Chapter 2946 The style of painting is even more biased
Two bolts of lightning split the chaos, dividing it into two parts, upper and lower, just like when the world was first created.
Above is the sky and below is the earth.
The gray mist rose and turned into heavy rain between the sky and the earth.
In the pouring rain, Lu Shaoqing's body slowly emerged.
Bathing in the rain, Lu Shaoqing felt like he was reborn.
The sky above is changing, day and night, the stars and white clouds are changing over and over again.
The ground beneath our feet was shaking, and mountains, rivers, grasslands and deserts were formed in the shaking.
The new world has not yet fully taken shape.
Lu Shaoqing's mind moved, and white lightning rose into the sky. In the process of change, it formed a dazzling and radiant sun.
The black lightning transformed into a bright, hazy moon like water.
Lu Shaoqing landed on the ground and waved his hand lightly. In the center of the ground, a tree sprang up from the ground.
It was the tree of life that had disappeared before.
Several young leaves swayed gently, like little hands waving in cheer.
If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that Lu Shaoqing's world is changing in the same direction as his big world.
"Crash..."
The heavy rain was still falling, and Lu Shaoqing nodded with satisfaction.
"A new sea of consciousness..."
The previous sea of consciousness was eroded by the black dog and has been deeply integrated with him.
Even if you kill the black dogs a hundred times or ten thousand times, it is impossible to eliminate them.
There is no creation without destruction. The only way is to completely destroy the previous sea of consciousness and destroy the black dog together.
Just like digging out the poisonous flesh and blood, the body can recover.
However, the process was also extremely dangerous. If Lu Shaoqing had been a little less lucky or had a little less willpower, he would have been completely buried in the darkness and would never be able to turn over.
His consciousness and his existence will be erased and he will completely disappear from this world, with no possibility of rebirth.
By then, his body will be taken over and he will become a lackey of darkness.
"Thank goodness..."
When Lu Shaoqing recalled the danger, he was filled with emotion.
He was almost this big.
However, although it was dangerous, it was also a blessing in disguise for him.
Although it was said before that it possessed the First Light Sequence and the First Dark Sequence, they were foreign objects after all.
It’s different now. In the darkness, he has complete control over the First Light Sequence and the First Dark Sequence.
Becoming the true master of both does not come from outside, but is born from within.
And he also learned a lot from it.
Yin and Yang, positive and negative.
The new sea of consciousness can be said to be a world created according to Lu Shaoqing's understanding.
A world that can be said to be real in some ways.
The world is still changing and taking shape, and it will take a long time to finally take shape.
Lu Shaoqing felt the falling rain and muttered with moist eyes, "What a tragedy, I don't know what it will become then?"
"The style of painting has gone off the track and will never return..."
The previous sea of consciousness was already outrageous, and the current sea of consciousness is even more outrageous.
"From now on, we will kill all the enemies that come in. We must not let them escape. Otherwise, if the news gets out, we will be ashamed to face everyone..."
The style of the painting is extremely biased. If it gets out, I won’t be able to explain it and won’t be able to face anyone.
After feeling sad for a while, Lu Shaoqing looked around and said, "I don't know if I have survived the catastrophe..."
The next moment, Lu Shaoqing's figure disappeared and his consciousness returned to his body.
As soon as I opened my eyes, my body suddenly trembled.
Then it began to shake rapidly, as if it had been electrocuted.
"hiss..."
As soon as he came back, Lu Shaoqing gasped.
“Ouch…it hurts…”
It didn't hurt this much when my body was broken by the golden lightning.
Lu Shaoqing covered his head and kept gasping for air, "It hurts, it hurts..."
The pain seemed to come from both outside and inside.
It seemed that he was not accepted by this world. A repulsive force came, impacting him from inside and outside, making him feel unprecedented pain, so painful that he wished he could faint.
Lu Shaoqing couldn't understand why it hurt so much?
Isn’t it over yet?
Lu Shaoqing knelt on the ground, howling in pain. After howling for several days, the pain slowly subsided.
"Hoo, ho..."
Lu Shaoqing was sweating all over and his face was pale with pain. It was more tiring than fighting a big battle.
Lu Shaoqing's lips trembled, "Is it because of my painting style?"
Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other reason.
Even if the black dog was a calamity from heaven, he killed the black dog, so he could be considered a person who had survived the calamity from heaven.
There was no way it would hurt him enough to make him cry.
"What a sin! Why?"
Lu Shaoqing wanted to stand up, but found that the air around him was as heavy and solid as if it was filled with lead.
There is also a strong repulsive force.
This repulsive force is even greater than the force that repels the Mahayana stage in the lower realm.
The repulsive force of the lower world is to drive it toward the upper world.
The repulsive force now gave Lu Shaoqing a feeling as if he was being squeezed from all directions, as if he was being crushed into a meat paste.
Lu Shaoqing didn't understand what was going on.
Is this the repulsive force that all Half-Step Immortal Emperors will encounter after overcoming the tribulation, or is he the only one who has this special treatment?
But no matter what, Lu Shaoqing was troubled.
After being in pain for so long, I still haven't returned to normal.
I just want to survive a disaster, why is the style of painting so abnormal?
Under tremendous pressure, Lu Shaoqing looked around with difficulty.
The golden lightning had disappeared, and everything looked normal. Only the bumpy terrain around it reminded people of the previous lightning strike.
Lu Shaoqing finally looked up at the sky, and the sky still looked like there was a big hole in it.
Lu Shaoqing shouted to the sky, "Brother, it's me, please look carefully and stop messing with me..."
As Lu Shaoqing finished his words, a strong wind suddenly blew around them, and the clouds in the sky began to swirl around the big hole.
then!
Boom!
With a loud bang, a golden lightning bolt fell from the sky again...
