Chapter 558 Picking up a tower, Dragon Spirit awakens

“Fighting is awesome!”

A dragon-like laugh erupted from Lu Wenwu's throat, and the infernal dragon flames rising from his body evaporated all the approaching water blades.

He leaped high like a rocket, then spun around and elbowed down like a falling star.

The terrifying gravitational acceleration made this elbow strike to the earth extremely powerful, and the entire Dragon Palace trembled in an instant.

Within a hundred meters, all the claws of the Hard-Armored Tribe were shattered into pieces.

The terrifying aftermath roared past, and the coral walls surrounding the small square collapsed inch by inch, and the last bright night pearl was extinguished at the same time.

Lu Wenwu stood up with a grim smile, twisted his neck, and looked at the last remaining member of the Jianjia Clan.

"Mamba, OUT."

"I just don't believe that you can be safe and sound even if I blow this place up!"

The princess of the Jianjia tribe raised a Hunyuan light ball the size of a human head, and the dark blue light reflected bursts of dragon-like thunder.

This is an ancient treasure unearthed by the Jianjia Clan from the ruins, which can trigger heavenly thunder attacks.

The alien leader who liked to collect "human antiques" looked down on it, so he gave it back as a reward.

"Let's die together!"

The princess of the Strong Armor Clan screamed and commanded the remaining crabs to wave their claws and launch a final charge.

Lu Wenwu glanced at the ancient gem that could trigger thunder, and seemed to have thought of something. He quickly put his palms together and then suddenly separated them.

In the void, thunder blossoms.

That was the thunder released from the ancient orb.

The princess of the Jianjia tribe's eyes were bloodshot.

She didn't understand. It was clearly the ancient treasure that she activated, but now it was being controlled by her opponent and turned into a weapon to attack her.

"No"

The harsh lightning was like the cry of thousands of crows, drowning out her last unspoken words.

The terrifying lightning that even tore through space swept across, engulfing the remaining members of the Jianjia Clan.

After a few seconds, the might of thunder disappeared without a trace.

All that was left were the hundreds of members of the Hard-Armored Tribe that were pierced and roasted by the jumping electric arcs.

The gem held in the hands of the princess of the Jianjia tribe rolled to Lu Wenwu's feet, emitting a few crackling sparks, and then it became quiet and returned to its previous state.

It looks like an ordinary large bead, grayish white in color, but with a faint hint of blue on it.

“What a waste of natural resources.”

Lu Wenwu bent down, picked it up, and held it in his hand.

A moment later, the ancient orb seemed to melt and turned into a ball of pure thunder energy.

Along with the flesh and blood of the Jianjia Clan that were enveloped by the great magic of the Devouring God, it was completely integrated into the palm of his hand.

"hiss"

Lu Wenwu closed his eyes, his body trembled unconsciously, and endless lightning burst out from his body.

The dazzling blue-purple color completely illuminated the already dim reception area, making it shine as if it were daytime.

After about five minutes, the lightning that seemed to have life retreated into Lu Wenwu's body like a tide.

All the magic disappeared.

Except for the one hundred or so intact bodies of the Hard-Armored Clan that were deliberately left in the square, everything else had disappeared.

The jade floor tiles that had become dull due to the baptism of time looked like they had been re-laid, warm and shiny, as if they were new.

Lu Wenwu opened his eyes.

The last ray of lightning disappeared into the pair of pale golden dragon eyes and completely disappeared.

I didn't expect that I would get unexpected rewards on a whim.

What was previously sacrificed by the princess of the Jianjia tribe was not an ancient treasure at all, but the inner elixir of a deep-sea thunder beast from ancient times.

His cultivation was extremely powerful during his lifetime, and he had reached the Hedao realm described by the Dragon Palace.

It can also be called the Immortal Lord.

The princess of the Jianjia tribe had no idea that this was a treasure for comprehending the way of thunder, and she just used it as a weapon.

Simply and roughly pour spiritual energy into the body, use mental power to forcibly stimulate the inner elixir to release the law of thunder, and cause the thunder from the sky to descend to the world.

This is simply using nuclear weapons as rolling logs and stones.

This kind of released heavenly thunder is an ownerless product.

With Lu Wenwu's mastery of the law of thunder, he naturally controlled it easily and used it as a weapon to deal with the hard-armored people.

Now, most of the martial kings of the Jianjia tribe have been wiped out, and the thunder beast's inner core has also been taken away by Lu Wenwu.

It's a pity that even though this thunder beast inner core has been placed in a special environment, and the Jianjia tribe has been constantly watering and refining it with their essence and blood in the past few hundred years, the energy essence within it has already been lost by 80% or 90%.

Only the pure idea of ​​thunder remained.

Taking this opportunity, Lu Wenwu's control over the law of thunder was increased to 100%, reaching the level of great perfection.

This is also the third law power that he has reached great perfection after the law of dreams and the law of fire.

When a law reaches perfection, the improvement in combat power is quite significant.

This allows Lu Wenwu to understand the essence of the laws more easily and make the skills he already possesses more powerful.

Even if I leave this dungeon immediately, it won't be a wasted trip.

If other cultivators were to rely on enlightenment and hard work to improve their control over the last few percent of the laws, it would take them hundreds of years to achieve it - and this is based on the presence of a place for enlightenment.

During this period, Lu Wenwu has been cooking and devouring the bodies of aliens one after another.

From the time he came here until just now, including the inner cores of thunder beasts and hundreds of hard-armored warrior kings he devoured, his purity has increased by 30 levels.

This couldn't help but make Lu Wenwu feel a little emotional.

It turns out that it becomes more difficult to improve your cultivation as time goes by.

If you want to quickly increase the purity, you either need to devour a large number of beings at the level of Celestial Martial Lord or Star Martial Saint.

Or you can only consider

Destroy clans and species, destroy mountains and temples, and devour planets!

If you don't integrate the essence of the spirit into the small world, but directly devour it with the great immortal art of eating gods, making it the nourishment for your own advancement, perhaps you will be able to improve faster?

However, it seems like a good idea to integrate the spiritual essence into the small world and allow it to continuously transform towards the fairyland.

Although his purity has not increased, the power and foundation he can unleash are constantly increasing, and his overall combat power is still improving.

While Lu Wenwu was thinking about his next move, he put all the intact crabs that he had specially preserved into the system backpack.

The time and space power of the system backpack can freeze its time and keep it constant in the state it was just slaughtered. It will not become an empty shell and reduce the taste due to being left for a long time.

By the way, Lu Wenwu also used his visitor privileges to take a look around.

Nothing of value.

The former Dragon Palace reception room, which was also known as the Yingxian Palace, had long since collapsed, and the interior was in a complete mess.

Walking around the equally collapsed corridor, half of a crystal window frame stood abruptly on top of the ruins.

The broken glazed tiles cast a subtle light on the dusty jade floor tiles. A few pieces of gold foil peeled off from the algae-covered eaves and slowly fell before his eyes like dying butterflies - even the most common purification formations had become ineffective. These should have been permanently fixed in every hall of the Dragon Palace.

The spirit of the Dragon Palace has been silent.

The system that controls the entire Dragon Palace, or the fairyland version of Longgong Intelligence, seems to have crashed.

The message prompt just now seems more like a last gasp.

Lu Wenwu was not too distracted by this matter, but was really like an immortal who came here to visit, walking slowly along the road that was a million years old.

The dome of the main hall before him had long since collapsed, but on the coral throne that had cracked into a spider web still remained half of a giant painting drawn by Jiao Xiao.

On the Pearl Platform supported by the waves, a figure with a dragon head and a human body wearing a crown with twelve tassels is receiving worship from all races.

But that majestic and heroic figure has now been mostly covered in gold by starfish.

Lu Wenwu walked closer and took a closer look.

What attracted him was not the content of the painting, but the painting itself.

[The Picture of All Races Bowing Their Heads]

This is the name of this picture.

This is not just a simple work of art, but the central core control system of a formation.

The Eye of True Vision, which could see through all energy flows, allowed Lu Wenwu to immediately discover the beauty of it.

Without a doubt, this is the core of the slave trial tower.

Perhaps only a race as flamboyant and powerful as the dragon clan would paint such a core in a showy way and hang it in a palace for people to admire.

I'm really not afraid that the little demons below will feel resentment.

Of course, it is also possible that when the dragon clan still existed, the aquatic creatures were honored to be drawn on the map.

Lu Wenwu stretched out his hand and the picture fell into his hands.

Logically speaking, even if he was an extremely distinguished guest with the highest visitor privileges in the Dragon Palace, touching the core of an important device in someone else's home would still cause dissatisfaction.

If not a warning, at least there should be reminders and subtle persuasion.

However, the warning formation and the spiritual thoughts that appeared earlier seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, and were completely indifferent to this. They even allowed Lu Wenwu to completely refine the picture and leave a soul imprint without any reaction.

Maybe it's broken.

It may also be that the dragon clan is really generous. If someone with the highest level of visitor privileges wants it, they will give it to him directly to show off their money power.

After completely gaining control of the Ten Thousand Races Bowing Map, Lu Wenwu was in control of every move in the entire area responsible for training Dragon Palace slaves, including the Slave Trial Tower.

As long as he wanted, these buildings, whether good or bad, could be included in the painting.

At the same time, as the master of the Slave Trial Tower, he can also fully perceive the situation inside.

It was like a completely independent little world, divided into a hundred parts.

The environment and assessments on each level are different, and there are currently more than two hundred Jianjia people trying their best to break through.

There are four or five Tianxiang Martial Lords alone, and the rest are all Golden Body Martial Kings.

Lu Wenwu just had a thought, and the test environment in the trial tower changed immediately.

The formation that originally did not harm anyone's life turned into a killing formation in an instant.

Before hundreds of Jianjia people realized what was happening, their lives had been taken away by the Slave Trial Tower. They were transformed into Lu Wenwu's stone reserves and were transmitted out and stored in the system backpack.

"Nice stuff, there's some good stuff in it."

Lu Wenwu muttered something, then casually packed up the entire complex used to train slaves and put it into the scroll, then continued to move towards the center of the Dragon Palace.

The Slave Trial Tower is not just used for assessments.

Inheritance and cultivation are also very important.

Cultivation requires resources. We can’t let the servants rely solely on spiritual energy, right?

Although with the passage of time, there are no more rare treasures to be distributed in the Slave Trial Tower.

However, there are still a small number of high-quality magic weapons, spiritual materials, and a huge number of classics available for selection.

As the tower master, Lu Wenwu can retrieve and read it at will.

While walking, he also took the opportunity to compare the differences between the immortal inheritance in his hand and the immortal inheritance in this world.

Overall, there is not much difference.

To be honest, the names of some realms are different, but the main contents of cultivation are basically the same.

Perhaps it was because these things were provided as books for the servants.

Lu Wenwu always felt that the knowledge in the abandoned Dragon Palace was narrower than the inheritance in his own Dragon Mansion.

Moreover, the skills here generally do not focus too much on physical training, but pay more attention to the use and training of techniques, spirit, and consciousness.

Even the "demon race" who should be known for their physical strength, have very few methods related to body refining and tempering.

There are more classics on treasure control, weapon refining, and magic, and they are particularly powerful in weapon refining.

Based on the existing clues, Lu Wenwu believes that the immortal way in ancient times of this world was more inclined towards the immortality of the soul, while the body was neglected.

As a result, a training system was born that used magic weapons and spells as the main means of attack and defense.

This is also the reason why both aliens and humans believe that ancient treasures are more powerful than the spiritual weapons restored today.

Those ancient practitioners wanted to use the best of everything and had long ago exhausted all the spiritual materials.

Now the entire universe is in an extremely poor state, and it is impossible to restore the strength of those powerful magic weapons in ancient times.

so.

Is it possible that the ancient starry road is not a masterpiece of nature?

But is it some ultimate creation created by the entire race after this immortal civilization developed to its peak?

The more Lu Wenwu thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

After all, if this thing evolved naturally, it would be somewhat of a daydream.

So the question is, how did a giant immortal civilization that was capable of building such a super interstellar highway that spans the entire universe and connects all living stars disappear in the long river of history?

From what Lu Wenwu has observed so far in the Dragon Palace, there is nothing left here.

The owner of the Dragon Palace at that time should have packed up his things in an orderly manner and then left calmly.

So here comes the question.

Where did they go?

Why did you leave?

Is it active or passive?

Lu Wenwu unconsciously quickened his pace and moved deeper into the cave.

At this moment, the entire Dragon Palace seemed to be lit up in an instant, and the faint sound of dragon roars resounded between heaven and earth.

A spiritual thought that was highly similar to the previous one suddenly appeared, requesting to connect with Lu Wenwu's spiritual power.

The spirit of the Dragon Palace has awakened.

(End of this chapter)