In the cave, the spiritual spring was rolling, and Lu Jing, who was sitting next to the spiritual spring, had his eyes slightly closed, looking serious and serious, and he was deducing the details of his cultivation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Deduction over and over again.

It wasn't until Lu Jing was confident and knew the right cultivation method that he stopped deducing, but he was about to start cultivating this secret technique.

"I've started cultivating, I hope it's going well!"

Lu Jing said to himself in his heart, highly concentrated, and according to the power of beating divine consciousness, let the power of divine consciousness run along the unpredictable trajectory of the soul body.

In an instant, I saw that the fist-sized soul body in Lu Jing's sea of consciousness lit up with mysterious milky white light.

It doesn't just refer to the light, but in the light, there are also strange humanoid runes.

At the same time, there was no great pain in the soul body.

It was as if those rays of light were sharp wires splitting and slicing his soul.

The pain in the soul body, the pain in the far body, came more violently.

Even if Lu Jing's heart was as strong as iron, he trembled slightly at this moment, his face was pale, and he was dripping.

However, for Lu Jing, who had almost studied it thoroughly, he naturally knew that this was a necessary process for cultivation, so he had already prepared for this.

Let the southeast and northwest wind blow, I will not move!

No matter how great the pain from the soul body was, Lu Jing insisted on a trace of clarity in his heart and tried his best to maintain the operation.

Again!

Twice!

Three times!

……

Lu Jing tried his best to operate, and the number of times he ran was increasing, and the flowing rays of light on his soul body became more and more brilliant.

Similarly, there are more and more humanoid runes contained in the light.

Each humanoid rune was much smaller than a grain of rice, densely packed, like countless ants.

Of course, in this process, the pain that Lu Jing endured also rose rapidly, and his current body couldn't help but tremble greatly. Moreover, his face was as pale as paper as if he had lost too much blood. The beads of sweat dripping from the cheeks were also the size of soybeans.

"The boss should be fine."

Ah Bao, who was protecting Lu Jing's Dharma, couldn't help but worry when he saw Lu Jing's appearance. It's just that it also knows that it's useless to worry, so it can only pray for Lu Jing secretly.

In the sea of consciousness, it runs on the soul body again. At this moment, Lu Jing's entire soul body was glowing, and the milky white rays of light seemed to be a galaxy, and the countless humanoid runes in it were the stars in the galaxy.

"Boom!"

It was as if an overstretched bowstring suddenly broke, and a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded in the sea of Lu Jingzhi, and a certain ray of light on the soul body suddenly broke and shattered into countless breaks.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

It was as if there was a domino effect, and as the first ray of light on the soul body suddenly broke, soon a second ray of light snapped, followed by a third, a fourth...... Article 1,000...... Article 10,000......

All the light on the soul body was cut off in just a few breaths.

And with the collapse of those rays, countless grains of rice were much smaller, and humanoid runes, which were almost invisible to the naked eye, flew out of the broken rays of light.

As they approached, all the humanoid runes flickered slightly, and they suddenly turned into countless miniature versions of Lu Jing that were still small grains of rice.

It's just that the gaze of these miniature versions of Lu Jing ...... A little sluggish!

At this time, it also stopped, and the mysterious rays of light on the soul body disappeared, as if nothing had happened...... The only time the soul body has changed, it is relatively sluggish.

"It worked!"

Seeing the countless miniature versions of himself that appeared in the sea of knowledge, Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At the same time, he was also secretly glad in his heart that his soul and will were strong enough, otherwise, his soul would probably collapse in the extremely painful divine consciousness split just now.

In fact, although it is mysterious, the cultivation conditions of this secret art are also not harsh.

The first condition is that the soul must be strong enough; Secondly, the cultivator's will must be as tenacious as iron.

Missing either of these two conditions can easily lead to a soul breakdown.

Therefore, even among the demons, there are very few people who can cultivate this secret art, and they are basically geniuses in the demon clan, so they can succeed in training.

Lu Jing has been a human being in two lifetimes, has gone through countless hardships, and his will is rare for him to match.

And his soul first went through the fusion of the souls of the two lives, and then the transformation brought to the soul when the seal of reincarnation was transformed into the gate of reincarnation, which was about three times stronger than that of a monk of the same level.

Therefore, he was able to successfully cultivate in the end.

With a hint of good gaze, Lu Jing quietly glanced at the countless miniature versions of himself in the sea of knowledge, and immediately sensed the close connection between himself and these countless miniature versions of himself, which was a feeling that blood was thicker than water and more intimate.

Moreover, he also clearly sensed that every miniature version of himself does have an independent personality and thinking ability...... It's just that these miniature versions of his current self only have the simplest thinking ability, as if they are single-celled organisms.

"It seems that my soul is still not strong enough, otherwise every one of these divine consciousness that has been split should have the ability to think that is not inferior to my own. And this level of split divine consciousness cannot help each other to comprehend the exercises and supernatural powers for the time being! ”

Lu Jing muttered to himself in his heart.

However, he was also satisfied, because even these divine senses, which were still extremely simple in their ability to split and think, were enough for him to cultivate.

If the cultivation is successful, the next step is naturally cultivation.

However, Lu Jing did not start cultivating immediately.

After all, he had just finished cultivating and suffering endless pain, and his mind was now in the most exhausted state, so it was very unsuitable for him to start cultivating immediately.

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I've succeeded in cultivating anyway, and it's just a matter of course to succeed in my cultivation.

Therefore, he decided to rest for a few days before starting to cultivate.

"Whew!"

Lu Jing opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"Boss, did you succeed?"

Ah Bao saw Lu Jing wake up, and hurriedly asked.

"Well, the most important thing is that the cultivation has been successful."

Lu Jing smiled a little tiredly and nodded.

"Hehe, I knew that you would definitely succeed, boss, you are wise and martial, and you have a few secret skills, how can it be difficult to stop you!"

When Ah Bao heard this, he immediately jumped on Lu Jing's shoulder, and then slapped his ass.

"Alright, don't make a fuss. Now I have to hurry up and recover the mind that I just consumed, and in a few days, I will still have to cultivate. ”

Lu Jing scolded Ah Bao with a smile, and then simply lay down, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Four days!

Lu Jing slept for four days. And when he woke up, all the consumed minds had recovered, and his spirit had reached the most vigorous state.

"It's time to cultivate."

Now that his mind has recovered, Lu Jing has no further hesitation, and directly starts the right cultivation.

The process of cultivation is very different from the process of cultivation. In the latter, everything is done in the sea of knowledge, while the former needs the help of mana, spells, and a variety of different magic seals.

Therefore, Lu Jing was using his mana with all his strength at the moment, and he was also chanting a series of difficult and ancient spells in his mouth, and the ten fingers of his hands bloomed like lotus flowers, flowing out of golden mysterious spell marks.

After those golden spell marks flowed out of Lu Jing's fingertips, they immediately crawled towards his body like flowing water, and then imprinted into Lu Jing's body, and even, there was a sizzling sound on Lu Jing's skin.

This process lasted for three days, and more than 100 million golden spell marks were imprinted into Lu Jing's body, imprinted on every meridian, every piece of flesh, every bone, and even every cell.

At this moment, Lu Jing's blood was boiling, and the breath that permeated from his body faintly underwent some mysterious changes, which were inexplicable, but gave people a feeling of eternal existence.

And his body was full of golden light, and even his whole person seemed to have turned into gold, like a holy Buddha.

"One last step away!"

Lu Jing muttered to himself, but his hands were scattered, and his heart moved, and in an instant, he realized that countless miniature versions of himself in the sea were like an endless army of ants, flocking to all directions of his body, settling into those golden spell marks imprinted on every corner of his body.

Soon, all the miniature versions of Lu Jing were settled in the golden spell seal, not one left, not one more!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A huge roar suddenly came from Lu Jing's body, like thunder, and like the sound of waves. Every cell in his body vibrated violently, as if some kind of mysterious metamorphosis was taking place, and a glimmer of light permeated the air.

After a long time, Lu Jing's body regained its calmness, and the golden light on his body was all restricted.

Lu Jing looked inward and immediately found that there were too many immeasurable filaments of light in his body.

Extremely thin filaments of light burst out of each of his cells before they connected to his soul body.

And it was through these filaments of light that Lu Jing had a feeling of completely mastering his body in his heart.

"Poof!"

Lu Jing did not hesitate, and pointed like a sword, bursting out with a sharp light, directly slashing on his arm.

Suddenly, a pale colored blood stain appeared on his hand, and a trace of pale colored blood overflowed from the blood stain.

It's just that the pale colored blood just flowed out and flowed back automatically, and that blood mark healed in the blink of an eye, leaving not even a scar.

“。 I've succeeded in cultivating! ”

Seeing the situation of his arm, Lu Jing's face finally couldn't help but show great joy.

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