Duan Yun looked up at the sky and grabbed one of the copper wires connected to a skin kite.

How about Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering?

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