His body suddenly shivered, vaguely feeling that he had reached his limit. If he attracted stronger lightning, it might have a counterproductive effect.
Ning Qi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in mid-air.
He occasionally attracted lightning, but sometimes he accidentally summoned overly strong lightning, which he could only shatter and annihilate. Although there were some setbacks, everything was generally under control.
Another two-hour period passed.
Ning Qi opened his eyes and stopped cultivating.
"Compared to attracting ordinary heavenly thunder, the efficiency has indeed more than doubled. This way, the time for me to condense the Three Flowers is greatly reduced. Moreover, this is not the limit. As I achieve Three Flowers Perfection, my strength will gradually increase, allowing me to endure even stronger lightning, thus shortening the time to perfect. This is a positive cycle."
Ning Qi smiled.
