Swish!

Juding became the size of a fist and suddenly appeared in front of Lu Ming.

Ding, three-legged and two-eared, the body of Ding is like cast in bronze, there are some strange patterns engraved on it, on the body of Ding, densely covered with thunder and lightning, making a loud sound.

This is a Lei Ding!

Lei Ding levitated in front of Lu Ming, as if he was looking at Lu Ming, and then flew around Lu Ming a few times.

Subconsciously, Lu Ming's body was filled with thunder.

While!

Lei Ding was slightly shocked, and suddenly hit Lu Ming's eyebrows.

Lu Ming was taken aback and subconsciously retreated, but it was too late.

Lei Ding hit him directly on his eyebrows, and the next moment, disappeared.

Rumble!

Lu Ming felt that the sky was shaking, his eyes were black, and the next moment, he found that he appeared in a hazy place, surrounded by mist, boundless.

A giant statue taller than a mountain is suspended in front of it, and the vast artistic conception of thunder like the ocean spreads out.

"It's... My sea of knowledge?"

Lu Ming's pupils contracted.

He didn't expect that this Lei Ding would actually rush into his sea of knowledge.

"Let's go out first!"

Lu Ming concentrated, and the next moment, his mind detached from the sea of consciousness and returned to his physical body.

As far as the eye can see, the desert is full of tranquility.

"Haha, that Lei Ding actually ran to my sea of knowledge, so it plans to mess with me? Also, that terrifying thunder artistic conception, go and see it again!"

Immediately, Lu Ming's mind moved, first appeared in the Supreme Temple, then concentrated, and the next moment, Lu Ming returned to the misty place.

Here, it is his sea of knowledge.

Lei Ding is suspended, motionless, the vast artistic conception of thunder, but constantly surging out, extremely rich.

"This thunder artistic conception is too terrifying, haha, it's been sent!"

Lu Ming laughed in his heart.

Then he called Lei Ding a few times, but Lei Ding didn't move at all.

This Lei Ding, although he didn't see the machine spirit, Lu Ming concluded that it was definitely spiritual, and now he didn't react at all, maybe he was injured under the Heavenly Tribulation and needed to recover.

"No matter, comprehend the artistic conception of thunder first!"

Lu Ming walked under the thunder ding, sat cross-legged, and comprehended the vast artistic conception of thunder.

The artistic conception of thunder exuded by Lei Ding is too rich, dozens of times richer than the artistic conception of thunder in the Enlightenment Palace, and it is clearer and easier to comprehend.

This is like a supreme being, teaching Lu Minglei's artistic conception all the time.

Lu Ming felt that he was bathed in the ocean of thunder, and the momentum of thunder was advancing by leaps and bounds.

"Cool, so cool!"

Lu Ming was ecstatic, and the pleasure of rapid improvement fascinated him, and he comprehended it even more wholeheartedly.

As time passed, Lu Ming's thunderous momentum was increasing at a terrifying speed.

The early stage of the thunder is in the early stage, the middle stage of the big success, the late stage...

In just five days, Lu Ming's thunderous momentum rushed to the realm of perfection in one fell swoop.

But Lu Ming didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, the artistic conception of the thunder around him was really too advanced, it was definitely not the artistic conception of the first-level thunder, it was much higher than the artistic conception of the first-level thunder comprehended by the Martial King, I don't know how many times.

In such an environment, it is terrifying to comprehend the speed of improvement for those who are still only in the 'potential'.

It's like making money alone, when you don't have capital, it's hard to earn tens of thousands of dollars.

But when you have millions, tens of millions, and tens of millions of dollars, is it still difficult?

Lu Ming continued to cultivate, attacking towards the artistic conception.

After the artistic conception of thunder was completed, the speed of improvement began to decrease, but it was only compared with before, and compared with others, I still don't know how many times faster.

"Cool, it's so cool, the owner of this Lei Ding, I really don't know what level of powerhouse it is, it is said that the Martial Emperor will fall when he walks here, is it an existence beyond the realm of the Martial Emperor?"

Lu Ming thought secretly.

Surpassing the Martial Emperor? Lu Ming couldn't imagine it.

In the Divine Desolate Continent, the Martial Emperor is the most pinnacle of powerhouse, dominating one side, mighty and invincible.

In the world, is there really an existence that surpasses the Martial Emperor? It is difficult for Lu Ming to imagine.

"No wonder, it is said that someone once got the inheritance in Baishenpo, and later became a master of the Divine Desolate Continent, it is really possible!"

Lu Ming pondered, and then continued to comprehend.

Half a month, just half a month later, Lei Zhi's momentum has undergone a qualitative change.

Break the shackles in one fell swoop, from the potential, to the artistic conception.

The artistic conception of thunder, Lu Ming comprehended the artistic conception of thunder in one fell swoop.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that I would comprehend the artistic conception of thunder so quickly, and now, the three kinds of wind, fire and thunder have comprehended the artistic conception of thunder, and now what I want to do is to integrate the artistic conception of thunder with the artistic conception of wind and fire, once the three artistic conceptions are completely integrated, the dragon god is unique, and I can immediately transform into a heaven-level high-grade martial art, then my combat power will reach a terrifying point!"

"At that time, how many battles will you reach, nine battles?"

Lu Ming's eyes were blazing.

Legend has it that nine is the ultimate.

The geniuses on the Divine Desolate Continent, no matter how best you are in the world, you can reach the talent of nine battles at most, it is impossible to break, that seems to be a rule.

The talent of the nine wars, the legend, has the qualifications of the martial emperor.

In Lu Ming's heart, he was really looking forward to it.

For the time being, Lu Ming first put aside the matter of comprehending the artistic conception of thunder, and began to fully integrate the three artistic conceptions.

It's a pity that the fusion of the three artistic conceptions is too difficult.

The integration of artistic conceptions, with each additional one, will greatly increase the difficulty.

Now it is more difficult to integrate the three artistic conceptions than before.

Fortunately, Lu Ming already has experience in the integration of artistic conception, and he can avoid many detours, but it is not possible to integrate in a short time.

In the process of Lu Ming's full fusion of the three artistic conceptions, in the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace, in a courtyard in the Hall of Thunder, a terrifying thunder light suddenly erupted.

The thunder rushed to the sky, and between the heavens and the earth, suddenly the clouds were thick, and the lightning flashed and thundered.

At this moment, countless people were shocked.

"Heavenly Tribulation, that's Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Someone has crossed the catastrophe and wants to break through the realm of the Martial King, who is it?"

"It should be Xue Chao, before, it was said that he was in retreat just to impact the realm of the Martial King!"

"Awesome, I don't know if he can make it!"

Thundered!

Then, lightning and thunder roared, and the heavenly fire fell, and the punishment came.

Half an hour later, the dark clouds dispersed, and a long howl shook the earth, and then, in the Hall of Thunder, a purple figure rose to the sky, standing in the air, with thunder and lightning flashing around it, full of the breath of contempt.

"It's really Xue Chao, he has broken through the Martial King, and under the main door of the Hall of Thunder, there is another Martial King powerhouse!"

"I'm really envious, stepping into the martial king, transcending the ordinary, with a thousand-year lifespan, I should work hard!"

All around, there were loud discussions, most of them full of envy.

Swish!

Qiu Changkong's figure appeared next to the purple-shirted young man, with a flattering smile on his face, and said: "Congratulations, senior brother, congratulations, you have stepped into the realm of kings, and from now on, you will have a thousand-year lifespan and enjoy the glory!"

(End of chapter)