It continued to climb, and soon the number of runes increased to 32,768. The combinations of the runes were changing, and they continued to condense and change.
At this time, the Bone Divine Thunder has entered the fifteenth level.
Exciting divine thunder is comparable to great supernatural power.
Not enough, still not enough!
Lu Xuanji was operating the secret technique, and the mana in his body was changing, transformed into yin and yang, and condensed into runes.
The runes present two states of yin and yang.
The runes are constantly changing.
As if he thought of something, Lu Xuanji started to operate [Yin and Yang Transformation]. The two qi of yin and yang in his body were condensing and constantly transforming. The runes were constantly derived and harmonized. Each rune was condensed together, as if in a
Build blocks.
As the number of runes increases, it becomes more and more difficult to fuse them, which further tests the monk's control.
Just like a general who leads thousands of troops and horses, he may be able to operate as expected and as directed; but if he leads an army of 100,000, he may have problems with inflexible command and mistakes in command.
As the number of runes increased, Lu Xuanji also fell into such difficulties.
At this moment, the phone started to work.
The powerful computing function and powerful data deduction capabilities of the mobile phone are constantly calculating, perfectly combining, arranging and reorganizing the runes.
The number of runes is increasing, and soon reaches 10,000, 20,000, 30,000, 40,000, 50,000...
The data is rising and the runes are increasing.
One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, five hundred thousand.
I don't know how long it has been, but the number of runes has increased to one million.
Buzz!
At the moment when it reaches one million, it seems to have reached a certain critical point, and the number of runes continues to increase, reaching the twentieth level.
At the moment of entering the 20th floor, these nearly one million runes were combined again, and they continued to condense, seeming to have completely new changes.
Such changes are more complex and profound, and the meaning is even more mysterious.
Buzz!
At this moment, all magics were unified, and millions of runes were condensed together, continuously arranged and combined, and finally refined and condensed into the Bone Demon God.
This bone demon god has a burly body, a majestic aura, and complex demon patterns carved on his body, like a demon god descending from hell, with a terrifying evil aura all over his body, a head with horns, and a ferocious and terrifying face; there are six arms on the body, each holding one
A long knife, a long sword, a long spear, a roulette wheel, a long flag, and a big axe.
Stepping on a mountain of bones, the bones are as white as a mountain, and the evil spirit rises to the sky.
Buzz!
At this moment, the Bone Demon God seemed to be coming to life, the aura all over his body was rising, and waves of destruction swept over him one after another.
Hoho!
The Bone Demon God disappeared and merged into Lu Xuanji's body.
At this moment, Lu Xuanji felt a tattoo of the Bone Demon God appear on his back.
[White Bone Divine Thunder], reaching this point is considered a great success.
During the battle, as long as Lu Xuanji activated his thoughts, terrifying divine thunder would strike down.
The power is pretty good, and it can be regarded as a pretty good supreme magical power.
Of course, when it comes to attack power, it is still not as good as the [Great Five Elements Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Star Light Universe Extermination Divine Sword].
At this moment, Lu Xuanji opened his eyes, in a trance, and asked: "How long has it been since senior?"
Gu Ai
"Thirty years!"
Taoist White Bones said calmly.
"Thirty years, how is that possible? I feel like it was just a moment in the past!"
Lu Xuanji said in disbelief.
"When a man is serious, time passes very quickly!" Taoist White Bones said: "You only have three hours to reach the fifteenth floor. Then, three days to reach the sixteenth floor, one month to reach the seventeenth floor, and one month to reach the seventeenth floor.
It will reach the 18th floor in ten years, it will reach the 19th floor in ten years, and it will reach the 20th floor in twenty years!"
"It took more than thirty years in total, which was a long time."
"Senior, isn't the assessment time one day?"
Lu Xuanji asked.
His expression was a little dazed. In his perception, only a moment had passed, but in the real world, thirty years had passed, and the speed was a bit too fast.
"Looking at how serious you are, I can't bear to disturb you, so I'll just let you continue your enlightenment!" White Bone Taoist said: "Is thirty years a long time? It's not long at all, it's just a nap. Your understanding and qualifications,
It's much better than I imagined. I practiced for three hundred years before I reached the twentieth level...and you only cultivated for thirty years."
Most of the magic arts have low qualification requirements, and even those with moderate qualifications or even those with dull qualifications can practice them.
Of course, if you have high understanding and qualifications, you will be faster after practicing magic skills.
"Senior, I passed the first level!"
Lu Xuanji asked.
"Passed!" said the White Bone Taoist.
"I wonder what the second level is?" Lu Xuanji asked.
"The White Bone Demon Sect has seven entry levels. The first level tests your understanding, the second level tests your Taoist heart, the third level tests your fighting power, the fourth level tests your luck, the sixth level tests your qualifications, and the seventh level tests your demonic heart. Pass the third level.
, you can become a disciple of the Lian Nei Sect; if you pass the four tests, you can become a true disciple; if you pass the five tests, you can become the Holy Son."
"Just depending on your concentration in the first level, you will be exempted from the assessment in the next six levels!"
"This is the Order of the Holy Son, catch it!"
Taoist White Bones threw a token.
Lu Xuanji took the token and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Since you have joined my White Bone Demon Sect, you must understand the history of my White Bone Demon Sect!" Taoist White Bones said, "Follow me!"
As he spoke, his footsteps flashed.
He took Lu Xuanji and disappeared.
After a while, they came to a hall with many portraits hanging in it.
Looking at these portraits, White Bone Taoist said: "The founder of the White Bone Demon Sect, named Bai Wuji, was once a disciple of Xingchen Pavilion. He had good or bad qualifications. He practiced hard for five hundred years and barely became a golden elixir monk. If not
Unexpectedly, Patriarch Bai’s achievements are limited, the golden elixir is the pinnacle of his life, and as for the Nascent Soul, there is no hope!”
"But later, Patriarch Bai was framed by his wife, and his golden elixir was shattered and he became a useless person. Even if he escaped with the help of the Escape Talisman, it was all gone. After the misfortune, Patriarch Bai broke into a secret realm, and in
I encountered the bones of a transformed god there, as well as some storage bags!"
"The god-transforming monk has a rare [sword bone]. The ancestor used secret techniques to directly refine the sword bone and integrate it into the body. With this opportunity, he reshaped the bone and re-condensed the golden elixir. Soon after, he became Yuan Yuan.
A strong infant, a strong person who transforms into a god. It’s just that the sword bones are integrated into the body. After all, they don’t fit together. In the later stages of transforming into a god, they start to hinder their own progress and become a huge bottleneck.”
"Gradually, he began to study bones and obtained the bones of many monks, including monsters, demons, giants, and dragons..."
Taoist White Bones is narrating.
In his narration, Patriarch Bai had poor qualifications, but received great opportunities. Later, in order to break the shackles of qualifications, he began to study the mysteries of bones.
Gradually, because many monks from all races were hunted and killed, they also became demonic cultivators.
He left a large number of notes describing the success of his research. But eventually, his manpower was exhausted, and the founder was stuck at the peak of divine transformation and passed away.
Before his death, there was only one disciple left, who was only in the early stage of Jindan cultivation.
The disciple inherited the teacher's notes and continued his research.