"The artistic conception of the earth, the artistic conception of wind, the artistic conception of fire, the artistic conception of thunder, the artistic conception of water, it is really the artistic conception of five different attributes, and they are fused with each other, you are barely qualified for the assessment, but whether you can get the Chaos Sutra and whether you can successfully cultivate still needs to go through a series of tests!"

Tu Yi looked at the five artistic conceptions that were entwined around Lu Ming's body, nodded slightly, and in the depths of his eyes, a light of hope was revealed.

Lu Ming secretly spoke, marveling at the perverted conditions of cultivating 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 conceptions.

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 the mountain, or the artistic conception of the earth, and the artistic conception of the earth, the attributes are the same.

Or, if you cultivate the artistic conception of water, ice, swamp, etc., it will not work, because the essential attributes are the same.

There are only five artistic conceptions with completely different attributes, all of which have been cultivated to the fourth level of consummation, and this condition, hundreds of millions of geniuses, is very difficult to have.

What's more, it takes five artistic conceptions, all of which are successfully integrated, which is even more difficult, and it is simply harsh.

If it weren't for Lu Ming's Nine Dragons bloodline, it would be impossible to achieve it.

It was hard for Lu Ming to imagine that there was anyone else in the world who could meet such a requirement besides him.

And this is only the initial requirements for meeting the test, if you want to cultivate, you still need to go through the test.

"Okay, what should be said, I've almost told you, next, take the test, enter from that passage, keep going, if you can go to the end, you can get the Chaos Sutra, cultivate into the Chaos Artistic Conception, if you fail halfway, you will be teleported out, I will naturally send you back!"

"Also, in this place, time has been accelerated many times, even if you stay here for a few years, the outside world is likely to be just a moment in the past, so you can rest assured and accept the test with peace of mind!"

Soil together.

"How many years have you been here, and the outside world is just for a while?"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and then he was overjoyed.

What he was worried about was that if he stayed here for too long, there would be changes in the outside world, such as Dandan and Bubbles, or the situation in the Divine Desolate Continent.

But now, Lu Ming doesn't need to worry.

A few years here, the outside world is just for a while, what is there to worry about.

At the same time, he was also amazed by the strength of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Mixed Yuan Sect, what kind of force is it, it is really unfathomable, and it is unimaginably powerful.

"Chaos Sutra, I must get it!"

After going to the worries, Lu Ming's eyes showed a fighting spirit, and his fists couldn't help but clench together.

Chaotic artistic conception, this legendary artistic conception, if he can successfully cultivate, his combat power will definitely become a terrifying enhancement and become his strongest killer weapon.

The point is that the help for the future is also unimaginable.

Lu Ming's eyes slowly became firm.

"Tuyi senior, that junior went!"

Lu Ming hugged his fists to Tuyi one by one, and then stepped out and walked towards the passage, and his figure slowly disappeared into the passage.

"It's been so many years, and I'm finally waiting for another person, this time, I must succeed!"

Looking at Lu Ming's disappearing back, Tu also showed hope and expectation in his eyes.

He has been waiting for endless years, and for a long time, there have also been amazing and brilliant people who have met the requirements and been 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 just had to wait.

Every time someone came, it was a hope, and he was full of anticipation, hoping that someone would succeed in his cultivation.

Tuyi, standing quietly in the main hall, waited quietly.

......

Lu Ming stepped into the passage, and at first, everything in the passage was very calm, but after walking for a while, the surrounding environment changed suddenly.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Suddenly, a roar full of killing intent sounded, and endless killing intent suddenly enveloped Lu Ming's body.

At this moment, Lu Ming's eyes turned red all of a sudden, as if countless beasts had been stimulated in his heart, and Lu Ming's heart was also full of endless killing thoughts.

This kind of killing intent is too cold and too strong, and ordinary people will become idiots when they are rushed by this kind of killing intent.

But Lu Ming's eyes only fluctuated for a while at first, and immediately calmed down.

"It's another test of killing intent, but it's too far from the endless killing intent of the third bloodline!"

Lu Ming thought in his heart, his eyes became calmer and calmer, and he was not swayed by the murderous thoughts.

In fact, Lu Ming also understood why there was a test of killing intent.

Because, in the life of a martial artist, if you want to set foot on the peak, you must kill it, kill it from the sea of corpses and blood, this road is destined to be a bloody road, a road full of killing thoughts, and people who are not determined will be swayed by killing thoughts.

Therefore, the tests set by some powerful inheritances will test the level of killing intent.

It's a pity that Lu Ming's third bloodline has endless killing thoughts, and these tests, compared with the third bloodline, are pediatrics.

Shrouded in the idea of killing, Lu Ming was indifferent, his eyes were calm, step by step, and he stepped forward unswervingly.

Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed again.

The endless killing thoughts, disappeared without a trace.

Creak...

In Lu Ming's ears, bursts of pleasant bird calls sounded, crisp and pleasant.

The breeze blows, bringing bursts of floral fragrance and refreshing people's hearts.

It was completely opposite to the endless killing intent just now, which made Lu Ming's heart calm down.

Looking up, Lu Ming found that he was outside a small mountain village.

In front, there is a small mountain village.

Around the small mountain village, the grass is green, all kinds of flowers, colorful, there are small birds flying, chirping, like a paradise.

Jingle bells!

A pleasant voice sounded, a girl of six or seven years old, who looked pink and pink, her face was red and fluttering, very cute, she carried 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: "This big brother, are you an outsider? Are you lost? Come to my house to play, Lingling has a treat, please drink milk tea!"

After that, the little girl took Lu Ming's big hand and walked towards the village, innocent and cute, so that Lu Ming couldn't bear to refuse.

"Hello, young man!"

A simple man, carrying a handful of firewood, showed a simple smile and greeted Lu Ming after seeing Lu Ming.

Even if 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 with a smile.

"Mother, this big brother is lost, I brought him to be a guest and invited him to drink milk tea!"

The little girl pulled Lu Ming, walked 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, touched the little girl's head dotingly, and said: "Since it is Lingling's friend, it is my mother's friend, you wait, I'll go get milk tea!"

The young woman walked into the house, quickly took out the tea bricks, and made tea for Lu Ming, and soon, the rich fragrance of milk tea wafted in front of the wooden house.

(End of chapter)