In other words, Li Chonglou had successfully refined it.
Within Li Chonglou's consciousness, the phantom of the child he had seen earlier was now peacefully sleeping in the air.
Countless white threads were connected around it, as if it were a part segmented from Li Chonglou's sea of consciousness.
This was precisely the manifestation of their mutual integration.
Li Chonglou thus also learned about the general situation on the island.
Elder An's conjectures were all correct. On the other hand, he found no answer from its consciousness regarding his speculation about the owner of the Black Net.
However, the absence of memory meant it wasn't real.
But this was good; otherwise, Li Chonglou would have found it too complicated. With a congenital item possessing two consciousnesses, how could the Divine Thunder Source be turned into his own?
Shaking his head, Li Chonglou continued to circulate the Turtle Breath technique, hiding behind a large rock.
All he had now was one word: wait.
Wait for Wolverine and the others to release the本体 of the Divine Thunder Source, or for the Old Village Chief and his group to successfully stop everything and revert to normal people.
As for Chen Pingfan and the others, Li Chonglou couldn't afford to worry about them right now. Although he seemed to have grasped all the information, he was treading on thin ice. Any slight misstep could lead to capsizing in the gutter.
Don't forget there was still a group of Black Net members outside, and possibly the owner of the Black Net who had already reached the eighth level of cultivation!
Meanwhile.
The Old Village Chief and others led their people directly out of the forbidden area.
Hei Lao, who was still guarding outside, suddenly changed his expression.
"What happened to the Master?"
The two men in black behind him immediately stood up. They were death warriors cultivated by Hei Lao since childhood, loyal to him to the core, willing to die without a second thought.
Hei Lao glanced in the direction of the forbidden area, his tone urgent and confused.
"Impossible, why are the rules still in place? Did those old guys change their minds?"
But the aura was getting closer and closer. Hei Lao could only take out his custom-made simplified transmission stone and issue an order to all his subordinates.
Block the islanders of Thunder Magnetic Island with all your might!
At the same time, he used a secret technique to retreat rapidly.
"Stop them!"
The two men in black immediately tensed up. Soon, the Old Village Chief, leading eight men in animal skins, was seen flying towards them.
Their speed was so fast that they were within attack range the moment their figures were spotted the previous second!
"You think you can lay hands on the Master!"
The two men in black immediately met them, unleashing a powerful aura from their bodies.
Seventh level of cultivation!
And their cultivation power was fully unleashed!
The Old Village Chief abruptly stopped.
"Forbidden arts?"
The rules of Thunder Magnetic Island were not invincible. Some legendary forbidden arts could break through their limitations, but the price to pay was not small.
It could even be a lifelong impact.
The Old Village Chief did not expect the other party to be so resolute.
At the same time, the heavenly lightning in the sky began to gather rapidly due to the fluctuation of spiritual energy.
"Make it quick!"
The Old Village Chief's eyes sharpened, and he charged forward first.
With the enhancement of lightning power, they were not afraid of experts at the seventh level of cultivation!
If it weren't for the other rules within the forbidden area, Wolverine and the others would not have even had a chance to escape.
Nine against two, one side only had the power of lightning, while the other side consisted of seasoned seventh-level cultivators.
The battle between the two was imminent.
Hei Lao, who had already escaped several kilometers away, soon heard the strong fluctuations behind him. He knew very well that these two death warriors could only hold them off for at most a minute, possibly even less.
So he could only continue to flee outwards.
"Hmph, a bunch of old guys who are merely borrowing the power of the Divine Thunder Source. Outside of Thunder Magnetic Island, you are nothing!"
As a former member, Hei Lao was well aware of the characteristics of the Old Village Chief and his group. As long as they left Thunder Magnetic Island before its rules disappeared, they would have no way to deal with him!
As for the situation inside, he didn't believe that dozens of assassins could still be alive. Even if the Old Village Chief and his group knew his intention was not to kill, they wouldn't be docile.
"Even if it comes to that, I still have a backup plan! In any case, the Divine Thunder Source must be revealed today!"
Meanwhile.
Huaxia Central Bureau.
After the white-haired man's angry command, all those involved this time had surfaced.
Looking at the names in his hand, the white-haired man's expression grew increasingly somber.
"So you have rotten to this extent, that any faction that jumps out can expose so many traitors?"
The white-haired man looked up. Standing before him were the four responsible persons.
The phone beside him was still ringing. He didn't need to guess that it was people from the Elder Council calling to question him.
The four dared not speak.
The white-haired man said coldly, "Or, you can take this call for me?"
The four lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
In this world, only the people on the other end of the phone could not only make them fall from the sky to the ground but also make them disappear from the face of the earth!
Who would dare to answer it!
The white-haired man tried to calm himself down.
"I'll give you one day to give the higher-ups an explanation!"
"Understood, boss!"
"Scram!"
The four immediately left quickly, looking dejected.
A moment later, the white-haired man's private phone suddenly rang.
It was Old Tie.
"What is it."
"Do you need help?"
"Just don't cause any trouble."
"What are you saying? I'm just asking, is this matter related to that young Li?"
On the other end of the phone, Old Tie sounded rather cautious as he asked the question.
The previous incidents were enough, but at least the higher-ups didn't pursue it in the end.
Yet, this time, something even more serious than before had happened, and even he could imagine the expressions of those old fossils!
The most crucial thing was that this time, it was again related to Li Chonglou!
And he was one of the instigators.
Old Tie couldn't quite grasp the reaction from the higher-ups, so he could only call to test the waters.
The white-haired man understood his meaning and replied faintly, "No mention was made. It's possible they understand he was merely being used, or it's possible he's already been noted down."
"Uh, no way, would a bunch of old fossils bother with a young fellow?"
The white-haired man chuckled, "If it were you, you'd probably have gone to settle the score long ago."
Cough, he was indeed capable of doing such a thing.
After a moment of silence, Old Tie quickly changed the subject, "He's definitely not involved in the matter of the mole. As for being implicated, how about this, find some time to help me arrange a meeting, and I'll personally explain to them."
The white-haired man's brow suddenly furrowed, "Old Tie, what's so special about this kid that you have to help him like this? If I remember correctly, you only met him after he came to the Central Bureau as a freelance operative."
It hadn't even been two months, yet Old Tie's concern for Li Chonglou had exceeded the scope of an ordinary friend.
Old Tie, however, snorted, "Little Whitey, how many times have I told you not to call me Old Tie!"