However, Lu Ming has always been dissatisfied. The secret technique intertwined later still has the shadow of other secret techniques.
It seems specious, and the power is not particularly powerful, and there is a big gap between it and the sky-shattering style.
"Mystery, my own secret, three thousand ancient secrets..."
"Why do secret techniques need to be divided into three thousand? There are too many. If they can be integrated into one secret technique, how powerful can it be?"
In Lu Ming's mind, not only thoughts emerged, but also his hands danced like lightning, reflecting the ideas in his mind.
Suddenly, Lu Ming's body trembled, hundreds of cells glowed, and tens of thousands of secret techniques emerged together, floating around Lu Ming's body.
Following Lu Ming's thoughts, they continued to change, and finally slowly intertwined and merged together.
But not long after, with a touch, these secret techniques collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
Failed!
However, Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
He thinks it's very doable.
continue!
Lu Ming continued to urge all the secret techniques to emerge, and under Lu Ming's control, they continued to intertwine and merge, but after a while, they still failed.
However, Lu Ming did not give up and continued.
Fail, fail, keep failing...
Lu Ming didn't know how many times he failed in total, but every failure brought Lu Ming a little experience. The next time, the interweaving and fusion of secret techniques will last a little longer.
Failure again and again, summing up experience again and again.
Another twenty years later.
At this time, Lu Ming has practiced for two hundred and sixty years, and the three hundred years mentioned by the Lord of Fate Soul Heaven are almost here.
At this time, the Lord of Heaven of Fate Soul was getting weaker and weaker, his eyes were dim and his breath was weak.
"Little guy, hurry up, I can't take it anymore!"
The Lord of Fate Soul Heavenly Court sighed softly.
At this time, outside the ground, hundreds of Heavenly Human Races stood in the air.
Ye Wu stood in the crowd, his eyes full of anticipation and ferocity.
"Hurry up, hurry up, it won't be long before this big formation will be completely refined, Soul Life, the half-forbidden power in your body is mine, and that forbidden body, I want it Suppress all... ”
Ye Wu roared in his heart, full of excitement and anticipation.
In the God of Creation Formation, Lu Ming is still comprehending.
After several consecutive failures.
"Condensation!"
Suddenly, Lu Ming yelled, and his hands danced at an astonishing speed. Tens of thousands of secret techniques were quickly intertwined and fused, and finally turned into a world.
This seems to be a continent, with mountains, rivers, flowers and trees looming on it.
Standing on the mainland, Lu Ming seemed to be the ruler of the world.
"This continent, this continent, is it modeled after the legendary Great Desolate Continent?"
The lord of Fate Soul Heavenly Court muttered to himself, first shocked, and then revealed surprise.
It worked!
He knew that Lu Ming had succeeded in comprehending, and had successfully realized his own secret technique.
That's right, the continent that Lu Ming condensed is the secret technique that Lu Ming has newly comprehended.
"Wizard, really a wizard, the secret technique that I comprehended is even more amazing than I imagined..."
The Lord of Fate Soul Heaven admired in his heart.
The Master of Fate Soul Heaven was not mistaken, Lu Ming was indeed a secret technique imitated from the Great Desolate Continent.
In the last era, the entire universe, including the ruins of the universe and the current prehistoric universe, was actually a continent.
A boundless, infinitely huge continent.
Countless creatures thrived on it, giving birth to infinite powerhouses.
This made Lu Ming fascinated. In his mind, he fantasized about the demeanor of the Great Desolate Continent more than once. Therefore, when he comprehended his own secret technique before, he unknowingly deviated from this direction. Create an imaginary prehistoric continent.
"Scatter!"
Lu Ming's heart moved, and the continent under his feet collapsed.
"Condensation!"
The next moment, Lu Ming quickly pinched the seal with both hands. In his body, tens of thousands of cells glowed like stars, and tens of thousands of secret techniques emerged. Under the guidance of Lu Ming's seal, they interweaved and merged, and finally condensed into one mainland.
It's not a fluke, Lu Ming really mastered this trick.
"This test of the secret technique is called the prehistoric style!"
Lu Ming smiled.
The first type of secret technique is called breaking the sky type, which means destroying the heavenly palace.
This trial, modeled after the Great Desolate Continent, is called the Great Desolate Style.
So far, Lu Ming has created a total of two secret techniques of his own, the sky-breaking style and the prehistoric style.
"Okay, Lu Ming, let's break through now, break through the bottleneck, connect to the universe sea, and step into the God Master Realm!"
The voice of the Lord of Fate Soul Heaven rang in Lu Ming's ears.
Lu Ming nodded silently, then closed his eyes and let the starlight bathe his whole body.
After a period of time, Lu Ming's state reached its peak, and his body suddenly moved, bursting out with brilliant brilliance.
"Prehistoric style!"
Lu Ming drank softly, the aura on his body soared, and he kept rising, rushing towards the peak of the god emperor.
Soon, Lu Ming's aura reached its peak, reached a limit, and was blocked by something, and it was difficult to go up.
This is the bottleneck.
The bottleneck of the taboo body is stronger than others.
Secret techniques that are not comprehended by oneself cannot be broken.
There are gains and losses.
The power of the taboo is powerful, in exchange for the bottleneck of the big realm that is more difficult to break through.
Lu Ming's second secret technique, the Honghuang style, was performed again.
The vast continent emerged, and Lu Ming suddenly suppressed himself.
Lu Ming's body shook violently, and there was a rumbling sound coming from his body, as if something was shaking constantly.
boom!
Finally, there was a loud explosion from Lu Ming's body, and then his aura suddenly surged, like a flood breaking through a dam, unstoppable.
Break through!
Lu Ming finally broke through the bottleneck and allowed his breath to enter a new realm.
However, this is not a real breakthrough, it can only be regarded as half a foot into the God Master Realm.
There is still an important step that has not been completed.
For other practitioners, the next thing to do is to open up a cosmic bridge, and Lu Ming also needs to open up something similar.
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat, and tens of thousands of cells that had been infused with occult runes connected together to form a door.
Rumble!
The air in the center of the door continued to explode, and a dark vortex appeared. At this moment, the vortex kept roaring and trembling, and the light on the door frame on the side became stronger and stronger.
Slowly, something emerged.
It's a cosmic bridge, no, not a cosmic bridge, but something similar to a cosmic bridge.
road!
It turned out to be a road. At first, it was blurry, but it gradually became clear.
This is a yellow dirt road.
Quiet, ancient, and not big, only two meters wide.
"There's blood!"
The next moment, Lu Ming was shocked.
On this yellow mud road, he saw bloodstains.
A pool of painstaking effort dyed a piece of yellow mud road red.
He will not see that this is definitely not an illusion, there is really a pool of blood on the yellow mud road.