The First Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-Ninth Chapters, the Prototype of the Refining Field

Lu Ming closed his eyes and quietly digested some of Kowloon's memories.

This part of the memory is very precious, including the knowledge of many geniuses and treasures, and most importantly, the cultivation experience in Kowloon.

Jiulong, but a peak powerhouse at the level of Emperor Wu, how precious is his cultivation experience?

Lu Ming slowly digested it.

In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed before Lu Ming opened his eyes.

There was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

In Kowloon's memory, there is also a chaotic mood.

In Kowloon's memory, the chaotic artistic conception is the emperor of thousands of artistic conceptions in the world. Its power is amazing, but it is also extremely difficult to cultivate.

Especially when making breakthroughs, it is very difficult to transform artistic conception into the prototype of the field.

Lu Ming knew this for a long time. When he used the Condensation Pill, it had little effect.

Ordinary warriors, even if they don't have the Condensation Pill, slowly dissolve the runes of artistic conception and merge into the spirits. One or two years is enough.

However, the chaotic artistic conception is a hundred times more difficult to cultivate than the ordinary artistic conception. That is to say, Lu Ming's step-by-step cultivation, if he wants to cultivate the prototype of the domain and enter the supreme level, will take at least a hundred years.

A hundred years is too long, for Lu Ming, it is too long.

"No, these hundreds of years are the golden age of my cultivation. If it takes hundreds of years to cultivate the chaotic mood, it will kill my potential. Not only other geniuses will leave me far behind, but also my potential. It will be exhausted, and future achievements will be limited!"

Lu Ming thought in his heart.

After a while, Lu Ming gritted his teeth, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Fight! Fight!"

Based on Kowloon's cultivation experience, Lu Ming found a way.

This method allows Lu Ming to condense the prototype of the domain in a short period of time, but there is a great risk.

The most important thing is that the body and spirit are destroyed!

but,

Lu Ming still decided to fight.

Any peak powerhouse has experienced many hardships and tribulations. I have never heard of anyone who can reach the peak smoothly.

spell!

Lu Ming made a decision.

And, right here.

Here, apart from him, no one should be able to break into this place. It is an excellent retreat and breakthrough site.

Closing his eyes, after a long time, Lu Ming's heart fell into an ethereal state, and he adjusted his state to the best.

Roar!

Then, the blood of the Nine Dragons emerged, roared, rushed into Lu Ming's eyebrows, and appeared in Lu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

Somewhere in Lu Ming's consciousness, a rune of artistic conception was suspended, filled with the brilliance of chaos.

It was Lu Ming's chaotic mood rune.

Suddenly, near the rune of chaotic mood, the blood of the Nine Dragons emerged.

Roar!

Suddenly, the blood of the Nine Dragons roared and rushed towards the chaotic mood rune. A dragon claw was heavily caught on the mood rune.

boom!

The artistic conception rune made a loud noise, Lu Ming felt that the whole world was turned upside down, and a tear-like pain came out of his mind.

After a while, he recovered.

"Come again!"

Lu Ming shouted angrily, and Jiulong continued to grab the chaotic mood rune with one paw.

Yes, this is Lu Ming's method.

In a tyrannical way, blast away the runes of the chaotic artistic conception, and then in a tyrannical way, integrate them into the spirits.

This method is absolutely insane, and if anyone finds out, it will be frightened to death.

But there is no doubt that it is the most effective and time-saving.

boom! boom! boom! ...

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, Jiulong is constantly attacking the rune of the chaotic mood.

At the beginning, Kowloon only dispatched one dragon claw, but slowly, the number of dragon claw increased, and two dragon claws and three dragon claws were dispatched.

Ten days later, the nine dragon claws of the Nine Dragons were dispatched together, constantly bombarding the runes of the chaotic mood, and the runes of the chaotic mood vibrated violently.

Click!

I don't know when, the chaotic mood rune made a cracking sound, and a crack appeared on it.

puff!

At this moment, Lu Ming's body trembled violently and he vomited blood.

But there was no panic in Lu Ming's eyes, instead he showed joy.

"continue!"

Kowloon continued to bombard the runes of the chaotic mood.

As time passed, there were more and more cracks on the Chaos Mood Rune.

Another ten days passed.

Sudden---

bump!

The chaotic mood rune exploded, blood spurted out of Lu Ming's mouth, and the center of Lu Ming's eyebrows even cracked, and blood flowed out.

But Lu Ming couldn't care less.

"Give me a melt!"

Lu Ming let out a loud roar, and there was a powerful attraction in the dantian spirits, attracting the fragments of the chaotic mood rune to the spirits.

woohoo...

All the fragments of the chaotic mood flew into the spirits.

At this moment, the spirit swelled for a while, emitting ten thousand rays of light, and almost burst.

This step is the most dangerous. If one is not careful, the spirit will burst, the body will collapse, and the body and spirit will be destroyed.

"Repression!"

With a thought, the bloodline of the Suppressing Prison Monument emerged in the Dantian, suspended above the Spiritual God, suppressing the Spiritual Spirit.

At the same time, the third bloodline appeared on top of Lu Ming's body, and a force after another shrouded down, covering Lu Ming's entire body.

This is the complete plan.

Lu Ming rooted out the cultivation experience of Kowloon, combined with his own conditions, set up a complete plan, and completed this step with the help of his three bloodlines.

The spiritual god, who was on the verge of collapse, was finally suppressed, and merged with the fragments of the chaotic mood to condense the prototype of the domain.

Lu Ming closed his eyes and practiced wholeheartedly.

Time passes day by day.

......

In the endless distance of the Godly Desolate Continent, in a hidden place in the White Feather Continent, there is a messy stone forest. In the stone forest, there is an old stone platform.

Emperor Yi stood by the stone platform, waiting anxiously.

hum!

Suddenly, the stone platform radiated light, and then the light became brighter and brighter. Finally, a vortex formed on the stone platform.

Suddenly, a figure appeared from the black vortex, one, two, and finally a total of ten figures appeared, and flew out from the vortex.

As soon as the ten figures flew out, the vortex on the stone platform disappeared.

As soon as he saw these ten people, Di Yi's face immediately showed a respectful look.

There were ten people, the one headed by them, wearing fancy clothes, with long and narrow eyes, and between the opening and closing, there were flashes of sharp edges.

Behind the young man, there are nine people, some old people and some big men, all of them have strong breath, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

"The first emperor next to the emperor's family, pay tribute to the son of Emperor Xian!"

The emperor hurriedly bowed to salute the young man.

"Are you the Emperor?"

The young man's eyes turned to Emperor Yi, with a touch of disdain.

"This subordinate is Di Yi!" Di Yi said quickly.

"Hmph, Di Yi, you are such a waste that you can't even take down a Divine Desolate Continent!"

Di Xian snorted coldly.

The emperor's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to refute.

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