Lu Ming read the book of quick methods for cultivating immortality over and over again, but he had no idea what it meant. Just the formula "Qi begins to generate life, Qi disperses and becomes tangible" made him ponder for a long time, but he still couldn't understand it.
As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a long period of time in cultivation. Only with accumulation over time can one achieve success. In fact, there is no such thing as a quick method of success. In addition to the natural differences in the quality of spiritual roots, it is not easy to master the use of spiritual energy in just 24 hours.
Lu Ming sighed softly, closed the book, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the flow of spiritual energy in his body.
Time passed by minute by minute, and 233 waited anxiously. More than 20 hours seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, and Lu Ming still had his eyes closed and his lips pursed. If it weren't for the occasional trembling of his eyelashes, 233 would have thought he had fallen asleep.
The little fat dragon sat obediently on the side, not daring to disturb him, until there were only five minutes left before the 24th hour, when he finally couldn't help but call out softly, "Master, how is your practice going?"
When Lu Ming heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes, sat on the ground and stretched. There was a hint of laziness in his eyes and his voice was a little hoarse, obviously looking like he had just woken up.
233 looked at Lu Ming in disbelief. He was stunned for a long time before he stammered: "Master, were you... sleeping just now?"
Lu Ming opened his sleepy eyes, nodded and said, "Is it time?"
233 saw Lu Ming's nonchalant look, and cried anxiously: "Only five minutes are left, Master! If you can't destroy the colored glaze stone this time, you will really be regarded as a demon cultivator who is hated by everyone in the cultivation world! The domineering points that I have accumulated with great difficulty will also be deducted!"
Lu Ming's eyes flickered, and he asked with interest: "I actually accumulated some domineering points before?"
233 wiped away tears and said: "A month ago, you chased He Qingqiu away, dealt with those bullying servants, and saved the boy who was selling firewood. You accumulated 3% of your domineering points. Now, if you fail to complete the task of destroying the colored glaze stone, not only will the 3% be deducted, but you will also have to deduct 5%."
Lu Ming was filled with emotion. He had never expected that he had experienced so many things in just half a month in this strange world. He had not even been able to live a peaceful life for a few days. He was framed and almost bore the infamy of a demon cultivator. He Qingci's life was really rough and bumpy.
Fortunately, Lu Ming was still in a state of resentment, so he could still endure it. Thinking of this, Lu Ming casually got up from the ground, his eyes as sharp as obsidian, and smiled slyly: "In this way, if you can complete this task, your domineering value will increase by 5%?"
233 was still a little slow to react, and said in a stunned voice: "Of course."
Lu Ming smiled and said, "It's time to go back."
As soon as Lu Ming finished speaking, a strong pressure suddenly hit him. He closed his eyes, endured the discomfort in his body and the churning in his stomach, and only opened his eyes after the rustling sound of the cold wind blowing in his ears slowly stopped.
Looking around, Lu Ming found that he had returned to the main hall of the He Family Ancestral Hall again. His hand was still tightly pressed on the glazed stone, maintaining the same posture as when he left.
The people around him didn't dare to shout to kill him anymore, probably because He Yuanqi's words had worked. However, the cold eyes that He Qingqiu, who was standing behind him, cast from time to time made it difficult for Lu Ming to ignore them.
Lu Ming calmed down, took a deep breath, turned the spiritual energy in his body, and stuck the energy that was constantly absorbed by the glass stone in his palm. The glass stone was unable to absorb the spiritual energy for a while, and its power suddenly became stronger, and the speed and power of absorption increased several times in an instant.
Not far from Lu Ming, Yun Ji stood beside Yun Xu and frowned, saying, "Brother, if this continues, this kid's spiritual energy will be drained sooner or later, and I'm afraid his life will be in danger by then."
Yunxu glanced at him and said coldly: "Why should we pity this demon cultivator? I don't know what the head of the He family is up to. He can still watch with indifference, so why should we worry about it?"
Yun Ji sighed and said, "It's a pity that he has a water-attributed earth spirit root. If he practiced the orthodox immortal cultivation technique, even if he was admitted as a first-class disciple, it would not be impossible for the head master to personally teach him the immortal technique."
Yunxu said, "Let's wait and see what happens."
Yun Ji nodded and said nothing more.
Meanwhile, Lu Ming was still gritting his teeth and holding on. He knew very well that if he relaxed now, the spiritual energy gathered in his palm would not only fail to destroy the glass stone, but would completely drain the spiritual energy. Then, the spiritual energy he had just recovered would completely disappear, and he would no longer be able to practice immortal arts. In this way, the domineering value mission could not be completed, and what awaited him would be a lifetime of mediocrity, living a cowardly life with the skin and identity of He Qingci.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming's eyes, which were originally blurry, gradually became clear, and the tinnitus in his ears, which was like thunder, also weakened a lot. He exhaled forcefully, and poured all the spiritual energy running through his body into the palm of his hand, releasing it completely in an instant.
There was a loud bang, and the dazzling light suddenly spread out like a huge wave, accompanied by a scorching airflow, rushing towards everyone. Everyone hurriedly raised their sleeves to cover their eyes, and only opened their eyes and looked towards the explosion when the light gradually dimmed.
Everyone present looked at the black-haired, black-eyed young man in front of them in disbelief. His thin figure could not hide the overwhelming aura he exuded. The cowardly young master who allowed himself to be bullied by others in their memory, now had eyes that were even more brilliant than the colorful glass stones. He was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. No one present dared to look down on him anymore. Everyone seemed to gradually realize that the He Qingci of the past had completely transformed at this moment.
Lu Ming's lips curled slightly, and he reached out to wipe the blood off his lips. His eyebrows and eyes were as indifferent as before, and there was no ripple in his eyes. He opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was low and beautiful, like a nightingale singing softly: "The glass stone has been destroyed by me. If you insist on accusing me of being a demon cultivator, then go find another stone to test it."
Lu Ming paused, and swept his eyes towards everyone fiercely, his voice so cold that there was almost no warmth: "If anyone dares to frame me today, he will have to bear the consequences when the conspiracy is exposed. I, He Qingci, will never let him go easily."
After saying that, he raised his hands high, and a huge ball of light quickly condensed in his palms. Amid the astonished and terrified gazes of the crowd, the ball of light quickly smashed towards a place only half a meter away from He Qingqiu. With a horrifying loud noise, a big hole was suddenly smashed into the marble floor, and the heat that kept coming could be felt from a long distance away.
He Qingqiu was frightened by the sudden ball of light. His legs went limp and he could no longer control himself and sat on the ground. His face was pale and he couldn't stop shaking all over. His originally arrogant expression was now filled with fear. He looked at Lu Ming with boundless fear, as if he was looking at some kind of monster.
Everyone present was horrified by Lu Ming's warning action just now. For a moment, the whole hall suddenly fell silent. Everyone was trembling with fear and dread of absolute power in their eyes.
233 looked at the crowd's reactions with pride, and really wanted to jump up and applaud for his master. He had already prepared for the worst. If he couldn't destroy the glass stone, then the only option left was to disappear on the spot. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming not only mastered it, but also used the spiritual energy flexibly. At the moment when the glass stone exploded, he absorbed the vigorous spiritual energy accumulated in the stone for many years. This was faster and more effective than practicing for several years.
233 thought proudly, my master really has the potential to compete with the male lead for the spotlight! He is indeed the master he personally selected!
Yunxu and Yunji were somewhat at a loss for what to do at the sight. Although they felt extremely sad about the destruction of the glass stone, they still cherished his talent. If He Qingci could enter Kun-Lai Mountain to practice, it would undoubtedly inject a fresh vitality into Kun-Lai. Moreover, he had the entire He family behind him. Even if he was not favored in the past, it did not mean that he would not have the possibility of becoming the head of the He family in the future.
The two of them thought about it a lot, and after weighing the pros and cons, they said to He Yuanqi: "I think today's incident is very strange. It would be better to investigate who is behind this. But the glass stone is destroyed, so we can no longer continue to test your son's true qualifications."
He Yuanqi smiled slightly, and said calmly: "The destruction of the colored glaze stone was unexpected. In addition to thoroughly investigating the matter, the He family will do their best to repair the colored glaze stone and give an explanation to Kun-Lai."
233 poked his head out and whispered to his master: "Master, please take on the task of repairing the glass stone!"
Lu Ming frowned and said, "I know nothing about this weapon refining method. How can I repair a damaged weapon?"
233 said anxiously: "In short, this is a very important step in the domineering value mission. You have to take it no matter what!"
Lu Ming's mouth twitched, and he could only sigh helplessly, nodding to He Yuanqi and said: "Father, since I damaged this glass stone, I should be the one to repair it."
He Yuanqi was slightly stunned, and then asked: "Do you know this method of refining weapons?"
Lu Ming smiled back and said, "How do you know if you don't try?"
Yunxu then interrupted and said, "Your son is not only smart and clever, but also has an extraordinary temperament. He can repair this magic weapon."
He Yuanqi frowned for a long time without answering. He Qingqiu had recovered from his fear, and was now filled with jealousy and anger. He smiled coldly and said, "Brother has excellent talent, and I believe he will be able to repair the glass stone soon. The two Taoists are busy and cannot wait forever. In my opinion, it would be better to set a deadline."
He Yuanqi pondered for a moment and asked, "Qingci, how many days will it take you to repair it?"
Lu Ming smiled slightly and said, "It only takes one day."
Everyone was shocked. He Qingqiu laughed loudly upon hearing this, and said with contempt, "This glass stone is a top-grade treasure, and now most of it is damaged. You can repair it in one day? Don't blow your own trumpet!"
Lu Ming was not angry, and said calmly: "You will see the truth in a day. Then you will know whether I am bragging or not."
He Yuanqi looked at Lu Ming with satisfaction and said, "Then one day is the deadline. Qing Ci must repair the glass stone at twilight hour tomorrow. There should be no delay."
Lu Ming lowered his eyes and answered, "Yes."
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After the spiritual root test, Lu Ming followed the others out of the He Family Ancestral Hall. He looked up and found that it was already dark. He listened attentively to the sound of bells and drums and realized that it was already the hour of Xu.
Xu Chouyan was frightened in the hall, so she gave Lu Ming a few words of advice and left in tears. Lu Ming did not delay and walked slowly towards the house with Xiao Feilong in his arms.
The night wind was a little chilly, and the moonlight poured onto the stone road. Looking at the mottled shadows on the ground, Lu Ming suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart.
He had experienced too many things today, with ups and downs mixed with many unpredictable dangers. This also made him more aware that if he didn't make himself stronger, it would be even more difficult for him to live safely in this world.
Lu Ming walked through the rockery and was about to leave when his attention was suddenly attracted by a faint humming sound.
Lu Ming paused, took a few steps back, and cautiously moved towards the source of the sound. He saw a young man covered in blood, lying in the lush grass, groaning in pain, as if he was suffering from severe torment.
Lu Ming walked quickly forward and helped the boy who had fallen to the ground. Under the bright moonlight, the boy's face immediately caught Lu Ming's eyes.
The young man's face was extremely handsome, as if it was a perfect masterpiece carefully crafted by God. His smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. At this moment, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, and a faint hum escaped from his mouth from time to time.
Taking advantage of the moonlight, Lu Ming could clearly see that on the right cheek of the young man, strangely shaped black lines were slowly emerging, as if they were constantly growing. After a while, they covered the right forehead and cheek of the young man. In addition, the black demonic energy constantly emanated from his body, making him look like a demon, extremely weird.
Lu Ming's pupils shrank, and his breathing suddenly tightened. The three words that suddenly appeared in his mind made him feel cold all over.
Sang Wusheng!
233: "...This is truly an incredible fate."
Lu Ming took a deep breath and looked at the handsome young man lying unconscious in his arms, his eyes changing.
…Should he consider strangling him now?
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