Chapter 44: Rolling Luck Opens the Immortal Trick!
In the empty cultivation room, Du Ming sat on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
His long hair was scattered, and his dull eyes looked at the void in front of him.
Above his head, the silver-white Lingtai projection emitted a faint flickering light, among them, Du Ming's scattered spiritual shadows, with the luck they seized from Zhou Ci, were condensed and stabilized, and they were searching and wandering all over the Lingtai world.
It seems to be looking for something, and the whereabouts are in a hurry, racing against the clock......
Du Ming gathered all his spirit, focused on the projection above, and did not dare to slack off at all, and at the same time, the seal in his hand kept changing, reciting the incantation.
A mysterious power that permeated and reverberated at his fingertips.
This power, strange and strange, is like a filament about to be broken by a breeze, but it is hidden and not extinguished, and no change will make it disappear.
At the beginning of the condensation of this power at Du Ming's fingertips, Du Ming's whole person entered a wonderful state, in this state, his soul seemed to become refreshed, as if he wanted to break away from his body and fly away through the air.
A crispy numb sensation rises from the soles of my feet and goes straight to my heart.
In short, it is fluttering, intoxicating, unstoppable, and willing to sink like this.
Du Ming was calm and unwavering, without any accidents, his own mind stretched, and immediately communicated with the bronze ancient lamp behind him, so that the pale cyan lights emitted by it all gathered around Du Ming's brain, wrapping Du Ming layer by layer, Du Ming's spirit under this protection, only felt cold and cold, and was extremely sober.
At this time, he realized that in the cultivation room where he was, there was a gloomy breeze at some point.
The wind is like a fine needle, and it seems to be able to invade people's hearts.
"Humph!"
Du Ming snorted lightly and coldly, his fingers that were still in mid-air, and looked at the cyan rays around him a little weakly, and in this ball of light, a small part broke away and rose in the air against the wind, turning into a wisp of cyan flame.
As soon as this flame appeared under the yin wind, the wind "crackled", and at the same time faintly let out a few strange roars, as if some strange creature was burned by this wisp of cyan flame, and let out a miserable scream.
In the blink of an eye, a visible yin wind was burned out!
"Three thousand foreign demons, in this world, there really is!" Du Ming's eyes flickered, and he silently thought in his heart, fortunately with this green lantern protection, otherwise, just now, his plan has not been implemented, and I am afraid it will be over.
The cultivation of living beings is frightening step by step, and if one is not careful, it will be a catastrophe and turn into ashes.
This is not only talking about the dangers and horrors of the world of cultivating immortals, but to a greater extent, it is also about the difficulties of the monks' own cultivation, once the monks set foot on their own path, there will be endless calamities and disasters coming to them, testing their cultivation firmness, but also destroying their bodies and souls, trampling on their cultivation results!
These calamities may be all kinds of natural disasters, earth disasters, and demon calamities, or they may also be the most unpreventable and murderous human calamities!
The creatures of heaven and earth, including human beings themselves, have no possibility of evasion.
Du Ming is naturally no exception, this burst of eerie wind that has been removed, in fact, is what he brought about this time, which hides a few demons, which can give birth to all kinds of wonderful senses, make people sink, the earth in the previous life, many Taoist and Buddhist books, there are vague mentions of their existence.
This is inevitable, Du Ming expected it before making a decision. However, the tribulation brought about by this invisible demon is only a small tribulation at best, and it is really not worth mentioning compared to what he will do next!
Du Ming's face was tense, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the mysterious power that swirled on it became even more intense, and with the passage of time, it finally condensed into a light gray mist around Du Ming's body, and when the naked eye saw it, he felt that the sky was spinning, and time and space were reversed.
This mist, after he was born, did not stay here in Du Ming, but went straight into the silver spiritual platform above his head, merging into his own spiritual shadow.
This shadow, which was already stable, was immediately blurred by this mist, and in a corner of the Lingtai world, it stood still, appearing and disappearing, emitting a faint gray light.
However, this process was not long, just a few blinks of an eye, Du Ming's projection completed the transformation, and was no longer affected by these incoming gray fogs, and even began to spontaneously swallow these fogs, accelerating some of his own abnormalities.
Eventually, when all of the gray mist was absorbed by the projection, the shadow had changed a lot.
This shadow, originally because it was Du Ming's spiritual remnant, was extremely close to Du Ming himself after condensing, even if he absorbed Zhou Ci's luck later and set it again, it didn't change much.
But this time, the addition of these gray mist seems to have undergone some kind of chain change, which makes Du Ming's projection look change greatly, and most of Zhou Ci's luck, which was originally hidden in the shadow, came out at this time, and was tightly mixed, reorganized, and finalized.
Then, when Du Ming's projection was completely stable, the shadow was already blue-faced and fanged, with a hideous expression, and a pair of wings stretched out from its back, only the body was still faintly humanoid, but there were also some faint scale lines that emerged from it.
The image of the entire projection has undergone tremendous changes, and on the whole, it is actually similar to Zhou Ci's family elders for his condensed personal atmosphere! Seeing this, Du Ming secretly let out a sigh of relief, secretly saying that this matter has been half successful, and it is not in vain to waste his hard work!
"This kind of technique really takes a lot of effort! No wonder, although this kind of qi luck technique has been widely spread in previous lives, there have never been many cultivators who really rely on it to obtain other people's luck!"
"This luck thing, mysterious and mysterious, has a great connection with the fate of heaven and earth, stealing other people's luck, it will have to suffer a lot of backlash, not to mention the gains, and even if it is really taken, it may not be able to digest it, maybe it will be a kind of luck from outside, and it will affect the operation of its own qi!"
"It's really thankless, and you have to pay if you lose it!"
"So what is in my best interest to do this?" Du Ming looked at the demon projection above his head, and was silent for a while, before he said to himself again: "I don't want to do this! Now that the wood is in the boat, I can't afford to hesitate for a moment, I will do it thoroughly!"
"The true spirit of heaven and earth, the immortalization of all things, the two instruments of yin and yang, the chaos of Zhou Tian, the beginning of creation, the resurrection of Yuan Yang, the endless life, the gate of feathering!
When it falls, change is born.
After this spell, Du Ming's demon projection, the luck contained in it, continued to flow and disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell into the phantom shadow of the spiritual platform above his head.
Du Ming's spiritual platform was originally empty and clear, not a single thing, only an obscure emperor talisman, standing alone in the center of the spiritual platform.
At this time, with the inflow of these qi lucks, there was a faint trace of cracks, and the void above the talisman was generated......