"The artistic conception of the earth, the artistic conception of the wind, the artistic conception of the fire, the artistic conception of the thunder, and the artistic conception of the water are indeed the artistic conceptions of five different attributes, and they are integrated with each other. You are barely qualified for the assessment, but whether you can get the Chaos Sutra, you can Whether the cultivation is successful or not, you still need to pass a series of tests!"
Tu Yi looked at the five moods surrounding Lu Ming, nodded slightly, and there was a light of hope in the depths of his eyes.
Lu Ming whispered secretly, marveling at the abnormal conditions for practicing the Chaos Sutra.
First of all, it is necessary to comprehend the artistic conception of five completely different attributes.
For example, Lu Ming, 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 five completely different artistic concepts.
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 will not work.
Because, the artistic conception of mountains, or the artistic conception of soil, and the artistic conception of the earth have the same attributes.
Or, if you cultivate the artistic conception of water, and then practice the artistic conception of ice, swamp, etc., it will not 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 one.
What's more, it is even more difficult to successfully integrate the five artistic conceptions, which is simply harsh.
If it weren't for Lu Ming's Kowloon blood, it would be impossible to achieve it.
It was hard for Lu Ming to imagine that besides him, there was no one else in the world who could meet such a requirement.
And this is only the initial requirement of the test. If you want to practice, you still need to pass the test.
"Okay, I have almost told you what I have to say. Next, accept the test. Go in from that passage and go straight forward. If you can go to the end, you will be able to get the Chaos Sutra and cultivate into the Chaos Artistic Conception. If you go halfway If you fail, you will be sent 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 may only pass for a while, so you can rest assured and accept the test with peace of mind!"
Soil together.
"It's been a few years here, and the outside world is only for a while?"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and then he was overjoyed.
What he was worried about was that he was afraid of staying here for too long, and there were changes in the outside world, such as Dandan and Paopao, or the situation in the Shenhuang Continent.
But now, Lu Ming doesn't need to worry.
I have been here for a few years, and the outside world is only for a while, so there is nothing to worry about.
At the same time, he was also amazed at the strength of Hunyuanzong.
Hunyuanzong, what kind of power is it? It is really unfathomable and powerful.
"Chaos Sutra, I must get it!"
After getting rid of his worries, Lu Ming's eyes showed a fighting spirit, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists together.
Chaos artistic conception, this legendary artistic conception, if he can cultivate successfully, his combat power will definitely be terribly enhanced, and it will become his strongest trump card.
The point is, the help in the future is also unimaginable.
Lu Ming's eyes gradually became firm.
"As soon as the soil is senior, the junior will go!"
Lu Ming clasped his fists at the soil one by one, and then stepped out, walking towards the passage, and his figure slowly disappeared into the passage.
"After so many years, I finally waited for another person. This time, I must succeed!"
Looking at Lu Ming's disappearing back, Tu also showed hope and anticipation in his eyes.
He has been waiting for endless years. Over the long years, there have also been amazing talents who have met the requirements and were brought here.
It's a pity that no one can go to the end, pass all the tests, and cultivate into a chaotic artistic conception.
So, he had to wait.
Every time someone comes, it is a hope. He is full of expectations, hoping that someone will succeed in cultivation.
Tu Yi stood quietly in the hall, waiting 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, roars full of killing intent sounded, and endless killing intent suddenly enveloped Lu Ming's whole body.
At this moment, Lu Ming's eyes turned red all of a sudden, as if countless beasts were aroused in his heart, and Lu Ming's heart was also filled with endless killing thoughts.
This kind of killing intent is too cold and too strong. Most people will become idiots when they are overwhelmed by this killing intent.
However, Lu Ming's eyes immediately calmed down after fluctuating for a while.
"It's another test of killing intent, but compared with the endless killing intent of the third bloodline, it's too far behind!"
Lu Ming thought in his heart, his eyes became calmer and calmer, and he was not swayed by killing thoughts.
In fact, Lu Ming also understands why there is a test of killing intent.
Because, if a warrior wants to reach the pinnacle in his life, he must fight out from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. This road is destined to be a bloody road, a road full of murderous thoughts, and those who are not determined will be killed. Think about it.
Therefore, the test set by some powerful inheritance will test the level of killing thoughts.
It's a pity that Lu Ming's third bloodline has endless killing intent. Compared with the third bloodline, these tests are pediatrics.
Lu Ming was indifferent, his eyes were calm, and he stepped forward step by step, unswervingly.
Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed again.
That endless killing intent disappeared without a trace.
creak...
In Lu Ming's ears, there were bursts of melodious birdsong, crisp and melodious.
The breeze blows, bringing bursts of floral fragrance, refreshing.
It was completely opposite to the endless killing thoughts just now, which made Lu Ming's heart calm down involuntarily.
Looking up, Lu Ming found that he was outside a small mountain village.
Ahead is a small mountain village.
Around the small mountain village, there are green grass, various flowers, colorful, and birds flying and singing, like a paradise.
Jingle Bell!
A sweet voice sounded, a six or seven-year-old girl, pink and tender, with a red face, very cute, with a string of bells on her wrists and ankles, and when she walked, she made a pleasant sound.
The little girl trotted to Lu Ming's side, looked at Lu Ming curiously, and whispered: "Brother, are you an outsider? Are you lost? Come to my house to play, Lingling treats you, and I invite you to drink 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.
"Young man, hello!"
A simple and honest man was carrying a handful of firewood. When he saw Lu Ming, he showed a simple smile and greeted Lu Ming.
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.
"Mother, this big brother is lost. I'll bring him here as a guest and treat him to 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, patted the little girl's head dotingly, and said, "Since she is Lingling's friend, she is also Mother's friend. You wait, I'll get milk tea!"
The young woman walked into the house, quickly took out tea bricks, and made tea for Lu Ming. Soon, the rich aroma of milk tea wafted in front of the wooden house.