"Lu Ming, the Chaos Sutra is in there. Go in. As long as you successfully cultivate the Chaos Sutra, you can leave here. However, you have successfully integrated the five artistic conception skills. It must not be too difficult to cultivate the Chaos Sutra!"
A path of soil pointed to a stone gate behind the battle platform.
"Thank you seniors!"
Lu Ming cupped his fists and walked towards the stone door.
The stone door was closed, but after Lu Ming walked in, the stone door opened automatically.
Behind the stone gate, there was a haze, and it was hard to see clearly. Lu Ming stepped in without hesitation.
As soon as Lu Ming walked into the Shimen, the Shimen closed itself.
Behind the stone gate is a huge stone chamber. Above the stone chamber, there is a figure sitting cross-legged in the air.
This figure is not very burly, nor is it very tall, but it gives people the impression that it is as high as the sky, able to stand upright, and is the most burly figure in the world.
That kind of aura was so mysterious that it was more unpredictable than any strong man Lu Ming had encountered before. Facing this figure, Lu Ming seemed to be facing the entire universe.
At the beginning, when Lu Ming faced the sacred heart left by the Profound Sky Sage, he was already shocked by the vast aura of the other party, but now he feels that the Profound Sky Sage is just an ant and dust in front of this figure.
At this moment, Lu Ming felt that his breathing stopped.
This figure, whose body is completely shrouded in the light of chaos, can't see the real appearance, only the vague figure can be seen.
"Is this the Chaos Emperor?"
Lu Ming thought to himself.
It's too strong, the realm of Chaos Emperor has reached a level that Lu Ming can't imagine.
But such a strong man has already fallen.
Lu Ming heard Tuyi mentioned before that the Emperor of Chaos had already fallen, so he was looking for the inheritor.
How could such a powerful existence fall? What kind of enemy is he facing
Lu Ming couldn't imagine it.
Could it be that the figure in front of him is just a brand of Chaos Emperor
Lu Ming secretly guessed.
"I am the Chaos Sutra!"
Suddenly, the figure spoke, the voice was peaceful, and it was very comfortable to hear.
"Chaos Sutra? This figure is actually a Chaos Sutra?"
Lu Ming was stunned. He never expected that the Chaos Sutra would take the form of a human, exuding a vast and unpredictable aura.
"I am left behind by the Chaos Emperor, waiting for the inheritors here. After so many years, someone finally came here, and my mission is completed!"
The Chaos Sutra spoke, and after speaking, it turned into a ray of light, flew towards Lu Ming's eyebrows, and entered from Lu Ming's eyebrows.
The next moment, Lu Ming felt that there was a lot of information in his mind.
"Chaos Sutra, the cultivation method of Chaos Artistic Conception, as well as the cultivation method of Chaos Realm, and even the Law of Chaos, as well as the corresponding artistic conception martial arts, domain martial arts..."
Lu Ming closed his eyes and watched carefully.
"It's too mysterious, it's really too mysterious."
The more he watched, the more excited Lu Ming became.
"No, I can't read the latter ones now, and I can't understand them after reading them. Now, I mainly want to turn my five moods into chaotic moods!"
Lu Ming calmed down and began to watch the first and most basic part of the Chaos Sutra, cultivating a chaotic artistic conception.
Chaotic artistic conception is to transform five or more artistic concepts with completely different attributes into chaotic artistic conception.
The chaotic artistic conception is incomparably mysterious, and it is the beginning of all artistic conceptions in the world. After successfully cultivating the chaotic artistic conception, the chaotic artistic conception can even be transformed into other artistic conceptions at will.
For example, after successfully cultivating the artistic conception of chaos, one can transform the artistic conception of chaos into the artistic conception of killing, the artistic conception of destruction, the artistic conception of blood, the artistic conception of thunder, and so on.
Only the strongest artistic conceptions, chaotic artistic conceptions cannot be transformed, such as time artistic conception, space artistic conception, etc.
Lu Ming read the Chaos Sutra carefully, then sat cross-legged and began to practice.
Before Lu Ming, he had already integrated the five artistic conception martial arts into one, so it is not difficult to practice the Chaos Sutra now. It can be said that the previous training and tests have paved the way for the cultivation of the chaotic artistic conception.
Three days later, the five-color artistic conception surrounded Lu Ming and became a little boiling.
After seven days, the colors of the five-color artistic conception had become somewhat blurred.
Half a month later, the five moods were completely intertwined, and the original colors could no longer be seen.
Two months later, Lu Ming's body was surrounded by haze and chaos.
The original five artistic conceptions disappeared, replaced by a more mysterious and supreme artistic conception, blooming on Lu Ming.
In the realm of chaos, the emperor in the realm, Lu Ming finally succeeded in training.
Moreover, the level also belongs to the fourth level of completion.
Swish!
Lu Ming stretched out a finger with a chaotic artistic conception wrapped around it, and lightly touched the space, and ripples appeared in the space, like water waves.
You know, this is the heaven, and the space is very stable, far surpassing the Shenxu Continent Group. Before, Lu Ming could not tear the space with all his strength, but now, with just a light touch, the space ripples.
"The power is astonishing. With my current cultivation base and the chaos artistic conception, I should be able to fight the emperor, right? Even the ability to overwhelm the emperor."
Lu Ming guessed that there was an astonishing fluctuation in his eyes, which was self-confidence, a kind of extremely strong self-confidence.
Lu Ming's current cultivation is only at the peak of the ninth level of spirituality. Lu Ming is confident that he can fight against the emperor, and even beat the emperor. If others know this, they will probably laugh at Lu Ming as a lunatic.
But Lu Ming feels this way now.
In the past, he had to rely on the help of Lei Ding, and even Dandan, and Pao Pao to compete with the emperor, but now, Lu Ming is confident that he does not need Lei Ding, Dan Dan, and Pao Pao to help him. Overlord.
"I don't know how Xiaoqing is? I have been here for more than three years. The outside world may only have passed for a while. Xiaoqing is in my mountain and river map. I don't know if the time is in sync with me?"
Lu Ming thought to himself, then the center of his eyebrows glowed, and the mountain and river map emerged. Lu Ming moved and appeared in the mountain and river map.
"Lu Ming!"
As soon as Lu Ming entered the map of mountains and rivers, Xie Nianqing appeared in front of Lu Ming, staring at Lu Ming with resentment.
"Lu Ming, what's going on? Why haven't you come to see me for more than three years?"
Xie Nianqing stared at Lu Ming bitterly, but deep in her eyes, there was a strong longing.
"For more than three years, is the time in the Mountain and River Map synchronized with me?"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
"Xiaoqing, it's like this..."
At that moment, Lu Ming explained the matter in detail.
"It turned out to be like this..."
After hearing this, Xie Nianqing was amazed.
"Xiaoqing, your cultivation has improved a lot!"
Lu Ming scanned his spiritual sense and found that Xie Nianqing's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Spiritual God. Like Lu Ming, he was only one step away from the perfection of the Spiritual God.
"Hmph, of course, I'm bored all by myself, so I've been cultivating hard. After more than three years, the progress is naturally fast!"
Xie Nianqing said.
"I'm sorry, Xiaoqing!"
The next moment, Lu Ming hugged Xie Nianqing tightly in his arms, and Xie Nianqing's red lips were printed on his lips.
When the two lips met, Xie Nianqing's body trembled slightly, as if she had lost any strength, and she let Lu Ming do what she wanted.
After a long time, my lips parted.