362. In The World Of Martial Arts, Honor The Title Of Martial Ancestor! (3)
This guess shocked the two tentacles on Lu Sheng's lower body a little out of control.
Quickly grabbed a passing eighth-level beast to absorb the shock.
Watching that unlucky, octopus-like monster with two heads and three heads being pierced by his two tentacles.
Like drinking yogurt, "Gulu Gulu Gu" deflated quickly.
Lu Sheng's empty chest settled down a little.
The wound on the chest closed slightly again.
That's why Lu Sheng thinks it looks good now.
Thanks to being able to keep preying on the alien beasts in the crypt through the alienated lower body, he has a continuous source of energy.
Although the remaining power of the tenth-level powerhouse on the chest is as solid as a rock, but with a little bit of grinding, sooner or later, it will be wiped clean one day.
And it seems that because he is in the Catacombs now, the power of rules is much weaker, and the alienated cells have not shown signs of apoptosis.
"If my guess is correct, the dream space should also be a similar battlefield for alien beasts.
The duration of the battle, and the intensity of the battle, are much longer and more anxious than my current world.
And in the end it fell..."
Compared with the dream space, the battlefield in this world can only be regarded as a newborn.
"I just don't know whether the dream space is divided into battlefields in different corners of the universe, or divided into battlefields in different universes invaded by the same alien beast..."
At this time, Lu Sheng suddenly felt a strong desire to become stronger.
Only become stronger, strong enough to walk out of the planet in reality and dreams.
The guesses about the sub-battlefield and the dream space can be verified one by one.
The first step to become stronger...
Nature begins with recovery.
Lu Sheng looked inside his whole body, looked at the mess everywhere, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Then... from now on, rebuild the old mountains and rivers.
Closing his eyes, Lu Sheng entered the dream space.
He wasn't worried about any danger in the Haiyuan Cavern after he fell asleep.
The biological instinct of alienated cells is too strong.
Even if he doesn't take the initiative to control it, his natural aggression and destructive instinct will drive him to continue to prey on all the creatures around him.
A simple analogy is...
Driving the alienated Lu Sheng, sleeping is also practicing on-hook.
Oh no, to be precise, it's hanging up to heal injuries.
In the dream space.
Lu Sheng's figure appeared on the dilapidated long street.
His mental strength was injured, and he felt a little weak even when he entered the dream space now.
In this case, it is obviously not showing if you want to go to Wuguan Street to find someone to change your life.
"Harvest some memories first, and mend the spiritual human form..."
The gold obsidian figure that Lu Sheng now has in his mind is like a broken crystal handicraft.
The chest was completely shattered, and cracks spread all over the body.
It has to be said that it is quite a big project to repair.
Fortunately, he has a dream space to continuously obtain spiritual energy, as well as "Crystal Conception Ideas".
The repair speed is estimated not to be too slow.
"It's actually pretty good to be broken, just take advantage of this time to transform the gold obsidian figure into an amethyst figure..."
Lu Sheng grabbed the black knife left behind by Gu Xuan, the sage of life-killing martial arts, and walked towards a nearby street.
Mental power attacks are useless in a short period of time, and can only be harvested with knives.
Thinking of this, Lu Sheng couldn't help but think of the inner and outer wheel knives he lost in the battle with Jidao Wusheng.
It is almost entirely made of dense gold, and I don't know if the people in the military department put it away for him.
If it is really lost, he will feel distressed to death.
In a flash, Lu Sheng appeared on the uncleaned long street.
After a little mental power sweep, after confirming that there are only two seventh-level and one eighth-level in this street, he rushed straight up.
The black long knife flipped lightly.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood burst forth with monstrous killing intent.
Like a sickle cutting wheat, the zombies on the long street fell down one after another.
Even two seventh-level masters and one eighth-level grand master are no exception.
The zombies on the entire long street turned into black smoke and gathered on Lu Sheng's body one after another.
Lu Sheng then cleared two long streets.
A total of five seven-level grand master wills and three eight-level grand martial arts wills have been harvested.
Now Lu Sheng's Shiquan Martial Arts Grandmaster Roulette already has fifty different martial arts wills.
There should have been more, but some were too weak and similar to the grandmaster's will, so he simply classified them into one category and merged them.
Because of the blessing of more and more martial arts will, the gray roulette representing Lu Sheng's Shiquan Grandmaster Dao has also become much larger.
The surface of the disk is about three times larger than it was at the beginning, like a sundial lit by divine fire.
"Will there be a qualitative change when it reaches one hundred kinds?"
Lu Sheng had a wonderful guess in his heart.
Feeling the long-lost swelling between the eyebrows, Lu Sheng stopped harvesting and returned to the original point.
Putting the long black knife on his knees, he began to practice "Crystal Conception" with his eyes closed.
A large number of memories were transformed into pure spiritual power and poured into Lu Sheng's mind.
While looking at the memories of each deceased person, Lu Sheng speculated about the truth behind the disaster in the dream world, while repairing the broken and cracked gold obsidian figures bit by bit.
This project is cumbersome and huge.
Lu Sheng had to be patient and come a little bit.
In a short time, Lu Sheng didn't really want to go out.
With his current state, he would scare many people if he went out.
"Wait for the injury to recover partly, and then go out after eliminating the alienation characteristics..."
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to check the information in the Tinder resource library."
Lu Sheng suddenly thought of this, and hurriedly took out the optical brain.
Although he is basically certain now, most of what Curry has about the future of his world is fabricated.
but.
The information it stores itself is real.
Those martial arts inheritances, those medicine formulas, and those materials about the real world that it collected and integrated through unknown means.
The help to Lu Sheng is still great.
Still a treasure.
And the key to unlock the treasure is authority.
"Retrieve my profile."
"Calling..."
【Name: Lu Sheng】
【1】
[Life span: Budo 297 June - Budo...]
Lu Sheng didn't even bother to read the above information.
I glanced at the life experience part in the middle.
【..Yu Ninghai seriously injured Ji Dao Martial Saint, the serious injury disappeared, and returned after three years.
Killing the Ultimate Way, Defeating Martial Saint Lin Zhengyue, Defeating Martial Saint Tan China's mouth
"Extreme Martial Saint is indeed not dead"
Lu Sheng's eyes flickered.
Before he fell into the deep sea, he vaguely saw Jidao Martial Saint's martial arts spirit escaping away. At that time, he felt that he was not dead, but now that he has been verified, he is indeed not dead.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, sooner or later you will die.
Even his martial body was destroyed by me, even if he was lucky enough to save his life, he would still be an old dog lingering on his last legs. "
Lu Sheng thought calmly.
Read on.
【...Entered the ninth level at the age of twenty-five, and is the youngest martial saint in the history of martial arts, with the title Shiquan.
Try martial arts around the world, and you will be invincible.
At the age of 30, he established the Holy Martial Art Museum, spreading martial arts all over the world, and made an incomparably great contribution to the development of human martial arts civilization
Ignore the age and so on, Lu Sheng mainly reads the following text.
It is roughly the same as the previous martial arts experience, the only difference is the experience of setting up the "Holy Martial Arts Hall" and spreading martial arts all over the world.
"It coincides with my thoughts, did it capture the fluctuations in my thoughts..."
What Lu Sheng is most curious about now is the way and means of collecting information in the dream space.
Combined with the information deviation of Lian Su's pregnancy before, he still hasn't figured out how this thing obtains information resources.
"It's strange, I used to be known as the strongest person under the sky, but now my achievements have become higher, why hasn't I lost this title?"
Lu Sheng thought, and continued to look down.
Then..
His gaze freezes.
【..The ten sages under his seat broke through the tenth level at the age of one hundred and became the first tenth level powerhouse in the history of martial arts.
Open up the ten-level way for future generations, and the honorary title——Martial Ancestor!
For the next two years, he disappeared.
Later generations speculate: Martial Ancestor Lu Sheng may have walked out of the blue star and headed for the starry sky of the universe. 】
Wu Zu!
Lu Sheng's mind "hummed" hard.
It was as if an incomparably huge golden halo suddenly fell from the sky, covering his head heavily.
"I was actually called Wu (Zhao Dezhao) Zu!"
Lu Sheng suddenly had a very strange feeling.
What is Wuzu?
The ancestor of martial arts, the first teacher of martial arts, is worshiped and praised by thousands of people in later generations.
"It's almost the same as the Kong Shengren in the previous life..."
Far higher than any god in the world, I don't know how many grades, that is the supreme reputation passed down through the ages.
He was overjoyed for a while, but Lu Sheng couldn't help being puzzled.
"wrong."
"Judo Martial Saints can take out the life-saving talisman of a tenth-level powerhouse, proving that there should be a Qian-level way in this world.
How can it be my turn to open up the tenth level of Taoism and be the Martial Ancestor..."
Combined with the follow-up, two years after I achieved the tenth level, I disappeared.
Immediately, there was a strong sense of strangeness in these few paragraphs.
"Could it be that the big data collection information is incomplete, resulting in huge deviations in the prediction results?"
"still..."
Lu Sheng's eyes flickered slightly.
"There are still many secrets that I don't understand at the top of the pyramid in this world?"
Lu Sheng thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up.
He couldn't wait to check his current authority level.
"They are all Martial Ancestors, so the authority should not be low..
The fourth chapter was posted in the early morning, and the condition is not very good today, so the writing is slow.
