Chapter 68: The Last Battlefield
Another mistake.
Lu Qiming looked at the heavy seal in front of him without emotion, did not make any unnecessary reactions, and then started the next attempt.
He was in the endless void of the vast universe, the closer he got to the core, the closer he got to absolute darkness, and the countless floating ancient characters in the god-killing technique were like golden stars.
This is Lu Qiming's sea knowledge space, a place where there is no retreat, and the last battlefield he chose for himself.
The whole book of the god-killing recipe is one hundred and six characters, and each weight rotates arbitrarily, forming an infinite number of changes, like thousands of layers of wheels with no end in sight. And these chaotic seals, which were originally irregular, have gradually developed an elusive rhythm from the outside to the inside under Lu Qiming's continuous interference for several days.
Lu Qiming could sense that the Divine Killing Technique was its weakest point every two sentences, if he adjusted the seal as much as possible, then the moment Cheng Yuan's attack came, he would have the opportunity to use Cheng Yuan's power to destroy the seal, so as to release the sealed divine soul - he didn't think about it all, but only the ninth layer. Lu Qiming vaguely estimated that as long as he could lift the ninth layer, he would at least have the power to protect himself.
It's just that that opportunity will be fleeting, whether he can accomplish everything he envisioned between life and death, Lu Qiming no longer thinks about it.
In any case, this was his last and only hope. If half of this time he had to leave it to chance, then at least the other part of what he could do, do his best to do it.
Lu Qiming had completely given up the power of his body and cultivation, not only could he not shake Cheng Yuan in the slightest, but no matter how he tried to recover it, it would be destroyed again and again, so he no longer cared about it, but concentrated all his mental strength on the consciousness level. If you can't get through this catastrophe, it's a dead word, and you don't have to think about anything in the future.
These days, Lu Qiming has turned his consciousness to the inner sea consciousness space most of the time, ignoring everything that happens in the outside world, only here to repeatedly test and experiment with the interference with the seal of the god-killing technique over and over again.
- Except in a few very special cases.
"You're finally ignoring me again. β
Ji Mu saw Lu Qiming wake up, and while he was mentally vigilant, his mood was much better. Because after this period of time, Ji Mu had already realized that he would only give a reaction when the method used in the election could have a real impact on Lu Qiming, and he would ignore it at all the rest of the time.
Lu Qiming opened his eyes, and the discomfort that was re-perceived from all over his body made him frown slightly. This body has been so badly damaged that even if it can live, it can only try to prepare for nirvana or
Lu Qiming glanced at Ji Mu and thought, or take away another person's body.
"How is this time?" Ji Mu's expression was quite smug. He rotated a pen between his knuckles, the barrel of which was a blood-red jade-like crystal, and a wisp of black mist in the center that gathered and dispersed, flickering like a snake.
Lu Qiming withdrew his gaze from Ji Mu and turned to look at the surrounding formations that had firmly blocked his body on the ground.
Knowing that he is the ninth generation, Ji Mu has always used the method of their world. Lu Qiming is indeed not familiar with this, but it does not prevent him from understanding it.
The entire formation is made of blood, and from the age of the strange totem pattern and text on it, it is known that this is a rather primitive master-servant blood contract ceremony, which can be traced back to the worship of gods in ancient times.
Lu Qiming smiled and said: "There are a lot of tricks. β
"Is there any hope of success?" Ji Mu asked him as he continued to complete the formation.
Lu Qiming followed him and replied: "It's been in vain." β
"If it's really in vain," Ji Mu asked rhetorically and smiled, "Why do you have to wake up and pay attention?"
Lu Qiming said lightly: "If you want to rely on these to weaken me to the extent that you can make a blood contract, I'm afraid it will take a year and a half." β
Ji Mu said without thinking: "It didn't take long, I could afford to wait. β
Lu Qiming laughed.
"Lu Qiming, you might as well just agree to me," Ji Mu sat cross-legged on the side and discussed: "In this way, you and I will turn enemies into friends, I will definitely help you heal your injuries wholeheartedly, which one caused you to be like this before, and then we will go together to avenge that revenge, isn't it good? I don't think you reject it much, just just promise me directly." β
"Which eye do you look at me and I don't reject?" Lu Qiming laughed angrily: "You promise to change you?"
"Of course I agree!" Ji Mu grinned and continued: "Save your life first, and then find an opportunity to cramp and skin that person and break the body into ten thousand pieces, so as to make him regret being born in this world." β
Lu Qiming glanced at him more and said, "So you dare to do it." β
"So that's why there are always gamblers who go bankrupt," Ji Mu sighed and continued: "When it falls on me, I always don't believe in this evil." β
As he spoke, he picked up the pen and drew it on the palm of his left hand, the tip of which seemed soft, but it easily cut a bloody hole in his skin. Ji Mu made the strength just right, so that the blood just slowly filled the entire knife edge, and at first glance, it looked like a bright red and brilliant vertical pupil had grown in his palm.
After looking at it for a moment, Ji Mu turned his wrist and aimed the tip of his pen at Lu Qiming's eyebrows. Facing his indifferent gaze, Ji Mu paused, and said again: "Lu Qiming, I am really sincere-I can swear, as long as you are willing to promise me, I will definitely respect you and treat you with courtesy in the future, the so-called master-servant contract is really just a formality, otherwise how dare I believe you? Don't forget, the grudge between you and me is that you started with me first." β
Lu Qiming didn't want to waste any more time with him for a long time, and said perfunctorily: "Then let's wait for a year and a half." β
"I've said all the good things, so you can't blame me for the rest. Ji Mu shook his head slightly regretfully, turned his back and gestured to Qiao Ji on the side, and then raised his pen to carve the same blood mark on Lu Qiming's eyebrows. While Qiao Ji was pressing Lu Qiming's will with the power of the formation, Ji Mu pressed his bloody palm tightly, closed his eyes, and began to recite the prayer in a strange tone in a low voice.
Lu Qiming watched all this indifferently, and then easily destroyed it completely just before Ji Mu's spiritual imprint was about to form.
Ji Mu snorted in a low voice, retreated abruptly, and shouted angrily, "You did it on purpose?"
And Lu Qiming has solved his toss this time, closed his eyes in an instant, and his consciousness returned to the sea space, and Ren Jimu no longer paid attention to what he shouted outside.
Ji Mu raised his palm angrily, and slowly withdrew it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, and if he misses it, he will never meet it a second time, and Ji Mu is really reluctant to give up.
"Throw him back. Ji Mu instructed Qiao Ji, stood up and stared coldly at the young man's calm face, and said to himself gloomily, "It's all in my hands, I don't believe he can hold on forever." β
In the silent grotto, Cheng Yuan walked slowly in.
He leaned over and bowed a handful of spiritual liquid with his hand, and smiled at the young man who was soaked in the pond: "Ji Mu really does whatever it takes to let you live longer, Taiyi must have taught you to repay your kindness, why didn't you fulfill other people's wishes?"
Lu Qiming sensed his approach and opened his eyes again.
"That's right," Cheng Yuan smiled, "It's really boring that you always don't react to the outside world, escaping reality?"
Lu Qiming didn't look up and asked, "You hate Taiyi so much?"
Cheng Yuan sat down beside him and said, "Of course, didn't you say that you have a grudge earlier?" β
Lu Qiming smiled.
Cheng Yuan was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "You can tell you something about the story between you and Taiyi, how about we exchange them?"
Lu Qiming was not interested, and said, "Are you naΓ―ve?"
Cheng Yuan was not annoyed, but smiled: "What is this, who are you with me, are you still afraid of laughing at yourself?"
Lu Qiming said: "If you want to say it, you can say it, but I don't have the strength to fight with you." β
Cheng Yuan smiled and said, "When I was young, I also encountered many difficult things like you now. Now that I think about it, I feel that it is really that luck to survive many times, but once it was not, it was rescued by someone. β
Lu Qi understood, but didn't answer.
"Lu Qiming, imagine it," Cheng Yuan looked at him and said, "If it were your current situation, and suddenly someone appeared to rescue you from a desperate situation, how would you feel in your heart? β
Lu Qiming said: "Why do I think so?"
"Then it's up to you," Cheng Yuan smiled disappreciatively, and said to himself, "Anyway, you just need to know that he is indeed very different from others to me." β
"So you finally trusted someone, and he ended up killing you, which doesn't seem to be much different from what happened to me. Lu Qiming asked calmly: "Cheng Yuan, are you taking revenge on me, or do you want to take revenge on yourself in the past?"
Cheng Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at him for a moment, then smiled: "What about you, don't you resent it in your heart?" But you shouldn't hate me, what you should hate is Taiyi." He single-handedly shaped your mind, your personality, and designed you to kill me, but he didn't give you any self-protection at all, except for the god-killing trick that died together. Your end is already predestined in his heart, either you die with me, or you fail and die at my hands. β
Lu Qiming said lightly: "It seems that I was right." β
"Don't shy away from the facts. Cheng Yuan smiled coldly, rubbed one end of the chain nailed to the ground with his palm, and sighed: "Taiyi knows me so well, he must be able to think of what will happen to a gadget like yours after failure." But he still let you come, knowing nothing and being defenseless. Taiyi is really ruthless, even I feel chills when I think about such a thing, and I don't know how he did it. β
"Lu Qiming, I hate you, but I also pity you. Cheng Yuan's eyes were full of malice, and he said in his ear: "That's it, as long as you admit that you are wrong, you shouldn't listen to Taiyi's old immortal teachings, I'll give you a good time, how about it?"
Lu Qiming listened calmly all the time, but in the end he just smiled.
Cheng Yuan sneered: "You can still laugh." β
Lu Qiming said: "Isn't it ridiculous?"
Cheng Yuan's expression turned cold, "You"
"My skills are not as good as others, whether I lose or lose is my own business, there is no need to complain. Lu Qiming interrupted him and asked rhetorically, "But you talk to yourself all day long and act on your own, don't you really think you're ridiculous?"
"Very good," Cheng Yuan's face put away his emotions one by one, and said lightly: "You're right, all of this is too ridiculous, especially your existence." But don't worry, soon you and I will be able to get back together, and then no one in this world can help us, and all the troubles now will be like a joke. β