Everlasting Dragon Emperor

It is said that Baizun Mountain is not a plane. It is actually still in this dragon vein, just in all directions, and it has been placed in a peerless array. It is completely separated and only one entrance can enter.

"Bai Zun Shan, although called Bai Zun, is actually more than one hundred Venerables who have left their mark and inheritance. It is estimated that there are not less than hundreds of them distributed in every corner!"

Qiao Xuan explained.

"Haha, Lu Ming, it seems that we are going to practice separately. After a while, let's see who is improving fast!"

Airborne laughed.

Each of them is good at different directions, and the conception of comprehension is different. Of course, it is impossible to practice together. In Baizun Mountain, you need to find the most suitable for yourself to achieve greater comprehension.

Similarly, you need to rely on chance.

"Good! We will meet here after a while!" Lu Ming nodded.

Immediately, the eight people dispersed, each choosing a direction, and flew forward.

The Baizun Mountain is very large, with a radius of not less than hundreds of thousands of miles. There are countless peaks. I don’t know which peak or which corner will have the mark of the Venerable.

Moreover, Baizun Mountain, with a strong aura, is unimaginable, and the dragon veins outside are several times richer.

Lu Ming felt that the richness of the aura here is almost the same as the inferior spirit crystal.

What is this concept, equivalent to the diffuse between heaven and earth, are all inferior spirit crystals.

In one breath, it is the total amount of Aura contained in several inferior spirit crystals.

"If you practice here, you don't need Lingjing!"

Lu Ming sighed that he was really envious of those big family.

However, now is not the time to practice. It is the key to first find the mark that suits you and understand the artistic conception.

Lu Ming flew all the way, and soon, beside a small lake, he found a dozen people sitting cross-legged on the shore of the lake.

Lu Ming landed and found the lake water, a powerful air machine, coming out.

He felt it carefully, and suddenly felt that there was a huge dragon in the lake water, and he was rushing towards him. This dragon contained a powerful mood of water.

Lu Ming stood still, and Ren Jiaolong rushed past.

"The wonderful artistic conception of water implies the understanding of the artistic conception of water by a strong spirit-spirit realm, which can be combined with itself and used for reference and understanding. Unfortunately, I did not practice the artistic conception of water, and I still sought another place!"

Lu Ming did not stay, rose into the air, and flew towards the distance.

Next, he found several marks left by the spirit god strong, but none of them were suitable for him.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Lu Ming found a cliff in front of him, and there was a deep trace on the cliff wall, which seemed to be left by the sword.

The cliff is as high as several thousand meters. In front of the cliff, there are more than a dozen stone pillars, standing on the ground, flush with the cliff.

In Shizhu, a figure sitting cross-legged.

There are a total of eighteen stone pillars. Of the seventeen stone pillars, there are already people. There is only one stone pillar and no one. This stone pillar is closest to the cliff.

Lu Ming flew by and landed on the pillar.

"The mood of the wind!"

Upon sensing Lu Ming, he found that the nicks on the cliff contained a mysterious artistic conception of wind, which was what Lu Ming needed.

When Lu Ming landed, the other pillars opened their eyes and saw Lu Ming's face slightly changed.

"This Xiongtai, I advise you to leave that stone pillar!"

A young woman said loudly to Lu Ming.

"Why?" Lu Ming frowned slightly.

"Because of that stone pillar, someone has already made a reservation, and the man let it go, no one else can set foot on this stone pillar!"

The woman explained.

"Oh? What about that person?" Lu Ming said.

"That man is not in Baizun Mountain now, maybe he is practicing elsewhere!"

Lu Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "Since I am not here, why can't I use it? Moreover, Baizun Mountain is a public place. I never heard of who it belongs to. If he is not here, I can use it!"

At that point, Lu Ming sat cross-legged.

"Hey, boy, I might as well tell you that the man's name is Miao Yi, but the youngest son of the Miao family!"

There was a sneer from another stone pillar.

"Miao Yi? Miao Yi of Qianjiao 501?"

Lu Ming moved, and said.

"Yes, hey, so I advise you to leave well. When he comes and sees you, your ending will not be good!"

The young man sneered.

"Then wait until he comes!"

Lu Ming said faintly, without any intention of leaving.

"Hum, don't control yourself, when Miao Yi comes, you cry!"

The young man sneered.

Lu Ming didn't care about the things around him, staring at the notch on the cliff.

Slowly, the scoring changed in Lu Ming's eyes, and became a sword. Then, it became a figure, dancing swords in the void, each sword contained a profound artistic conception of wind.

Even if it is the same artistic conception, different people realize it is different.

How strong is the master of the Spiritual Realm in understanding the artistic conception?By contrast, Lu Ming can confirm each other's own artistic conception, find inspiration, and quickly improve his understanding of the artistic conception.

When the artistic conception has reached the second level, it is not only relying on the Austrian crystals, which can continue to break through. If you use the Austrian crystals alone, you will easily encounter a bottleneck and you need to understand.

As long as the Aoyi crystal is combined with one's own understanding, it is the best way.

In a blink of an eye, in the past three days, Lu Ming had a lot of new insights into the mood of the wind.

Continue to practice, the time passes day by day, and another four days have passed. Lu Ming has been here for seven days.

On this day, while Lu Ming was comprehending, he suddenly felt a fierce murderous opportunity and enveloped him.

He glanced and looked aside.

There, a young man in a green robe is stepping from step to step.

"It's Miao Yi, Miao Yi is here!"

"That kid, trouble!"

Seeing people coming, people around whispered.

Especially the young man who previously said that Lu Ming was not able to help himself was even more fortunate.

"Now, you cry!" The young man sneered.

Miao Yi was wearing a green robe, carrying her hands on her back, her eyes were cold, she came out of the air and appeared not far from the stone pillar.

"Boy, who asked you to sit on that stone pillar, no one told you, did I order that stone pillar?"

Miao Yiju was condescending and looked down at Lu Ming. His voice was cold and gloomy, as if it was a poisonous insect, staring at his enemies, which made his heart chill.

"I heard that someone told me this when I first came."

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Since someone tells you that you dare to sit down, don't you take my eyes away? Now, roll down from the face, palm yourself with a slap in the face, and then how far you roll, I don't care about this matter !"

Miao Yi commanded, as if he was commanding a minion.

Lu Ming shook his head and smiled. This Miao Yi was really overbearing.

However, when was Lu Ming afraid of overbearing others?

"I ask you, is this Miao Zun Mountain, your Miao family?"

Lu Ming said.

"of course not!"

Miao Yidao.

"Since it's not, what's wrong with your cultivation here? Don't you know the first-come-first-served basis? You want to wait by the side."

Lu Ming waved his hand.

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