Lu Ming closed his eyes and quietly digested some of Jiulong's memories.
This part of the memory is very precious, including the knowledge of many genius treasures, and most importantly, the cultivation experience of Jiulong.
Jiulong is a peak expert at the Martial Emperor level. How valuable is his cultivation experience?
Lu Ming slowly digested it.
In the blink of an eye, another half month passed before Lu Ming opened his eyes.
There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
The memory of Kowloon is also about the artistic conception of chaos.
In the memory of Jiulong, the chaotic artistic conception is the emperor of thousands of artistic conceptions in the world. It is astonishingly powerful, but it is also extremely difficult to practice.
Especially when making breakthroughs, it is very difficult to transform the artistic conception into the prototype of the field.
Lu Ming already knew this. When he used the Domain Condensing Pill, it had almost no effect.
Ordinary warriors, even if they don't have the Realm Condensing Pill, can slowly transform the artistic conception talisman and merge with the spirit god in one or two years.
However, the difficulty of cultivating the chaotic artistic conception is a hundred times that of the ordinary artistic conception. In other words, it would take at least a hundred years for Lu Ming to cultivate the prototype of the realm and step into the supreme level according to the step-by-step practice.
A hundred years is too long. For Lu Ming, it is too long.
"No, these hundred years are the golden age of my cultivation. If I spend a hundred years cultivating the Chaos Artistic Realm, it will be equivalent to erasing my potential. Not only will other geniuses leave me far behind, but my potential will also be wiped out.
If it is exhausted, the future will become limited!”
Lu Ming thought in his mind.
After a while, Lu Ming gritted his teeth and showed a cruel look in his eyes.
"Fight it! Give it a try!"
Based on Jiulong's cultivation experience, Lu Ming found a way.
This method allows Lu Ming to condense the prototype of the field in a short period of time, but it has a great risk. If he is not careful, at least, his cultivation will regress, and it will be difficult to progress from now on.
More importantly, both body and soul will be destroyed!
However, Lu Ming still decided to give it a try.
Any strong person at the peak has experienced many hardships and hardships. I have never heard of anyone who can reach the peak smoothly.
spell!
Lu Ming made a decision.
And, here it is.
Apart from him, no one should be able to break into this place. It is an excellent place for retreat and breakthrough.
After closing his eyes for a long time, Lu Ming fell into an ethereal state and adjusted his state to the best.
roar!
Then, the Nine Dragons bloodline emerged, roared, rushed into Lu Ming's eyebrows, and appeared in Lu Ming's sea of consciousness.
Somewhere in Lu Ming's consciousness sea, an artistic conception talisman was suspended, filled with the brilliance of chaos.
It is Lu Ming's Chaos Artistic Conception Talisman.
Suddenly, near the Chaos Concept Talisman, the Nine Dragons bloodline emerged.
roar!
Suddenly, the Nine Dragon Bloodline roared and rushed towards the Chaos Artistic Concept Talisman. A dragon claw grasped the surface of the Artistic Concept Talisman heavily.
boom!
The artistic conception talisman made a loud rumbling sound, and Lu Ming felt that the whole world was turned upside down, and a tearing pain came from his mind.
It took a while to recover.
"Come again!"
Lu Ming roared angrily, and Jiulong continued to grab the Chaos Concept Talisman with one claw.
Yes, this is Lu Ming's method.
Use a arrogant way to blast away the chaotic mood talisman, and then use a arrogant way to merge it into the spirit god.
This method is absolutely crazy. If anyone knew about it, they would be scared to death.
But there is no doubt that it is the most effective and time-saving.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
In the sea of consciousness, Jiulong continued to attack the chaotic artistic conception talisman.
At the beginning, Jiulong only sent out one dragon claw. Slowly, the number of dragon claws increased, and it dispatched two dragon claws and three dragon claws.
Ten days later, the nine dragon claws of Kowloon were dispatched together, constantly bombarding the Chaos Artistic Concept Talisman and the Chaos Artistic Concept Talisman, causing violent vibrations.
Click!
I don't know when, the Chaos Artistic Concept Talisman made a clicking sound, and a crack appeared on its surface.
puff!
At this moment, Lu Ming's body was shaking violently and he vomited blood.
But Lu Mingyan did not panic, but looked happy.
"continue!"
Kowloon continued to bombard the Chaos Artistic Realm Talisman.
As time goes by, the Chaos Artistic Concept Talisman and the cracks continue to increase.
Another ten days passed.
Sudden---
bump!
The Chaos Concept Talisman exploded, and blood spurted out from Lu Ming's mouth. There was even a gap between Lu Ming's eyebrows, and blood flowed out.
But Lu Ming couldn't care less.
"Give it to me!"
Lu Ming roared loudly, and the Dantian Spirit God sent out a powerful attraction, attracting the fragments of the Chaos Concept Talisman to the Spirit God.
Whoosh...
All the fragments of chaotic artistic conception flew into the spiritual god.
At this moment, the spiritual god swelled, emitted thousands of rays of light, and almost exploded.
This step is the most dangerous. If you are not careful, your spirit will explode, your body will collapse, and your body and soul will be destroyed.
"Suppression!"
With a thought, the bloodline of the Prison Suppressing Monument appeared in Dantian, suspended in the spiritual sky, and suppressed the spiritual god.
At the same time, the third bloodline emerged above the head of Lu Ming's body, and waves of power enveloped him, covering Lu Ming's entire body.
This is the complete plan.
Lu Minggenjiu Long's cultivation experience, combined with his own conditions, set up a complete plan, using his three bloodlines to complete this step.
The Spiritual God, who was on the verge of collapse, was finally suppressed, and merged with the fragments of the chaotic artistic conception to condense the prototype of the realm.
Lu Ming closed his eyes and practiced wholeheartedly.
Time passes day by day.
Endless distance away from the Shenhuang Continent, in a secret place in the Baiyu Continent, there is a chaotic stone forest, a stone forest, and an old stone platform.
Di Yi stood by the stone platform, waiting anxiously.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the stone platform emitted light, and then the light became brighter and brighter. Finally, a vortex was formed on the stone platform.
Suddenly, a figure appeared from the black whirlpool, one, two, and finally a total of ten figures appeared and flew out from the whirlpool.
As soon as the ten figures flew out, the whirlpool on the stone platform disappeared.
As soon as he saw these ten people, the emperor's face immediately showed a look of respect.
Ten people, led by one person, was dressed in fine clothes, with narrow eyes, and between opening and closing, sharp edges flashed through them.
Behind the young man, there were nine people, including old men and big men. Each of them had a strong aura, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Emperor Yi from the side sect of the Di clan, pays homage to Mr. Emperor Xian!"
Di Yi quickly bowed and saluted the young man.
"Are you Di Yi?"
The young man glanced at Di Yi with a touch of disdain.
"My subordinate is none other than Di Yi!" Di Yi said quickly.
"Hmph, Di Yi, you are such a waste, you can't even take down the Divine Desolate Continent!"