Chapter 1291 The artistic conception of chaos and the test of killing
"The artistic conception of the earth, the artistic conception of wind, the artistic conception of fire, the artistic conception of thunder, and the artistic conception of water are indeed five artistic conceptions with different attributes, and they are integrated with each other. You are barely qualified for the assessment, but whether you can obtain the Sutra of Chaos, can you
Whether you can succeed in cultivation still needs to go through a series of tests!"
Tuyi looked at the five artistic conceptions wrapped around Lu Ming, nodded slightly, and the light of hope appeared in the depths of his eyes.
Lu Ming secretly sighed, marveling at the abnormal conditions for practicing the Chaos Sutra.
First, we must understand the artistic conception of five completely different attributes.
For example, Lu Ming, the artistic conception of earth, the artistic conception of wind, the artistic conception of fire, the artistic conception of thunder, and the artistic conception of water are five completely different artistic conceptions.
If Lu Ming cultivates the artistic conception of the earth, and the other is the artistic conception of the mountain, or the artistic conception of the earth, then it won't work.
Because the artistic conception of mountains, or the artistic conception of earth, and the artistic conception of earth have the same attributes.
Or, if you practice the artistic conception of water, then practice the artistic conception of ice, the artistic conception of swamp, etc., it won't work, because the essential attributes are the same.
Only five artistic conceptions with completely different attributes can be cultivated to the fourth level of perfection. This condition is difficult for hundreds of millions of geniuses to have.
What's more, it requires five artistic conceptions to be successfully integrated, which is even more difficult and simply harsh.
If Lu Ming had not had the blood of Nine Dragons, it would not have been possible.
It was hard for Lu Ming to imagine that anyone else in the world could meet such a requirement except him.
And this is only the initial meeting of the requirements of the test. If you want to practice, you still need to pass the test.
"Okay, I have almost told you what needs to be said. Next, accept the test. Go in from that passage and keep going forward. If you can go to the end, you can get the Chaos Sutra and cultivate into the Chaos Mood. If you are halfway
If you fail, you will be teleported out, and I will naturally send you back!"
"Also, here, time has been accelerated many times. Even if you stay here for a few years, the outside world will probably only pass by for a while, so you can relax and accept the test with peace of mind!"
A piece of earth.
"How many years have you been here, and the outside world has only been a while?"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and then he was overjoyed.
What he was worried about was that if he stayed here for too long, there would be changes in the outside world, such as Dandan and Bubble, or the situation in the Shenhuang Continent.
But now, Lu Ming doesn't need to worry.
After a few years here, the outside world is just a temporary thing, so there is nothing to worry about.
At the same time, he was also amazed at the strength of Hunyuan Sect.
What kind of force is the Hunyuan Sect? It is so unpredictable and so powerful that it is unimaginable.
"I must get the Chaos Sutra!"
With his worries gone, Lu Ming's eyes showed fighting spirit, and he couldn't help clenching his fists together.
Chaos artistic conception, this legendary artistic conception, if he can successfully cultivate it, his combat power will be horribly enhanced and become his strongest trump card.
The key is that the help in the future is also unimaginable.
Lu Ming's eyes slowly became firm.
"Senior Tuyi, then junior will go!"
Lu Ming cupped his fists towards Tu one by one, then stepped out and walked towards the passage, and his figure slowly disappeared into the passage.
"After so many years, I finally waited for someone to come. This time, I must succeed!"
Looking at Lu Ming's disappearing back, Tu's eyes also showed hope and expectation.
He has been waiting for endless years. Over these long years, some extremely talented and talented people have met the requirements and been brought here.
It's a pity that no one can reach the end, pass all the tests, and cultivate into the chaotic mood.
So, he could only wait.
Every time someone comes, it is a hope. He is full of expectations, hoping that someone can succeed in cultivation.
Tu Yi stood quietly in the main hall and waited quietly.
...
Lu Ming stepped into the passage. At first, everything in the passage was calm, but after walking for a while, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Suddenly, loud roars filled with murderous thoughts rang out, and endless murderous thoughts suddenly enveloped Lu Ming's body.
At this moment, Lu Ming's eyes suddenly turned red, as if countless wild beasts were aroused in his heart, and Lu Ming's heart was filled with endless thoughts of killing.
This kind of murderous thought is too cold and too strong. Most people will become idiots if they are overwhelmed by this kind of murderous thought.
But Lu Ming's eyes only fluctuated for a while, and then immediately calmed down.
"It's another test of killing thoughts, but compared with the endless killing thoughts of the third bloodline, it's far behind!"
Lu Ming thought to himself, his eyes became calmer and calmer, and he was not influenced by the thought of killing.
In fact, Lu Ming also understood why there was a test of murderous thoughts.
Because, in a warrior's life, if he wants to reach the top, he must fight his way out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. This road is destined to be a bloody road, a road full of murderous thoughts. Those who are not determined will be killed.
Controlled by thoughts.
Therefore, some tests set by powerful inheritances will test the level of killing thoughts.
It's a pity that Lu Ming's third bloodline has endless killing thoughts. These tests are child's play compared with those of the third bloodline.
Surrounded by thoughts of killing, Lu Ming remained indifferent, his eyes were calm, and he stepped forward unswervingly, step by step.
Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed again.
The endless thoughts of killing disappeared without a trace.
squeak...
In Lu Ming's ears, waves of sweet bird calls sounded, clear and sweet.
The breeze blows, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing.
It was completely opposite to the endless killing thoughts just now, which made Lu Ming's heart calm down.
Looking up, Lu Ming found that he was outside a small mountain village.
Ahead is a small mountain village.
Surrounding the small mountain village, there are green grass, all kinds of colorful flowers, and birds flying and singing, just like a paradise.
Jingle Bell!
A sweet voice sounded. A six or seven-year-old girl was pink and tender, with a rosy cheek. She was very cute. She had a bunch of bells on her wrists and ankles, and she made a sweet sound when she walked.
The little girl trotted to Lu Ming, looked at Lu Ming curiously, and whispered: "Brother, are you a stranger? Are you lost? Come to my house to play, Lingling treats you, and I'll treat you to milk tea.
!”
After saying that, the little girl took Lu Ming's big hand and walked towards the village. She was so innocent and cute that Lu Ming couldn't bear to refuse.
"Hello, young man!"
A simple and honest man, carrying a handful of firewood, showed a simple smile and greeted Lu Ming after seeing him.
Even though Lu Ming knew that this was an illusion, he couldn't help but be infected by this simplicity. A smile appeared on his face, and he nodded to the big man with a smile.
"Mom, this big brother is lost. I brought him as a guest and invited him to drink milk tea!"
The little girl pulled Lu Ming into the village and came to a wooden house.
In front of the wooden house, there was a young woman in her thirties. After seeing Lu Ming, she showed a clean smile, touched the little girl's head dotingly, and said: "Since he is Lingling's friend, he is my mother's friend.
You guys wait, I’ll get milk tea!”
The young woman walked into the house, quickly took out the tea brick and made tea for Lu Ming. Soon, the rich fragrance of milk tea wafted in front of the wooden house.