Chapter 4 Experiment
Lu Zhong’s mind was filled with black question marks.
But it's better to have something than nothing.
As he read, Lu Zhong gained a better understanding of the secret key to the catastrophe.
Those attracted by the stone carvings are called fragments of catastrophe.
There is a stone fragment in the body of the little mud monster in front of him, so it can attract the power of the gray stone.
"If we can seize the complete calamity weapon, it would be a great thing!"
This was the first time Lu Zhong had heard of a treasure of this level, Dao Qi. But he expected that since it could claim to be born from the origin of the Great Dao, it must not be a low-end product.
Rubbing his brows, Lu Zhong glanced around, but he did not immediately activate the power of the stone carving to leave.
The figure walked out of the hut and headed towards the depths of the gloomy ancient forest.
The ancient forest was muddy, with scattered animal prints, many large trees collapsed around it, and some yellow mud still remained.
Lu Zhong came to a beast cave, which was full of jagged rocks and messy piles of stuff.
The beast cave was extremely messy, and inside there was a weak figure lying on the ground with almost no movement of the chest.
But Lu Zhong knew that this person still had a chance of survival.
When he saw this person, Lu Zhong guessed that this might be the owner of the hut.
This scholar had his body and soul usurped by the mud monster and should have died.
Even if Lu Zhong killed the mud monster in time, it shouldn't have a chance of survival.
Lu Zhong felt a little strange.
The mud monster's strength is not that great, but its innate abilities are quite good.
This monster is of a special kind.
It is possible to seize the form and spirit of living beings, and thus have the opportunity to obtain some of their talents and destiny.
Even replace it.
If we could allow it to grow step by step, it might become a great demon.
Lu Zhong pondered for a moment, then put his hand on the scholar's forehead, and a ray of innate inspiration burst out from his hand.
With innate divine power, he steals the secrets of heaven and turns them into inspiration.
Suddenly, a series of inspirations enveloped the scholar in front of Lu Zhong, and a message appeared in front of him.
Several of the key words immediately made Lu Zhong understand.
Ning Yi, 15 years old Special fate: Hidden dragon, do not use it! His face is a little strange.
Fate is a very strange thing. The luck and power of most living beings cannot give birth to a fate, especially this kind of special fate.
From this point of view, this scholar is indeed extraordinary.
However, this fate is obviously fundamentally different from the fate of Qianlong in the abyss.
A dragon hidden in the abyss will eventually soar into the sky.
It would be bad luck if the hidden dragon is not used. It has a rough life and it is difficult to meet talented people! Ning Yi felt a ray of warm energy flowing into his body, which suddenly dispelled the coldness in his body. He tried to open his hazy eyes and vaguely saw a figure squatting in front of him. He subconsciously grabbed the other person's robe.
He wanted to grasp at straws.
However, this grab failed to catch him, and instead a strong hand grasped his wrist.
Only a faint voice came: "What do you want to do?"
Ning Yi squinted his eyes and tried hard for a while and said: "I want to live!"
He has an extremely strong will to survive.
In fact, although the "Hidden Dragon, Do Not Use" fate makes the host's life bumpy, it also has its advantages, that is, the vitality is tenacious, and there is a bottom line even if the luck is low.
Lu Zhong's face was calm, and he said, "If I can save you, what can you give me?"
After saying that, Lu Zhong smiled again: "Forget it, I see you are so poor, it seems you have nothing to give me!"
Lu Zhong casually waved his hand, and a divine power surged into the body of the down-and-out scholar, instantly helping him to recover some of his vitality and preventing Ning Yi from suffering from the lifelong aftereffects of the mud monster's seizure of his soul.
After Lu Zhong casually input a stream of divine power, he turned around and left.
He wasn't being sanctimonious. Everyone has bad times, so why not help out a little? Who could have predicted that they wouldn't have bad times?
He is the God of Fire, not the God of Investment.
In addition, in his opinion, the fate of "Hidden Dragon in the Abyss" is not worthy of his investment. Even if it is a special fate of "Hidden Dragon in the Abyss", it may not be enough for him, the innate god, to look at it with high regard.
"Take good care of yourself. You must know that the victory of the human race lies in self-reliance!"
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In Qiankun Cave, an invisible stone carving stands on an immortal stone statue. The immortal stone statue seems to have escaped into the void of the avenue. After a moment, the stone carving glows, and the immortal stone statue turns into flesh, and in an instant it seems to break through the mirror image of the void and fall into reality.
"I was just ordered to do a job and got nothing in return as wages? Is this worse than a blessing?"
Lu Zhong in Qiankun Cave glanced around with a frown on his face.
He raised one hand and a filthy mud towel appeared in it.
The scholar's turban, after being contaminated by the evil spirit of the fallen mud monster, gained some magical powers.
Able to simulate the appearance of living beings.
It's amazing.
It is difficult to detect unless you are a god who possesses the ability of insight similar to innate spiritual insight.
This is the only good thing about this trip.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
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Demon Suppression Hall
The Yan Sect’s Demon-Suppressing Hall stands tall among the mountains where the sun rises.
The mountains are like a coiled dragon, the earth veins are arched and transformed into a coiled dragon, and a huge red tower stands on the stone platform.
Although this place is where the sun rises and the energy of heaven and earth flows, the void is filled with a biting coldness.
That is the energy of evil.
It is not easy to practice in the wilderness, and many techniques have a price. Practicing in a place filled with evil spirits will make it easier to be contaminated by evil spirits and become degenerate and alienated.
If they had no choice, most Yanzong cultivators would be unwilling to join the Demon Suppression Hall, one of the six upper halls.
"Holy Son, this is the first floor of the Demon Suppression Palace!"
At this time, deep in a stone palace, an expressionless figure looked indifferently at Lu Zhong in front of him, with faint traces of red light emerging in his eyes.
You can see that he is trying hard to force out a smile, but the smile on his face is very stiff.
This is the guardian of this generation of Demon Suppression Palace, Elder Yao Yu.
He is also one of the three resident elders guarding the Demon-Suppressing Palace. The other two elders are all hiding in the dark, monitoring the changes in the depths of the Demon-Suppressing Palace.
Boom! !
At this time, in the depths of the Demon-Suppressing Palace, the faint roar of other spells could be heard.
"Flame Flow Seal? Which elder is practicing in the Demon Suppression Palace?"
Lu Zhong looked towards Elder Yao Yu.
"The Holy Son has good hearing, it's the Elder of the Seventh Peak, Yu Hua Zhenjun!"
Anyone who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage within a hundred years is qualified to be called the Son of God, the Son of God, etc.
The Son of God and the Son of God are both qualified to succeed the Peak Master and compete for the position of Sect Master.
Lu Chong was born in the Sect Master Peak. He was not the only saint in the Sect Master Peak, but he was a disciple of Yan Muling and had a very high status.
After all, he had practiced for more than ten years and reached the Nascent Soul stage. This was extremely rare among all the sects and ancient clans in the entire southwest region.
"Yu Hua?"
Lu Zhong's expression remained unchanged, he just asked, "Elder Yu, are you here to extract the demons from the Demon Suppression Hall for cultivation?"
Yao Yu glanced at Lu Zhong with red eyes, hesitated for a moment, and replied softly: "Yes, I heard that Senior Brother Yu needs some demon blood to practice a great method!"
Lu Zhong's brows were calm, but he thought to himself that eating raw meat and drinking blood was obviously not the right way.
However, this is also the normal situation of all sects.
Although most of the southwestern sects claim to be authentic, they all have serious ulterior motives, and some are even demonic in nature.
Everyone, don't say anything! Lu Zhong's purpose for entering the Demon Suppression Palace was similar, but he just wanted to use the ferocious beasts imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Palace to test the reaction of one or two stone carvings.
If one could use the ferocious beasts imprisoned in the Demon-Suppressing Palace to feed the Secret Key of Disaster, then one would undoubtedly have the initiative.
Thanks to the guardian for protecting you, lonely Bubu Wang, Blade Saint for the reward, and other old friends for voting~~ Finally, I still ask for collection, recommendation, and book list
(End of this chapter)