Chapter 1217 Continuous Breakthroughs, White Spirit Rat
The fourth level of perfection means that the understanding of the artistic conception has reached its peak, and the control of the artistic conception of heaven and earth has reached the state of perfection, and the power of the artistic conception will be greatly improved.
"In seven days, let me upgrade the artistic conception of fire from the fourth level to the fourth level of perfection. This place is really a great opportunity for me!"
Lu Ming thought to himself.
Even though there is only one step between reaching the peak of Level 4 Dacheng and reaching Level 4 Consummation, it is actually a huge difference. It takes many geniuses at least half a year, or even several years, to break through.
Some people may not be able to break through even if it takes them a lifetime.
At Lu Ming's cultivation speed, it would have taken at least half a year to break through if there was no chance, but now, he broke through within seven days.
"Next, the artistic conception of thunder!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed and he began to understand the artistic conception of thunder.
Similarly, in seven days, Lu Ming's Thunder Concept was able to break through and reach the fourth level of perfection.
Tsk!
Lu Ming waved his hand, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning. Thunder and lightning surrounded Lu Ming's body.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Lu Ming's expression changed slightly.
Just when the artistic conception of thunder broke through the fourth level of perfection, in his sea of consciousness, the thunder tripod that had been silent for several years suddenly moved and vibrated slightly.
At this moment, Lu Ming felt that he had made a slight connection with Lei Ding.
This thunder cauldron was obtained by Lu Ming from the Baishen Slope. When he first saw it, the thunder cauldron was going through a catastrophe and was put away by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming used it several times later. Although it would absorb Lu Ming's life essence, it helped Lu Ming overcome difficulties several times.
Unfortunately, ever since the Battle of Kowloon City, when he was hit by Emperor Yi, he flew back into Lu Ming's sea of consciousness and fell silent. No matter how Lu Ming sensed or called him, he could not get a trace of contact.
Now, when Lu Minglei's artistic conception has reached the fourth level of perfection, he has made contact with Lei Ding again.
Immediately, Lu Ming circulated the artistic conception of thunder and sensed it carefully with the thunder tripod.
Buzz!
The thunder tripod vibrated even more intensely, and finally flew out from between Lu Ming's eyebrows and floated above Lu Ming's head. From above, it emitted a surge of supreme thunder power.
"This pressure is so strong!"
Lu Ming sensed the thunder cauldron and his eyes showed shock.
The pressure emanating from the thunder tripod is stronger than the pressure of the emperor.
"move!"
Lu Ming tried to control the thunder cauldron, but he didn't expect that he could actually control it. The thunder cauldron flew up and down according to Lu Ming's thoughts. It was many times more powerful than before.
In the past, only by activating the thunder cauldron when he was desperate, the thunder cauldron would absorb his true energy and absorb his life essence before he could launch a strike. How could he control it as freely as he does now?
"However, I feel that this Thunder Cauldron is still unfathomable. I don't know how powerful it can be, but even if it can exert a little power, it will be of great help to me!"
"Try it when you get a chance!"
Lu Ming smiled and put the thunder tripod back into the sea of consciousness.
Then, Lu Ming continued to comprehend several other artistic conceptions.
Time passes day by day.
Lu Ming's artistic conception of heaven and earth has also progressed very quickly.
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On this day, Lu Ming was practicing when he suddenly heard a noise not far from him.
Lu Ming was shocked and quickly opened his eyes. There were actually other creatures here. If he tried to harm them, the consequences would be disastrous.
Opening his eyes, he saw a ball of white hair wriggling not far away.
No, if you look closely, you will see that it is actually a creature that looks very much like a squirrel. It is chubby, round, and very fleshy.
Moreover, the whole body is covered with white hair, and the roots of the white hair are crystal clear without any impurities. Together with the chubby figure, it is very cute.
It was not big, only about the size of two fists. At this time, it blinked a pair of big black eyes, looked at Lu Ming curiously, and made a chirping sound from its mouth.
"Is there such a creature here?"
Lu Ming was secretly surprised.
Isn't this a land of sworn enemies and no living beings? Lu Ming and the others came in and didn't encounter any living beings except the headless true dragon knight. Strictly speaking, the headless true dragon knight was not a living being.
"Is this a spirit rat? It's strange, why does it appear here? And it's not afraid of the endless killing thoughts here?"
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The white spirit rat looked at Lu Ming curiously, making a chirping sound from its mouth, squirming its chubby body, and wandering around Lu Ming.
Lu Ming looked carefully and found that this white spirit rat looked really ordinary.
Lu Ming stood up and walked towards the white spirit rat.
The white spirit rat was startled and ran away quickly. After running for a while, it stopped again and turned around to look at Lu Ming curiously.
"Little guy, what's your name?"
Lu Ming spoke.
Monsters will speak when they reach the realm of kings.
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But the white spirit rat just chirped but did not speak.
"Isn't it possible that we haven't reached the king's level yet? But if we haven't reached the king's level, how can we resist the endless killing thoughts here?"
Lu Ming's curiosity was aroused and he chased the white spirit rat. The white spirit rat turned around and ran away. The speed was incredibly fast. In a flash, it disappeared without a trace.
"This...is this a spatial artistic conception?"
Lu Ming just stood there, dumbfounded.
A white spirit rat can actually display spatial artistic conception, and it seems to be more mysterious than the spatial artistic conception that Lu Ming has seen Yang Potian and the Emperor and God perform.
What kind of spirit rat is this? What kind of monster is this?
Lu Ming had never heard of it.
"never mind!"
Finally, Lu Ming shook his head and continued to sit cross-legged, comprehending the artistic conception.
But not long after, the chirping sound started again.
Lu Ming opened his eyes and saw the white spirit rat again, lying not far away looking at Lu Ming.
"This guy!"
Lu Ming muttered, suddenly moving and rushing towards the white spirit rat.
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The white spirit rat was startled, turned around and ran away. In a flash of white light, it was gone in an instant. Lu Ming didn't even see how it walked.
"Isn't this use of space too powerful?"
Lu Ming was really in a daze.
After a while, Lu Ming continued to sit cross-legged.
But this time, Lu Ming just closed his eyes and did not practice. Instead, he spread his spiritual consciousness and paid attention to the surrounding situation.
Sure enough, not long after, a white light flashed, and the white spirit rat appeared not far from Lu Ming again, looking at Lu Ming curiously.
"This time, where will you run?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and the true energy in his body suddenly exploded, forming a true energy mask that enveloped a kilometer radius. Even the space was blocked by Lu Ming.
At the same time, Lu Ming's figure suddenly moved, and like a ray of light, he rushed towards the white spirit rat.
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The white spirit rat screamed, but there was no trace of panic in his big eyes. All he could see was a bubble coming out of his mouth.
Yes, it was a bubble. The bubble grew rapidly and enveloped Lu Ming.
As soon as Lu Ming rushed into the bubble, he found that his figure suddenly slowed down, becoming as slow as a turtle.