Chapter 3 The Golden Finger Got Wrong

This change immediately made Lu Zhong excited.

It looks like the gold finger is about to come in handy.

With an inexplicable touch, wisps of bright light emerged from the gray moment deep in his soul.

Twelve scales emerged.

At the same time, a piece of information dissipated from the light and poured into the depths of Lu Zhong's soul.

"Graystone!"

After a moment, Lu Zhong opened his eyes with a serious expression.

The moment was already very clear at this moment. The surface was filled with many extremely tiny carvings of gods and demons, and in the center of the carvings of gods and demons was an extremely dark black lotus.

The twelve scales on the other side represent capacity.

A unit of capacity that can absorb evil spirits.

In short, the stone carvings deep in his soul feed on consuming the evil spirits of heaven and earth.

But the effect...

A light grey evil spirit erupted from around the stone carving, suddenly engulfing his body and transforming it into a solid, immortal stone statue.

Above the stone carvings, dots of black and gold light flowed, and little by little, the light surged to the first scale.

The moment the first scale was lit up, Lu Zhong felt that everything in front of him was distorted and his body was weightless.

When I opened my eyes again, a fishy smell of earth appeared between my nostrils, and there was the sound of heavy wind and rain around me.

Lu Zhong frowned. He was in a dilapidated hut, with raindrops still dripping from it.

There was some worn camphorwood furniture in the room, including a small bed, with some moldy books displayed on faded bookshelves.

He stood up and opened the door. Outside the door were ancient trees and dark clouds.

There were some terrifying eyes watching from the dark all around.

"It seems like reality, but it's not an illusion?"

Lu Zhong's extremely sharp divine sense passed through, and a fiery red line deep in his brows shone with a strong divine light.

That is the divine pattern of the Great Dao.

A symbol of the person of the innate deity.

This is an essence that other natural gods do not possess.

The Xiantian Flame God is of the fire element, leaning towards Hou Tu, and in charge of the origin of earth and fire! Relying on his own connection with heaven and earth, Lu Zhong was very sure of his judgment.

This made Lu Zhong feel strange.

The stone carving that he called gray stone could actually send him to such a strange place.

Just then, a low growl came from the depths of the dark forest, carrying a strong smell of earth.

Lu Zhong listened carefully, and the darkness was filled with chilling chewing sounds.

Like a rat gnawing on food.

Lu Zhong glanced around the room again. The creepy chewing sound combined with the empty hut made it easy to conclude that the owner of the hut must have met with a bad end.

"Help!"

At this moment, in the darkness, a panicked voice was faintly heard.

The footsteps were disorderly.

Lu Zhong glanced at the gloomy thatched cottage behind him, waved his hand casually, and a ray of fire shot out and fell on a piece of pine resin, lighting a candle. He completely ignored the shouts outside and walked straight to a row of bookshelves.

Seeing this kind of bamboo slips and some paper books again made Lu Zhongxin feel familiar.

In fact, there were many established civilized dynasties in the Great Wilderness.

However, the red soil area where Yanzong is located is too close to the territories of the ancient tribes. The ancient tribes worship the light of their ancestors, and the light of civilization is difficult to shine.

Most areas of the associated red soil plains are relatively backward.

Lu Zhong picked up a few ancient books at random and took a look. What surprised him was that the characters on these ancient books were very similar to the common characters circulated in the Red Soil Plain.

"Ritual System", "Ritual Classic I", "Ritual Classic II", "Shenghao I"...

Lu Chong flipped through some of the scrolls with great interest, and the glory of civilization seeped into his heart through the fragrance of the books.

In fact, it was no different from some of the cultural and educational classics he remembered.

It can be seen that this magical land under our feet has also given birth to a unique torrent of thoughts.

This is not a surprise.

After all, there are countless creatures in the wilderness, and the collision of countless thoughts and wisdom will always give birth to some essences of civilization.

However, after finding the unexpected "Record of Strange Beasts of Mountains and Seas" on one side and scanning some familiar beasts of mountains and seas, Lu Zhong couldn't help but look surprised: "It looks like I'm still in the Great Wilderness. I just don't know if this is a dream or if I've really come to some other place!"

"But maybe we can verify it!"

At this time, the footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and a sharp knock on the door sounded in an instant.

Knock knock! In this dark place with wind and rain, such a harsh sound is particularly terrifying.

"Someone come quickly, open the door and save me!"

The shrill sound soon stopped as the door opened.

A figure in a red robe appeared at the door. The person who opened the door was a young man, who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old. He had a handsome face and bright eyes, but his expression was unusually calm.

The yellow-faced scholar outside the door was stunned when he saw this, and then he said eagerly: "Xiaolang, can you let me in to hide, there is a monster outside!"

His face was covered in rain, and the yellow scarf behind his head was dripping with mud and water.

Lu Zhong stood at the door and asked, "Is this room yours?"

The scholar was startled, then nodded quickly and said anxiously, "Young Master, let me in quickly, the monster is coming!"

As he said this, he started to walk towards the door.

Lu Zhong stood in front of the door. He looked at the scholar and sneered, "Monster, isn't he here already?"

The yellow-faced scholar paused, and then he looked around in panic: "Where?"

"Aren't you?"

Lu Zhong's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were fixed on the yellow-faced scholar as if he was looking at a dead person.

Ouch! Almost instantly, the yellow-faced scholar's body suddenly expanded uncontrollably, and countless red and yellow paste-like substances burst out from his body, sweeping towards Lu Zhong fiercely like a mudslide.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Give it to me! Give me your body. Your body must be more perfect than this scholar's!"

With boundless malice, a torrent of mud instantly submerged the area around the hut.

Lu Zhong's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of coldness in the corners of his eyes.

"Give it to you? Are you worthy?"

Just as the countless disgusting reddish-brown muds were about to envelop him, a ray of crimson flame suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wisps of crimson flames condensed and turned into a tiny fire snake. The fire snake flowed past, and in a moment the surging mud hardened and turned directly into ceramics. In a moment the ceramics turned into crystal clear glass diamonds.

By the time the mud monster's body was crystallizing, its soul had already been crushed into dust by that divine power.

"It's just a monster comparable to the Golden Core Realm, yet it dares to hang around in front of my divine eyes. It's really like an old man drinking arsenic!"

Lu Zhong crushed the mud monster to death with a cold look in his eyes.

Many demons have died at his hands over the years, including great demons in the True Yang realm. This mud demon can't even be ranked.

The Great Wilderness cultivation system has a long history. Although there are many systems and methods, the level of cultivation generally starts with Qi training.

After practicing Qi, the next step is to build the foundation. After building the foundation, the next step is to form the elixir in imitation of the divinity of the gods, which is also called the Golden Elixir Realm.

After the Golden Elixir, there are the Nascent Soul, True Yang, Transformation of the Spirit, Return to Void, Mahayana, True God and other realms.

The Great Wilderness is boundless and there are many powerful people hidden there, but a monster that has formed a Yuandan is actually not weak.

Scattered in a small area, they can at least be honored as ancestors.

Even if it falls into a large sect like Yanzong, it is enough to have a certain amount of power.

In Yan Sect, most of the old guys are only at the True Yang realm.

But he is obviously no match for Lu Zhong.

Although he had been practicing for more than ten years and condensing the divine spirit for only a few years, he had already surpassed many old fellows in Yan Sect, stepped into the realm of transformation and Dharma, and cultivated the divine palace and the divine Dharma.

It’s not far from the realm of returning to the void.

In Yan Sect, only the six hall masters and twelve peak masters have reached this realm.

However, outside, the cultivation level he showed was only the late Nascent Soul stage.

But this is also quite remarkable.

He reached this realm after more than ten years of practice, which caused a sensation in the entire southwestern region of Lizhou. He ranked among the top geniuses who appeared in the various sects of Lizhou over the past thousand years.

Killing an evil mud monster was not a big deal, but what surprised Lu Zhong was that a murderous aura flew up with it and was captured by the stone carving deep in his soul.

Suddenly, a halo appeared in the depths of the stone carving, followed by a small hourglass-shaped call sign.

Lu Zhong suddenly realized from deep within his heart that the time he could stay here would be the time indicated by this standard hourglass.

That is to say, after the standard hourglass time, he will be sent back by the stone carving.

This made Lu Zhong feel a little more at ease.

Then another torrent of information from the stone carvings flowed into the depths of his soul, which was about the magical uses of the stone carvings.

The true origin of this gray stone is called the Secret Key of Disaster.

This thing is a fragment of a Taoist weapon.

Dao Instrument, this is a treasure inherited from the Great Dao. The Secret Key of Disaster corresponds to the complete status of the Dao Master of Disaster, and is also the key to controlling the Great Dao of Disaster.

What is the Lord of Tribulation? According to the stone carvings, he is one of the three thousand Taoist masters in the world, representing the supreme god in the world.

There are only a limited number of Taoist masters in the world, and they neither increase nor decrease.

Holding this secret key means having the hope of becoming the supreme lord of calamity.

Lu Zhong's face looked a little strange, the problem was that his goal was not to become the Lord of the Great Way of Disaster.

He is the innate fire god! How can he be a robbery master?

Goldfinger went wrong?

(End of this chapter)