When Lu Sheng returned home, the house was empty and there was no one around. Zhuo Siqing was the only one sitting alone on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another.
He heard the sound of the door closing when Lu Sheng returned home but ignored it.
"What's the point of calling me back in a hurry?" Lu Sheng walked to the sofa and sat down.
Zhuo Siqing glanced at him.
"It's nothing. I just want to see you suddenly."
"Haha. Then I'll go back." Lu Sheng stood up and said speechlessly.
"You don't need to know too much about this for the time being. I will take care of it. You go to college and work hard." Zhuo Siqing added.
"Yes, I know. This year, Ocean University has admitted a large number of new students, nearly doubling its enrollment. The university is just like that, not as valuable as you think." Lu Sheng said casually.
"It's okay, just study hard." Zhuo Siqing didn't say any more, but he didn't smoke anymore. Instead, he stood up and put out the butt of the cigarette, "I'm going to make you something delicious. You worked hard on the road, so why not return home?"
I didn’t patch it up properly.”
"Okay, I want pickled fish." Lu Sheng said with a smile.
Watching Zhuo Siqing get up and go into the kitchen, Lu Sheng leaned back on the sofa, changed into a comfortable position, took out his mobile phone, pressed a few buttons on it, and put it to his ear.
Soon, a pleasant female voice came from the phone.
"The investigation is clear. The specific situation is that the Zhuo family wants to take Zhuo Siqing back to inherit the family's property. I just came to your place a while ago."
Lu Sheng patiently asked a few more seemingly irrelevant questions and quickly put the matter behind him.
The Zhuo family's own strength is not bad. If Zhuo Siqing, the erratic father, comes over, he won't be able to welcome him in time.
As a result, he didn't even bother to cover. He just said that he was going to college in another city.
After being busy for a while, a meal of pickled fish and other kinds of steaks was soon placed in front of Lu Sheng.
"Eat, I might have to go out for a while. If you can't find me, just call this number." Zhuo Siqing handed a handwritten list of phone numbers to Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng was too lazy to pay attention to the trivial matters of this family. As long as it didn't hinder him, he didn't care what his father did.
The two of them had a dull lunch, washed the dishes, and then Zhuo Siqing went into the room to sleep alone.
Lu Sheng checked his current cultivation level and found that he had already reached the second level of Dongyuan Qiulu Fertilizing Technique.
Combined with its three emblems, this method is based on fertility and involves a lot of magical effects on fertile soil and fertile spirits.
Lu Sheng felt that no matter what he did, the soul's mental space was rapidly expanding, and the authority inside it was slowly becoming his own.
A large number of buildings rose from the ground and streets were erected one after another.
Lu Sheng began to absorb some poultry outside.
The mind space can only absorb non-material things, except for a very few parts. These poultry are just soul forms.
Nowadays, everything in the mind space is designed by Lu Sheng himself.
And as Hui Pan condensed the three emblems and actually used them, Lu Sheng's control over the world of mind became stronger and stronger.
In the past, I could only carry my body around, but now I can initially control the terrain.
The insects, rabbits and other animals that I have been collecting one after another are living a very comfortable life in the world of psychology, and they have no natural enemies in a short period of time.
After coming back to his senses, Lu Sheng casually looked at the Zhuo family's information and found no trouble. After dinner, he left home again in the afternoon.
After the Eye of God encircled and suppressed the Silver Hand on a large scale, the fight between the two sides was extremely fierce.
He needs to go and take charge of the overall situation secretly.
After leaving the town, Lu Sheng continued to invest a lot in understanding the rules and held a new themed painting exhibition competition.
He is now close to perfecting hundreds of rules, but since there happens to be so much free labor, Lu Sheng has no reason not to use it.
So he continued to use all the other rules he could think of as themes to see if they could be integrated into his own mental world.
To break through the confusion, only nine cornerstone rules are needed, but Lu Sheng plans to condense all the rules that can be condensed in one go. See what effect it will have.
Time flies and more than half a year has passed.
Lu Sheng's rule understanding has increased to more than three hundred, and almost all basic rules are included.
Basic physics, basic astronomy, basic life science, etc., the insights from various disciplines are all in it.
The entire mental world becomes more natural and comprehensive.
The Eye of God and the Silver Hand fought several times, but neither of them gained any advantage, so they simply acquiesced and agreed to be on the same page with the Silver Hand. No one on either side cared about the other, and each held a competition.
In order to target the Eye of God, Silver Hand also created a Demonic Fang. The competition has become more and more polarized, with countless painters from around the world participating in two major international competitions every year.
Just to get those rewards and benefits.
Everything was on the right track, and Lu Sheng's understanding of the rules was almost complete. Most of the basic rules were solved through teamwork, and he immediately started asking people to collect various antiques and ancient items.
The cultivation level is almost done, and the spiritual power also needs to be accumulated.
Time passed by so peacefully day by day.
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A light drizzle fell from the sky and sprinkled on the small umbrella held on the road.
Lu Sheng was standing in the center of an ancient town, looking at the residents of the town who were sparsely sheltering from the rain under the eaves.
This is his mental space. The current space is at least hundreds of times larger than before. Lu Sheng created it from scratch and filled it with many creatures.
These creatures include animals and human beings. After Lu Sheng gained much greater control over space, they were given the ability not to be swallowed up by the mental world.
Many of them are actually people who are about to die. Some of them are terminally ill, or their bodies are failing, but their souls are still good and can live for a long time.
Since the mind space can only absorb a small amount of matter, there is no harm in Lu Sheng's purpose of absorbing only the souls of these people.
The psychic space also became more and more prosperous with hundreds of people coming in one after another.
It doesn't look like the desolate and weird little world before, but more like a mysterious cave, a hermit's place.
"I have understood the basic rules of light and heat, but I still haven't figured out the nature of combustion. After all, I can't figure it out. There is still a lot missing here." Lu Sheng looked up at the sky, thickly
The clouds were gray and lead-colored.
He could faintly feel the slight changes in space.
"Isn't that painting completed yet?" Lu Sheng asked in a low voice. "We have to do it as soon as possible..." The movement of the magic painting that he personally refined could be clearly sensed.
Now, he can use Deep Blue to deduce the nine cornerstones at any time. It just depends on which one he chooses. If the nine cornerstones are 10%, he can officially let the whole world cycle naturally. Only then will the nature of the world truly change.
Eventually, a nurturing place with his own strength as the core was formed.
This is how the confusion was created. The strong warriors in the nurturing place continued to undergo qualitative changes during their long slumber, and finally achieved sublimation.
Then use the mental world to feed back the original body. This is the key step when reaching the state of confusion.
"First reach the natural cycle, and then it will take time to accelerate the evolution..." Lu Sheng thought, and he suddenly left the mental world and returned to reality.
In reality, he was sitting alone in the villa he purchased in the federal capital.
Apart from him, there were two other people in the study.
The two men were kneeling in front of them with their heads lowered and waiting respectfully. One was a middle-aged man with gray hair, dressed like an old gentleman.
The other one was tall, with bulging muscles, a short crew cut, and a fierce look.
"You haven't left yet?" Lu Sheng glanced at the two of them casually.
"If the Lord doesn't say anything, we won't dare to leave."
"Everything must be obeyed by the Lord."
The two of them whispered respectfully.
Lu Sheng smiled.
"There may not be one more painting saint in the five halls of the Silver Hand. It's a pity that you, as elders, disappoint me."
The beads of sweat on their foreheads had already oozed out densely, gathering into thin lines and sliding down, but neither of them dared to wipe them away.
They are all one of the most powerful top painters in the world. Their strength can be worthy of being included in the second batch. In addition, they have also formed a large organization called the Black Light Hand.
As a subordinate organization of the Silver Hand, the Black Light Hand's member selection is not as strict as the Silver Hand, but it is the one with the deepest and largest control over secular forces.
The two responsible persons also had a serious conflict with the Eye of God this time, and even showed signs of deliberately instigating each other to take action.
In the end, a large-scale firefight broke out between the two major organizations. The blood-coated warriors trained by the organization took the lead and even used two armored divisions in the process, almost triggering an international war.
When the matter got serious, Lu Shengcai had to quickly suppress it and directly killed a group of people in charge of the management. With the heads rolling in, no one dared to mess around again.
You must know that the original top management of the Black Light Hand was not just these two people, but a total of thirteen people.
"Society needs stability, and people's hearts need peace. The Eye of God has not taken the initiative to provoke, so we should not take the initiative." Lu Sheng said calmly. "Over there at the International Alliance, you know what to do, donate some money to the political circles of various countries, and let the relatives
Our congressmen speak out more. They can also block public opinion and guide it.
I want this matter to be completely suppressed within three days."
"Yes, yes, yes!!" The two of them nodded in agreement.
Lu Sheng felt bored just looking at it.
After he used the aphrodisiac silk to improve the physiques of these painters, he created a set of simple practice killing techniques, and combined with the painters' unique magical painting abilities, formed an extremely powerful and complete assassination system.
Some painters began to turn their strongest paintings into various patterns, tattooing them on their bodies, clothes, weapons, etc.
Paintings can arouse people's hearts, confuse the five senses, and stir up emotions. When these parts are fully used, the strength of the dark painter suddenly increases.
But it is precisely this that has caused the ambition of the dark painter world to soar. In recent years, Lu Sheng has become somewhat unable to suppress it.
He can control the top painting saints at the top, but he can't do everything personally at the middle and lower levels. There are too many painters at the middle and lower levels, and their ambitions are also expanding rapidly. The decrees from above will often become more radical and changeful as they are passed down.