"The power of thunder and lightning is extremely violent. Ordinary creatures will die immediately if they touch it. However, it can be solidified into such a form now. It is simply unbelievable!"
Recalling the scene he just saw, Lu Zhong thought in his heart, then slowly closed his eyes and entered the gray fog space.
With the continuous consumption of spiritual consciousness, the real recollection also begins.
In a simulated environment, everything is just like reality.
In order to understand this lightning, he tried to inject spiritual power into it. Unexpectedly, after injecting just a trace, the lightning exploded, destroying the spirit of the weapon in an instant.
fail!
Lu Zhong's eyes were calm, as if he had expected it.
The second simulation begins.
This time, he activated the Jiamu Thunder Seal.
Trying to use the power of thunder and lightning from the same source to attract or absorb this layer of lightning, in order to achieve the purpose of helping the weapon spirit escape from trouble.
The new attempt really works.
The lightning surrounding the weapon spirit really started to stir under the pull of the armored wood thunder, and then the two became even more intertwined. However, an accident occurred again. Although the previous steps were very smooth, the two types of thunder and lightning were...
The powers cannot be combined.
At the same time, the weapon spirit that had lost the confinement of the thunder light should have been jumping for joy, but instead it appeared to be wilted. It looked slightly abnormal, as if it had lost something precious.
It didn't last long, and the lightning that failed to fuse broke out, destroying the weapon spirit again.
After another failure, Lu Zhong did not feel discouraged at all. If this problem was solved so easily, it would not have not appeared in ancient records.
Based on his experience, he quickly thought of a solution.
Without thinking, Lu Zhong came up with a magic formula, which was a method to make the magic weapon self-destruct. The principle was to make all the restrictions self-destruct, and then completely activate the power of the magic weapon.
Under normal circumstances, this would be tantamount to self-mutilation.
But now that he was in a real simulation, he didn't need to worry about the consequences of his self-protection weapon.
A low cracking sound came out, and with the star blue arc flashing wildly, the Star Mirror was broken into several pieces. At the same time, Lu Zhong's mind was severely damaged, caused by the destruction of his life magic weapon. Under the severe pain of the trauma to his soul,
He tried his best to control the speed of the magic weapon's collapse to avoid self-destruction too quickly and leaving him with nothing.
After a while, Lu Zhong exited the gray mist space.
"Huh!" He let out a long breath.
The more realistic the simulation, the more immersive the experience. Destroying one's own magic weapon is tantamount to causing the soul to be cut into pieces. Although he has tried many times, he still can't adapt to it and needs to withdraw from reality.
Simulate slowly.
After a while, Lu Zhong entered the gray mist space again.
During the process of the magic weapon's self-destruction, he finally made some discovery, so he cut out a scene this time and prepared to use the scene to review it in detail.
Go back to the corresponding fragment.
Lu Zhong stared at one of the points with his eyes, and could see that as the magic weapon collapsed, the weapon spirit that was originally located in the many restrictions and wrapped in a layer of lightning was also ejected at this time. The little guy's expression at this moment was very wonderful, there was
The joy of having a house suddenly blown up.
But that's not what he focused on.
If you look closely at this moment, you will find that the so-called thunder light is not the imaginary thunder and lightning at all, but is composed of countless slender lightning threads, forming an incredible thunder and lightning rune. Its precision is no less than that of Jiamu.
Thunder Seal.
"A primitive thunder rune?" Lu Zhong said in surprise.
If it weren't for the Jiamu Thunder Technique, he would never have been able to see anything unusual.
Realizing this, Lu Zhong immediately overturned his previous conjecture. Why was the lightning harmful to the weapon spirit? It was clearly a huge opportunity. The reason why it was causing harm to it now was probably because the weapon spirit could not control the rune.
Strength, so it will suffer the consequences.
Lu Zhong pondered for a while.
He is not good at this kind of runes.
However, Lu Zhong does know one person who is good at this, and he has a very close relationship with him, and that is Shui Ni, the leader of the Zhenling Sect. She practices the Xuan Yue lineage. Although she is a swordsman at the beginning, as her level increases,
As you improve, you will gradually enter the path of Dharma cultivation.
As a normal practitioner, the study of runes is essential.
"The only option is to seek help..." Lu Zhong decided.
But before that, you must first write down the original runes.
Because the runes have a three-dimensional structure, random compression will change their true effects, so ordinary jade slips cannot record them. He specially dug out a preaching bead and spent a full day to record the original thunder and lightning runes he saw.
Move it inside perfectly.
Lu Zhong put away the preaching beads, closed his eyes and rested.
Another half month passed like this, Lu Zhong walked out of the cave, looked at the clear and cloudless blue sky, his mood couldn't help but feel a little better, and then he rose into the sky and turned into a rainbow light, quickly flying towards Zhenling Sect.
Flying over Bidaofang City on the way, he took a special look.
After years of development, this place has become more prosperous than before, and the scale of urban construction is no less than that of the Bihai Fairy City.
Thanks to the Mingyuanzhou development plan, this place was selected as a transfer station. Both the airport and the seaport are busy with traffic.
The meteors passing through the sky quickly attracted the attention of the monks in the workshop.
"Wow, shooting star!"
"Make a wish quickly!"
The words of the foreign monks immediately aroused the laughter of the local monks. Some people who had been laughed at before recalled their previous embarrassing experiences and took the trouble to explain:
"That's not a shooting star, but True Lord Xingyang!"
…
For True Lord Nascent Soul.
Although it is tens of thousands of miles away, it can be reached in one day.
As soon as he arrived at Zhenling Sect, Lu Zhong walked towards Zhenling Palace, preparing to visit Shui Ni. However, there was a sound of conversation in the wind, which made him frown.
Without stopping, he quickly crossed the threshold.
As soon as he entered the hall, Lu Zhong heard an old voice: "Friend Shui Taoist, the conditions I just proposed are definitely sincere. You might as well think about it carefully. Cooperation will benefit both sides. Like this, it's good for you and me.
There is no need to refuse things lightly."
The voice had a strange accent, not like ordinary people speaking.
Lu Zhong walked in calmly and took in everything inside the hall. He could see a group of hunched figures facing Shui Ni in the hall.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As if aware of his arrival, the hunched figure slowly turned around, with a sharp mouth and pointed ears, and a face like a fox, with a white crescent mark between his eyebrows.
The lower body is almost the same as that of an old woman.
After careful sensing, one can find that its aura is similar to that of the early Nascent Soul. It is obvious that this is an accomplished demon cultivator.
"Your Excellency must be True Lord Xingyang!"
The fox-faced old woman saw the person coming clearly and felt a little surprised.
At the same time, he subconsciously made defensive actions.
The Xingyang True Lord in front of me is definitely a ruthless man. If we talk about the monks who have killed the most Nascent Souls in the Southern Barbarians, he is the undisputed number one.
As soon as Lu Zhong stopped, he naturally noticed the little movements of the fox-faced old woman. He couldn't help but secretly thought it was funny. At the same time, he also became more aware of his own deterrent power. No wonder she became a "source of turmoil."
"Yes, that's right!"
"Haha..." The old woman laughed, cupped her hands and said to Shui Ni: "Since it is Fellow Daoist Lu who is here, I will take my leave first. Fellow Daoist Huishui, please consider this matter seriously."
Lu Zhong watched her leave, and after the demonic cultivator disappeared, he asked curiously: "If I read correctly, her body should be the Moon-Watching Fox, and the Southern Barbarians should have been extinct long ago. Now not only has she reappeared, but she has also
Successfully transformed, what is her origin?"
"Demon Court." Shui Ni said, rubbing her temples.
"Isn't it already destroyed?" Hearing this, Lu Zhong was slightly surprised. He quickly thought of a possibility, and his expression couldn't help but change: "Is it possible that a demon saint rebuilt the demon court?"
The demon cultivators in the water all respect the Demon Saint of the Water Palace, and this demon cultivator force that is revered on land is naturally the once glorious "Court of Ten Thousand Demons".
In an instant, Lu Zhong thought of the possible consequences of the Demon Court's reconstruction, and even had the idea of leaving the Southern Barbarians.
It's not that he is timid, it's that the human-monster has too much grudge.
It should be noted that the Demon Court in the past was attacked and destroyed by the ancient immortal cultivators. Now that the Demon Court has been rebuilt millions of years later, it is difficult to believe that the Demon Cultivator will treat this matter calmly.
There must be a battle between the two races!
"There's no need to worry too much, it's just a semi-holy demon roc. If there really is a demon saint who rebuilds the demon court, the southern barbarian immortal world will no longer exist at this moment." Shui Ni walked down from the hall and told Lu the information he knew without reservation.
Zhongdao came out.
The fox-faced old woman just now, as Lu Zhong saw, was indeed from the rare moon-watching fox clan, named Yuechan.
Calls himself "the envoy from the Demon Court".
She appeared three days ago.
The Zhenling Sect, located in the western border of the Southern Barbarians, was the first immortal cultivator sect that the Demon Court came into contact with.
Hearing this, Lu Zhong thought no wonder.
In such a short period of time, his avatar did not receive any news, which is indeed normal.
Continue to listen to Shui Ni.
"As for the conditions proposed by the Demon Court, haha..."
She sneered and said it out loud, but she exchanged the elixir for ancient books, including but not limited to alchemy, talismans, weapon refining and other arts of cultivating immortals.
The transaction content does not stop there, even various travel notes, biographies, and mortal books are also included in the transaction.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell what the demon court is thinking at a glance.
"Is the demon cultivator enlightened?"
This was the first thought in Lu Zhong's mind.
According to the records in the classics, the reason why the Demon Court was destroyed in the past was not because there was a huge gap in strength with the ancient monks. On the contrary, the Demon Court's strength at the beginning benefited from long-term accumulation and even surpassed the human race at one time.
The reason why it failed in the end was actually because Taiping had been stuck in its ways for too long.
The demon clan regards the techniques inherited through blood as classics.
In particular, the several royal families who ruled the Demon Court took this to the extreme and never allowed any changes. So after the weaknesses of the exercises were discovered, the great saints were quickly targeted by the ancient monks, which led to the overall
collapse.
Maybe the pain reaches the depths of my soul, and then the New Demon Court will eliminate the long-standing evil.
The emergence of such an opponent is not a good thing for the Nanman cultivating world.
One is bad.
It was a new round of war sweeping across the Southern Barbarians.
Lu Zhong's eyes couldn't help but look to the northwest, where the vast sea of forests was.
The vast forest sea and the harsh environment are far worse than those in the Abyssal Continent. It is for this reason that the boundaries of the Southern Barbarian Immortal Realm are limited to their current location. Unexpectedly, millions of years have passed, and the monster clan that escaped and thrived in it has regained its strength.
A question suddenly occurred to him.
Lu Zhong naturally understood the depths of Shui Ni's temperament. Being born in Middle-earth, she had the arrogance of a Middle-earth monk in her heart, and there was no possibility of cooperating with a demon cultivator.
The Bihaizong led by Lu Zhong is currently extremely rich, and there is no need to commit adultery.
Neither of them would trade with the Demon Court. The Taoist clan under the control of Miao Zong also has the arrogance of the Middle-earth people. Not only does it exist, but it will be even higher, and it is estimated that it will not damage its own reputation.
But there will be monks and even sect families who can't stand it and take desperate risks. With the selfish temperament of most monks, they won't care about the flood after death.
Lu Zhong expressed his thoughts, which coincided with Shui Ni's.
She is also worried about this.
If this scene really happens, the demon cultivator's strength will expand dramatically. After all, the reason why humans can defeat beasts is because they know how to use tools.
Once this advantage is lost, the strength gap between the two sides will be equalized, or even surpassed by the demon cultivator who is more talented in fighting.
When the time comes, the first one to suffer will be the Zhenling Sect.
"We can only let the Qiannan League strictly control it to delay the progress of demon cultivators." Shui Ni said worriedly.
She knew very well that when the Southern Barbarians were unable to seal the border, it was almost impossible to prevent the Demon Court from obtaining knowledge. Even if all the monks cherished the human race and would not be tempted by the Demon Court's huge profits, they could not stop the Demon Court from gaining knowledge.
I can't help but be robbed by demonic cultivators.
It is foreseeable that the Southern Barbarians will be turbulent in the future.
All kinds of bizarre and bloody incidents are expected to happen again and again.
Suppressing the annoyance in his heart, Shui Nihu's scowl faded and he said with a smile: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. I have never seen you take the initiative to come to me before. Tell me, what difficulties did you encounter?"
"Why don't you go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing?" Lu Zhong's expression froze.
However, he still handed over the preaching beads and explained the problems he encountered.
But he never thought that Shui Ni would give him a blank look.
It's really inappropriate for a high-ranking disciple of the Feixing Dharma Lineage to be asked by her, who is from the Xuanyue Lineage, about the runes.
According to normal circumstances, the Feixing lineage should be the master of this way. After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, many secret techniques are released with the help of runes to achieve the purpose of increasing power.
But she also knew Lu Zhong's situation.
With both thunder and magic at his side and sharp magic weapons to protect his path, his combat prowess is unparalleled in the Southern Barbarians. As long as he can ensure his own safety, there is really no need to practice runes.
After all, monks, especially immortal cultivators.
It has always been practical.
The reason why Shui Ni rolled her eyes at Lu Zhong was because she wanted Lu Zhong to respect Feixing's heritage and not regard his major skills as a simple tool to improve his cultivation.
"As for this rune, let me study it for some time..."
Shui Ni was rarely serious and said with a serious face.
This primitive rune is not simple. It seems to contain a huge secret. If it can be unearthed and improved to suit the use of immortal cultivators, a powerful secret technique may be created.
