It is said that Baizun Mountain is not a plane. It is actually on this dragon vein, but it is surrounded by peerless formations in all directions, completely isolated, and there is only one entrance to enter.
"Although Baizun Mountain is called "Hundreds of Zuns", there are actually more than a hundred sages who have left their imprints and inheritances. It is estimated that there are no less than a few hundred, distributed in every corner!"
Qiao Xuan explained.
"Haha, Lu Ming, it seems that we have to practice separately. After a while, we will see who makes faster progress!"
Kong Jin laughed.
Each of them is good at different directions and has different artistic conceptions of understanding. Of course, it is impossible to practice together. In Baizun Mountain, you need to find the one that suits you best in order to achieve greater understanding and improvement.
Likewise, it also depends on chance.
"Okay! Let's meet here after a while!" Lu Ming nodded.
Immediately, the eight people dispersed, each chose a direction, and flew forward.
Baizun Mountain is very big, with a radius of no less than hundreds of thousands of miles, and countless peaks. I don’t know which peak or corner will have the mark of the Venerable.
Moreover, the aura in Baizun Mountain is unimaginably rich, several times richer than in the dragon veins outside.
Lu Ming felt that the intensity of the spiritual energy here was almost the same as that of low-grade spiritual crystals.
What kind of concept is this? It's equivalent to the low-grade spiritual crystals that fill the sky and the earth.
In one breath, it is the total amount of spiritual energy contained in several low-grade spiritual crystals.
"If you practice here, you won't need spiritual crystals!"
Lu Ming sighed, feeling really envious of those people from big aristocratic families.
However, now is not the time to practice. Finding the mark that suits you first and understanding the artistic conception is the key.
Lu Ming flew all the way, and soon he found a dozen people sitting cross-legged on the shore of a small lake.
Lu Ming landed and found a powerful energy coming out of the lake.
He sensed carefully and suddenly felt that there was a huge dragon in the lake, rushing towards him. This dragon contained a powerful artistic conception of water.
Lu Ming stood still and let the dragon rush past.
"What a wonderful artistic conception of water. It contains the understanding of the artistic conception of water by a strong person in the spiritual realm. It can be combined with oneself to learn from it. Unfortunately, I have not cultivated the artistic conception of water, so I have to find another place!"
Lu Ming did not stop, soared into the sky and flew towards the distance.
Next, he found several marks left by powerful spiritual gods, but none of them suited him.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Lu Ming found a cliff ahead. There was a deep mark on the cliff, which seemed to be left by a sword.
This cliff is thousands of meters high. In front of the cliff, there are more than a dozen stone pillars standing on the ground, flush with the cliff.
On the stone pillar, a figure sat cross-legged.
There are a total of eighteen stone pillars, seventeen of which are already occupied by people. Only one stone pillar is unoccupied, and this stone pillar is closest to the cliff.
Lu Ming flew up and landed on the stone pillar.
"The mood of the wind!"
As soon as Lu Ming sensed it, he discovered that the carvings on the cliff contained the mysterious artistic conception of wind, and the artistic conception of wind was exactly what Lu Ming needed.
When Lu Ming landed, the other people on the stone pillars opened their eyes one after another. After seeing Lu Ming, their expressions changed slightly.
"Brother, I advise you to leave that stone pillar!"
A young woman spoke up and said to Lu Ming.
"Why?" Lu Ming frowned slightly.
"Because that stone pillar has been reserved by someone, and that person has warned that no one else can set foot on this stone pillar!"
The woman explained.
"Oh? Where is that person?" Lu Ming asked.
"That person is not in Baizun Mountain now, maybe he is practicing somewhere else!"
Lu Ming shook his head and smiled and said: "Since it's not here, why can't I use it? Moreover, Baizun Mountain is a public place. I have never heard who it belongs to. If he is not here, I can use it!"
After saying this, Lu Ming sat cross-legged.
"Hehe, boy, I might as well tell you that the man's name is Miao Yi, and he is the youngest son of the Miao family!"
A sneer came from another stone pillar.
"Miao Yi? Miao Yi who is number 501 on the Thousand Talents List?"
Lu Ming's expression changed and he said.
"Not bad, hehe, so I advise you to leave. When he comes and sees you up there, you will not end well!"
The young man sneered.
"Then let's wait until he comes!"
Lu Ming said calmly, without any intention of leaving.
"Hmph, you are overestimating your own capabilities. When Miao Yi comes, you will cry!"
The young man snorted coldly.
Lu Ming stopped caring about the things around him and stared at the carvings on the cliff.
Slowly, the mark changed in Lu Ming's eyes and turned into a sword. Then, it turned into a figure dancing a sword in the void. Each sword contained a mysterious artistic conception of wind.
Even if it is the same artistic conception, different people may understand it differently.
How profound is the understanding of the artistic conception of a strong person in the spiritual realm? Lu Ming can compare it with his own artistic conception, find inspiration, and quickly improve his understanding of the artistic conception.
When the artistic conception reaches the second level, it is not possible to continuously break through by relying on the Mysterious Crystal. If you only use the Mysterious Crystal, you will easily hit a bottleneck, and you still need to understand it.
As long as the secret crystal is combined with one's own understanding, that is the best way.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Lu Ming gained many new insights into the artistic conception of wind.
Continue to practice, time passes day by day, and four days have passed. It has been seven days since Lu Ming came here.
On this day, when Lu Ming was comprehending, he suddenly felt a fierce murderous intention shrouding him.
His eyes moved and he looked aside.
There, a young man wearing a green robe was coming through the air step by step.
"It's Miao Yi, Miao Yi is here!"
"That boy is in trouble!"
Seeing the person coming, the people around him shouted in low voices.
Especially the young man who said that Lu Ming was overestimating his abilities before was even more gloating about his misfortune.
"Now, you are the one to cry!" The young man sneered.
Miao Yi, wearing a green robe, with his hands behind his back and a stern gaze, came out of the air and appeared not far from the stone pillar.
"Boy, who asked you to sit on that stone pillar? Didn't anyone tell you that I ordered that stone pillar?"
Miao Yi looked down at Lu Ming from a high position, his voice was cold and gloomy, like a poisonous insect staring at his enemy, which made people feel chilly.
"I heard that, someone told me this when I first came here."
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Since someone told you, you still dare to sit on it, do you think you don't take me seriously? Now, roll down from the top, slap yourself a hundred times, and then roll as far as you want. I don't care about this.
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Miao Yi ordered, as if he was giving instructions to a slave.
Lu Ming shook his head and smiled, this Miao Yi is really domineering.
However, when had Lu Ming ever been afraid of others being domineering?
"Let me ask you, does this Hundred Mountains belong to your Miao family?"
Lu Ming said.
"of course not!"
Miao Yidao.
"Since it's not the case, what's wrong with you practicing here? Don't you know it's first come, first served? If you want it, just wait by the side."