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Lu Ming slowly pushed open the stone door, the stone room was still clean, there was a robe on the stone bed, and murals were carved on the stone walls on all sides, there were dragons and phoenixes, gorgeously dressed humanoid races, and human races dressed in animal skins.

"This is, this is the many emperors of the primeval ten thousand races, who is the one who has his back to us?" Lu Quan was shocked.

"There are so many emperors in the primeval clan?" Lu Ming stared at the wall carving with wide eyes, "Uncle Lu Press, there are still words under the wall carving." ”

"This is, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans sacrifice to the sky, damn it, who is the person with his back to us?" Lu Quanli ignored Lu Ming.

"This is, this is the Father. How is this possible, impossible, impossible ... Father. ”

"Uncle Lu Press, are you okay. Uncle Lu Press? ”

Lu Ming looked at the wall carvings one by one, from the dragon and phoenix unicorn tribes to the sky, to the demon clan to the sky, and then to all the tribes to worship in the sky, there was a person wearing a cloak and facing his back.

"Is this not the ability to draw, or can't be drawn, or is this the picture he sees? What does this mean? Could it be that everything that has happened since the beginning of time has something to do with this man, and he is in charge? Why did Lu Jian see his father standing with that person like this? Lu Ming's face was sad, and the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache.

"Ignorance is so blissful." Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "I don't want to think so much, this is a good place for retreat, with a strong spiritual aura and spiritual food to eat." ”

Lu Ming sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to visualize the Daowen, cultivate, and cultivate.

If you become stronger, all conspiracies and tricks will be self-defeating.

In the cave mansion where the sun did not see the light of day, Lu Ming, who was immersed in cultivation, had no sense of the passage of time at all, and when he was hungry, he ate some cold light mushrooms, and when he was thirsty, he drank some water from the dark river.

I don't know how long it took, and the ice in the cavern with a long roar fell down.

"Finally, the Qi refining period is complete, and you can try to build a foundation." Lu Ming said with a happy face.

Lu Ming's mind sank into the sea of knowledge, and he looked at the Chaos Zhong Dao, who had regained his brilliance: "Uncle Lu Press? Uncle Lu Press? I broke through to the perfection of Qi refining. ”

After a long time and still no response, Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh and thought, "It's been so long, and I don't know what happened to Lu Quan?" Alas... It is better to break through the foundation building period first and become stronger, so that he can have the ability to help him find the truth. ”

Lu Ming sank into cultivation again, contemplating the Daowen, the gestures changed with the Daowen, the suction power on the top of the head began to increase greatly, and the spiritual power gathered into a vortex and poured into the top of the head, rushing and shuttling in the meridians, condensing into spiritual power, and converging into the dantian, the spiritual power in the dantian became more and more viscous, and more and more spiritual power was converging, and the dantian began to bulge.

Lu Ming's gesture changed, and his divine consciousness was like a dragon going out to sea, rushing towards the dantian, and under the squeeze of the divine sense, the spiritual power of the dantian became more and more condensed.

The divine consciousness began to pull the spiritual power to slowly rotate and compress in the dantian, and gradually condensed into an oval-shaped solid like a seed under the spiritual power vortex, and the spiritual power vortex gradually subsided, and the spiritual power in the dantian was as viscous as water, and the seeds wandered on the surface of the water.

Breaking through, Lu Ming's face was sad and joyless, and the Taoist text in the sea began to change slowly, Lu Ming's gestures followed the change, and the viscous spiritual power like water slowly flowed in the meridians, spreading from the meridians to the whole body.

Lu Ming was about to grit his teeth and endure the pain of quenching his body after the breakthrough, but his body was extremely comfortable, as if he had returned to the fetal period, as if he was wrapped in warm water, the whole person was lazy and drowsy, but his consciousness was slowly and unconsciously stretched, feeling the nature of heaven and earth.

Lu Ming slowly fell asleep, and Lu Ming, who had replaced his cultivation with sleep, had not fallen asleep so comfortably for a long time.

Lu Ming stretched his waist and woke up from his slumber, "It's so comfortable, is this the foundation building period?" ”

Lu Ming's divine sense looked at himself, and the small pond in the sea of consciousness expanded a large circle and became a large pond. Although the strength of the body has not improved much, the flexibility and coordination of the body have improved a lot.

The spiritual power in the dantian is full, viscous as water, a seed exudes the breath of life, and green shoots emerge slightly, Lu Ming seems to have realized, this seed that exudes the breath of life is the foundation of cultivation, and future cultivation revolves around this seed, so that it takes root and sprouts, blossoms and bears fruit.

Lu Ming operated the spiritual power as viscous as water, and weaved the word "water" in the Taoist text with his hands, and suddenly a piece of clear air filled the top of the cave, condensed into white clouds, and the spiritual rain poured down.

Lu Ming's hand changed, the spiritual rain gradually stopped, the white clouds dispersed, and the aura lingered in the cave, Lu Ming said secretly: "This is the taste of the fairy cave." ”

"It turns out that this is a sermon, and it's so magical." Lu Ming's hand changed, and a thorn suddenly appeared, and Lu Ming was having a lot of fun in the cave.

Lu Ming's mind sank into the sea of knowledge, and the aura lingering Chaos Bell spontaneously sounded softly, crisp and pleasant, full of joy.

Lu Ming looked at the Chaos Bell and was silent for a long time.

"It's time to get out." Lu Ming looked back at the wall carvings, memorized the wall carvings and the fonts under the wall carvings in his heart, closed the stone door, picked all the remaining cold light mushrooms, and put them in his underwear.

Lu Ming swam out along the hole he came from, in the huge pit, the big turtle had disappeared, Lu Ming drilled out of the water, his body rose into the air, he was still a little shaky at first, and soon mastered the trick of volley flight, and the speed became faster and faster.

Seeing Sujia Village from afar, he didn't make a noise, and quietly lowered his figure in the distance, a few leaps.

Lu Ming looked at the decaying gate of the Fang family, gently pushed the door in, and stood in front of Fang Wenshu's tomb, pine trees were planted on the sides of the four tombs, and it seemed that villagers often came to take care of them.

Lu Ming pondered for a moment, took out a part of the cold light mushroom and put it in the front yard, took a pen and paper, and wrote: "The cold light mushroom can assist in cultivation, talk about gratitude." Lu Ming glanced back at the tombstone, no longer nostalgic, and his figure rose into the air.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master." A man's shout came from behind him.

Lu Ming glanced back, didn't stop, waved his hand, and flew towards the north.

"It's been so long, Yajie should have gone to the immortal cultivation realm."

Lu Ming flew in mid-air, watching the people on the ground gather into tribes, the men were responsible for hunting weak demon beasts, the women were responsible for farming, the old men were responsible for teaching children and collecting wild vegetables, and wisps of cooking smoke were tribes.

Lu Ming realized in his heart, "It turns out that the human race is not based on blood, but on a change of word, which is the real foothold of the human race, no wonder the Emperor Fuxi will create the "Book of Changes", the word Yi has explained everything. It is easy to change, it is easy to change when it is poor, it is easy to change when it is easy to intermarry with the witch clan, it is easy to become a plaything of the demon clan, it is easy to understand the divine beast, and it is also easy to understand the heaven and earth. ”

Lu Ming couldn't help but express his high respect and heartfelt gratitude for the wisdom of the Terran ancestors, Lu Ming clenched his fists, and secretly swore in his heart, "In the future, I will also pick up the burden of the Terran and protect my Terran." ”

Lu Ming looked at this piece of mountains and rivers deeply, as if he wanted to imprint it in his heart, and looked ahead, an ice palace, looming.

Lu Ming didn't stay any longer, he flew up, and many demon beasts surrounded the Ice Palace.

Lu Ming didn't pay any attention to it, and flew directly by, standing at the tall gate of the Ice Palace, the gate was open, and the demon beasts that had not yet opened their minds were all blocked by a thin layer of enchantment.

Lu Ming, who had been flying intermittently for a few days, looked tired, rested for a long time, recovered his spiritual power, and stepped directly into the ice palace.

In the Ice Palace, eight thick icicles engraved with runes are arranged in eight directions.

The ground in the middle of the icicle is hollowed out, I don't know where it leads, it is bottomless, and the hollowed place is covered with a layer of rune weaving film, and the light pattern is flowing, which is very magnificent.

An inscription, placed in front of the icicle, Lu Ming took a cursory look at it, to the effect: "Standing on the rune ground in the middle of the icicle, input spiritual power, and activate the teleportation array." ”

Lu Ming stood cautiously beside the icicle, pressed the hollowed out position with his hand, the rune film was very stable, slowly stepped on it, and gradually walked to the center of the rune formation, operating the spiritual power, and breaking into the formation.

The runes on the icicles gradually shone brightly, and a majestic aura began to rise in the hollowed ground.

Lu Ming felt this majestic aura, and thought to himself: "It turns out that the aura of the earth is condensed here, no wonder the aura concentration grows so slowly. ”

The rune formation began to flicker with brilliance, gradually covering Lu Ming's figure, and a pillar of light that soared into the sky lit up, and for a long time, Lu Ming's figure had disappeared into the pillar of light.