Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"The artistic conception of the earth, the artistic conception of the wind, the artistic conception of the fire, the artistic conception of the thunder, and the artistic conception of the water are really five different types of artistic conceptions, and they are integrated with each other. You are barely qualified for the assessment, but can you get the Chaos Sutra? Whether you succeed in cultivation or not, you still need to go through a series of tests!"

When Tu Yi looked at the five moods around Landing Ming, he nodded slightly, deep in his eyes, revealing the hopeful light.

Lu Ming secretly exclaimed, marveling at the perverted condition of practicing Chaos Sutra.

First of all, it is necessary to comprehend five moods with completely different attributes.

For example, Lu Ming, the artistic conception of the earth, the artistic conception of the wind, the artistic conception of the fire, the artistic conception of the thunder, and the artistic conception of the water are five completely different artistic concepts.

If Lu Ming cultivates the artistic conception of the earth, and the other is the artistic conception of the mountain, or the artistic conception of the earth, then it will not work.

Because, the artistic conception of the mountain or the artistic conception of the earth has the same attributes as the artistic conception of the earth.

Or, if you cultivate the artistic conception of water, and also the artistic conception of ice, the artistic conception of swamps, etc., it will not work, because the essential attributes are the same.

Only five moods with completely different attributes have all been cultivated to the fourth level of perfection. This condition, hundreds of millions of geniuses, is hard to have.

What's more, five kinds of artistic conceptions are required to be successfully integrated, which is even more difficult and harsh.

If Lu Ming had the blood of Jiulong, it would not be possible.

Lu Ming is hard to imagine, in addition to him, who else in the world can meet such requirements.

And this is only the initial requirement of the test. If you want to practice, you need to pass the test.

"Okay, it’s time to talk. It’s almost like what you said. Next, let’s take the test, go in through that passage, and keep going forward. If you can go to the end, you can get the Chaos Sutra, and cultivate into a chaotic mood. If it is halfway. If it fails, it will be sent out, and I will naturally send you back!"

"Also, here, time has been accelerated many times. Even if you stay here for a few years, the outside world is likely to be only a moment in the past, so you can rest assured and accept the test with peace of mind!"

Tu Yi.

"A few years here, the outside world is only for a while?"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and then he was overjoyed.

What he worried about was that he was delayed here for too long, and there were changes in the outside world, such as Dandan and Bubbles, or the situation of the Shenhuang Continent.

But now, Lu Ming need not worry.

In the past few years, the outside world has only been around for a while, so there is nothing to worry about.

At the same time, he also marveled at the strength of Hun Yuanzong.

Hunyuanzong, what kind of force is really unpredictable, so powerful it is unimaginable.

"The Chaos Sutra, I must get it!"

After worrying about it, Lu Ming's eyes showed his fighting intention, and his fists could not help but hold them together.

Chaos artistic conception, this kind of legendary artistic conception, if he can succeed in cultivation, his combat power will surely become an increase in terror and become his strongest killer.

The key is that it is unimaginable for future help.

Lu Ming's eyes slowly became firm.

"Senior Tu, the junior will go!"

Lu Ming clenched his fists to the soil one by one, then stepped out, walked toward the passage, and his figure slowly disappeared into the passage.

"How many years have passed, and finally wait for another person, this time, we must succeed!"

Looking back at the disappearance of Wang Mingming, the earth also showed hope and expectation.

He has waited for the endless years. Since the long years, he has also met the requirements and was brought here.

It is a pity that no one can come to the end and pass all the tests to cultivate a chaotic mood.

Therefore, he had to wait.

Every time someone comes, it is a hope. He is full of expectations, hoping that someone will succeed in cultivation.

Tu Yi, standing quietly in the hall, waiting quietly.

...

Lu Ming stepped into the passageway. At first, everything was calm in the passageway, but after walking for a while, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Suddenly, a loud roar filled with killing thoughts sounded, and endless killing thoughts suddenly covered Lu Ming's body.

At this moment, Lu Ming's eyes suddenly turned red, as if countless beasts were excited in his heart, Lu Ming's heart was also full of endless killing thoughts.

This kind of killing thought is too cold and too strong, and the average person will become an idiot if they are rushed by this kind of killing thought.

But Lu Ming's eyes only calmed down as soon as there was a wave.

"It's another test of killing thoughts, but it's far worse than the endless killing thoughts of the third bloodline!"

Lu Ming thought, his eyes became more and more calm, and he was not affected by the killing thoughts.

In fact, Lu Ming also understands why there is a test of killing thoughts.

Because, the warrior's life, if he wants to climb to the top, he must kill it and kill him from the sea of ​​corpses. This road is destined to be a bloody road, a road full of killing thoughts, and people who are not determined to be killed. I think about it.

Therefore, some powerful inheritance tests will test the killing level.

It's a pity that Lu Ming's third bloodline, killing endless thoughts, these tests, compared with the third bloodline, is pediatrics.

Ren Mingnian shrouded, Lu Ming was indifferent, his eyes calm, step by step, and stepped forward firmly.

Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed again.

The endless killing thoughts disappeared without trace.

Squeak...

Behind Lu Ming's ears, the sounds of sweet birds sounded, clear and sweet.

The breeze blows, bringing a burst of flowers and refreshing the heart.

Contrary to the endless killing thought just now, Lu Ming's heart calmed down uncontrollably.

Looking around, Lu Ming found that he was outside a small mountain village.

In front, there is a small mountain village.

Around the small mountain village, there are green grass, various flowers, colorful, there are birds flying, chirping, like a paradise.

Jingle Bell!

A sweet voice sounded. A six- or seven-year-old girl with a pink and pink face and a blushing face was very cute. She wore a string of bells on her wrists and ankles, and made a pleasant sound as she walked.

The little girl came to Lu Ming at a trot and looked at Landing Ming curiously, whispering: "This big brother, are you an outsider? Are you lost? Come to my house to play, Lingling, please drink milk tea !"

After talking, the little girl pulled Lu Ming's big hand and walked towards the village. The innocence was cute and Lu Ming couldn't bear to refuse.

"Hello, lad!"

An honest man, carrying a handful of firewood, saw Lu Ming and showed a simple smile, saying hello to Lu Ming.

Even though Lu Ming knew that this was an illusion, he could not help being infected by this simplicity, and there was a smile on his face, and the smiling nodded with the big man.

"Mother, this big brother is lost. I will bring him to be a guest and invite him to drink milk tea!"

The little girl pulled Lu Ming into the village and came to a wooden house.

In front of the wooden house, there was a young woman in her thirties. After seeing Lu Ming, she showed a clean smile and spoiledly touched the head of the little girl. She said: "Since Lingling's friend, this is the mother's friend. You wait, I will get milk tea!"

The young woman/woman walked into the house and quickly took out the tea bricks to make tea for Lu Ming. Soon, the rich milk tea fragrance fluttered in front of the wooden house.

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