The six Origin True Bodies resonated, and Lu Jing's consciousness flew towards an unknown world under the traction of a mysterious force......

As if flying over countless heavy voids, Lu Jing's consciousness entered a monotonous black and white world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The black ones are endless nothingness, and the white ones are the countless silk threads that are like scrambled threads.

Lu Jing was no stranger to those silks that were generally intertwined with each other, and he recognized them at the first time, these were regular silks.

It's just that, even through the peep orb, Lu Jing only peeked at the insignificant corner of countless regular silks.

With such a large number of regular silks, it was the first time Lu Jing had seen them.

In other words, the world in front of you is a world of regular silk.

"What the hell is this place? How do you have so many regular silk? ”

Lu Jing's heart shook, and he began to carefully look at this piece of regular silk world.

He found that in the center of this regular silk world, there was a brilliant space that was several miles in size.

That bright space seems to be the source of all regular silk, and all regular silk extends from that bright space.

From a distance, that bright space is a bit like a huge "ball of thread".

Moreover, in that brilliant space, in addition to extending countless regular silks, there was also a faint chaotic mist surging on the surface.

And when those chaotic mist spread, they turned into the six origin powers of wind, fire, water, thunder, yin and yang.

Even, Lu Jing felt a strong innate breath from that space.

Gazing at the countless regular silks, staring at the chaotic mist full of innate aura, and staring at the surging six kinds of origin powers, Lu Jing's heart flashed with inspiration, but he faintly guessed that this might be the origin of the true spirit realm.

The origin of the land, this statement, only some extremely ancient texts, will occasionally mention.

In fact, many monks have never heard of the term "Origin Land".

The reason why Lu Jing knew about the Origin Land was that when he consulted the jade slips about various secrets left by the first seat of the Yin Demon Peak in the past dynasties, he saw rumors about the Origin Land in one of the jade slips.

According to the information that Lu Jing saw, the Origin Land is the core and foundation of a world, and it is also the birthplace of the rules of a world.

It's just that even if there are occasionally some extremely ancient texts that mention the Origin Land, they don't mention how monks should enter the Origin Land, and among the countless texts that have been handed down from ancient times in the True Spirit Realm, no one has ever been heard of entering the Origin Land.

Of course, it may not be that there are really no strong people who have entered the Origin Land, or it may be that those strong people who have entered the Origin Land have not made the matter public.

Lu Jing never thought that he would enter the legendary origin land in this way.

"Master doesn't seem to have entered the Origin Land either, is it because I have condensed the six Origin True Bodies and resonated with the Origin Land, so I can enter the Origin Land?"

Lu Jing muttered in his heart, but he basically affirmed his thoughts.

Immediately, Lu Jing looked at the place of origin with full attention.

Suddenly, Lu Jing's eyes were in a trance, and the time and space where the origin place was located seemed to be distorted, and strange scenes appeared in front of Lu Jing's eyes.

How a world was born, almost no one knows.

However, at this moment, Lu Jing witnessed the birth of a world.

In the gray and chaotic void, there was nothing.

Suddenly, an inexplicable great power of the Great Dao penetrated through the void of the universe, ancient and modern.

That great power of the Great Dao was too sublime, too vast, formless and substantial, filling the entire universe void. Under that great power, even the heavens and worlds and billions of stars seemed insignificant and incomparably small.

As for the immeasurable sentient beings, before that great power, they were even more insignificant and worthless, like dust.

Under the impetus of that great power, a chaotic void suddenly exploded, deriving the immeasurable power of wind, fire, water, and thunder Yin and Yang origin.

At the same time, in the chaotic void that exploded, countless regular silks were also derived.

The immeasurable power of wind, fire, water and thunder, the power of the yin and yang origin, under the guidance of the regular silk, began to evolve into a simple world.

In the beginning, there was only a desolate desert in a simple world.

But as time went on, so did the rudimentary world, the land appeared, the sea appeared, plants began to appear, and slowly there were creatures.

Maybe a million years, maybe 10 million years, maybe more......

Gradually, the world on that side was completely perfected, and various landforms were available, and countless creatures thrived in it.

After countless creatures appeared, they soon created one brilliant civilization after another.

And with the birth of civilization came war.

Wars between races, civilizations against civilizations......

War after war, going on and on, never ending.

With the progress of war, many races and civilizations have become the dust of history, and there are also many races that have survived tenaciously, and the civilizations created by these races have also gone to glory......

Lu Jing's consciousness was in a trance, at this moment, he seemed to be the only one who fused with the Origin Land, witnessing the birth process of the Origin Land, witnessing the evolution process of the True Spirit Realm, and witnessing the countless histories experienced by the True Spirit Realm.

Immersed in this state, time seemed to have passed a long, long time, and Lu Jing felt that he had experienced millions or even tens of millions of years.

He has seen so much and experienced too much.

For millions of years, the starry civilization has passed through his heart like flowing water.

This kind of mysterious experience slowly made Lu Jing feel tired, and slowly made Lu Jing feel numb, and finally Lu Jing was only indifferent in his heart.

In the end, Lu Jing had a feeling that he had seen through everything, as if in his eyes, everything in the world had only become a passing cloud, and only the never-ending avenue remained.

There is no doubt that this experience has played a huge role in refining Lu Jing's state of mind, making his desire to seek the Tao more determined than ever.

Of course, in addition to refining his state of mind, Lu Jing also felt a lot.

And these insights will be an incomparably profound accumulation, which will greatly increase the heritage of Lu Jing.

At the same time, in this incomparably long experience, Lu Jing also vaguely saw many secrets drowned in the torrent of history.

It's just that the history he has experienced is an almost "fast-forward" and "rough" experience, and he can only roughly know what influential events have occurred in history, but it is impossible to understand the details of each event.

However, even so, Lu Jing also knew some secrets that he had desperately wanted to know in the past but could not know.

"God, molting, a grudge that has lasted since ancient times?"

Lu Jing muttered to himself, his gaze stared deeply at the bright space not far away, his gaze seemed to see through that bright space, saw a huge ancient clumsy Hong Bell like a star inside, and saw a majestic middle-aged man filled with endless sword power inside.

The majestic middle-aged man seemed to feel Lu Jing's gaze, and glanced indifferently in Lu Jing's direction.

"Boom ----"

In an instant, it was as if the heavens and the earth were reversed, the universe was shattered, and billions of cold and terrifying sword lights burst out from the indifferent eyes of the majestic middle-aged, tearing apart the universe and slashing at Lu Jing's mind.

"Ahh

Lu Jing's consciousness seemed to have suffered the most ruthless Ling Chi type, as if billions of cold sword lights were all slashing at his body, cutting his body piece by piece, until he became a white bone.

Moreover, the process continued over and over again, and the whole process began all over again every time he was cut into a blood-stained white bone.

In just an instant, Lu Jing felt that he had died hundreds of millions of times.

At this moment, Lu Jing felt the greatest pain in his life, and this pain was beyond everyone's imagination, and it could not be described in any words.

Lu Jing felt that he was struggling with the desperate death line again and again.

At the same time, he felt like his consciousness was about to collapse.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the star-sized Hong Bell in the bright space suddenly sounded a bell that resounded through hundreds of millions of time and space, and a creative force full of vitality stabilized Lu Jing's consciousness that was about to collapse as the bell rang out.

In addition, the bell even pushed Lu Jing's consciousness out of the place of origin.

"Hmph, Wuji Creation Bell, do you also care about the life and death of an ant?"

Lu Jing's consciousness, before leaving the place of origin, faintly heard such an indifferent and cold voice.

"Wow--"

As soon as Lu Jing's consciousness returned to his body, his body trembled suddenly, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although his consciousness that was about to collapse was finally stabilized by the creative power transmitted by the bell, his consciousness was still severely damaged.

"Very good, although I don't know who you are, I Lu Jing remembers you."

Lu Jing's eyes widened angrily, thinking of the indifferent and majestic middle-aged man in the bright space, thinking that his consciousness was almost destroyed by the other party, and his eyes burst with cold light.

However, at this moment, it is better to recover from the injury as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the consequences will be quite serious.

Lu Jing didn't even bother to collect the innate Dao seed fragments in the skull of the Wukun Divine Beast, and with a flicker of his figure, he returned to the Xuan Realm and sat directly under the Jianmu Divine Tree.

Then, with a thought, he took out more than a dozen drops of the "Transformation Dao Ancient Spring", opened his mouth and swallowed it.

After swallowing more than a dozen drops of the "Huadao Ancient Spring", Lu Jing directly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

That majestic middle-aged man shot too ruthlessly, causing Lu Jing's consciousness to wander between life and death hundreds of millions of times, seriously damaging Lu Jing's consciousness and state of mind.

Therefore, even if Lu Jing took more than ten drops of the "Transformation Dao Ancient Spring", he still had to rely on a long period of deep sleep to recover.

"Damn, who injured the boss like this, I'm going to tear him apart!"

Ah Bao, who had been sleeping on the Jianmu Divine Tree, was also awakened by Lu Jing who had entered the Xuan Realm.

It saw that Lu Jing didn't even have time to say hello to it, so he instantly took more than ten drops of "Transformation Dao Ancient Spring", and then fell into a deep sleep, and suddenly, Ah Bao didn't know that Lu Jing was extremely seriously injured, so he had to fall into a deep sleep in such a hurry.

Ah Bao has followed Lu Jing for so many years, and his relationship with Lu Jing is extremely deep, and he has long regarded Lu Jing as his family, so when he saw Lu Jing being injured like this, his two little eyes became red, and the tyrannical killing machine surged out of it like a tide.

"Get stronger, I'm going to get stronger so that no one can hurt the boss."

Po muttered to himself, but for the first time, he had the determination to take the initiative to become stronger.

Immediately, Ah Bao discovered a strange phenomenon, at this moment, Lu Jing's body, in addition to the aura of "Transformation Ancient Spring" surging, there was also an extremely mysterious power of creation permeating.

Ah Bao had followed Lu Jing to see the innate aura, so as soon as it sensed the diffuse power of creation on Lu Jing's body, it knew that it was an innate power.

"What has the boss been through during this time? How could it be so badly injured for no apparent reason? How can there be an innate power in the body? ”

At this moment, Po's heart was full of incomprehension.

……

And just when Lu Jing fell into a deep sleep and recovered from his injuries.

In the outside world, among the many secret realms of the Chosen Palace, the situation has also suddenly changed.

A shocking dragon roar suddenly sounded from an ancient cave with gray mist, and endless dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above the ancient cave, and mountains of thunder and lightning rushed around, and torrential rain fell from the sky.

At the same moment, the aura within a radius of thousands of miles frantically surged towards the ancient cave, forming gusts of wind.

In the forest around the ancient cave, the ancient trees grew even taller and taller, and in an instant, countless ancient trees all turned into towering giant trees that went straight into the sky.

"The Holy Son has finally been promoted to the Yuan Shen!"

More than a dozen monks wearing the robes of the Four Holy Palaces stared at the ancient cave with great excitement.

"Hahaha, the Holy Son has been promoted to the Yuan Shen, and the end of Lu Jing's little beast has arrived."

One of the Four Holy Palace monks laughed.

"Yes, the tiger is not in the mountain, the monkey is called the king, and the Holy Son has been in retreat before, which makes Lu Jing's little beast arrogant outside. Now that the Holy Son has set foot in the Yuan Shen Realm, then Lu Jing's little beast is just an ant that the Holy Son can pinch to death at will. ”

Another monk from the Four Holy Palaces chimed in.

"Hehe, as long as the Holy Son makes a move, what kind of thing is Lu Jing?"

The other Four Holy Palace monks also sneered.

And just as these Four Holy Palace monks were talking, the mountain where the ancient cave was located suddenly cracked, and two huge dragon claws covered with green scales suddenly poked out of the crack, grabbed both sides of the mountain, and then with a snort, violently tore the two halves of the mountain apart.

Bang! A mighty green dragon with distinct scales and armor and the size of a mountain range suddenly rose from the torn mountain, entrenched in the high sky, and the mighty avenue aura spread from the green dragon's body, shattering all the dark clouds and lightning in the sky.

At this moment, all the creatures in this world were prostrate on the ground, trembling and worshipping in the direction of the green dragon.

"Congratulations to the Holy Son for advancing to the Yuan Shen."

More than a dozen monks of the Four Holy Palaces knelt down on one knee one after another and saluted Qinglong's fiasco.

"Excuse me!"

Qinglong spat out a human voice and said indifferently, and then his body shook, turning into a majestic and unpredictable young man wrapped around nine golden dragons.

This person is the Qinglong Holy Son Hua Tianci!

"Lu Jing, you are ready to die by the neck!" Hua Tianci looked into the distance and said indifferently in his heart.