408. Five Realm Marksmanship, They Are Waiting For You! The Truth Of The Dream Space! (1)
It is much easier to integrate martial arts will into martial body than spiritual power.
After all, warriors have already begun to try this step since the Grandmaster Realm.
There are streaks of divine fires of will, which have long exceeded the size of the roulette wheel, and like a sundial, the perfect martial arts will melt into Lu Sheng's flesh and bones.
Lu Sheng could feel the sound of crazily increasing power.
At this moment, the three items of his spirit, energy and spirit have been completely smelted into one furnace.
It's like forging a sword.
The hot golden molten iron is ready, and the next step is to pour it into the mold.
This mold is exclusive to Lu Sheng's brand of martial arts.
The finished sword forged is Lu Sheng's martial art form.
"My Dharma..."
Lu Sheng's eyes were shining brightly, and there were two blazing fires in the depths of the dark and lightless ocean.
"Take the Ten Perfect Ways as the foundation, and the rest of the Ways as supplements"
"Boom"
As the thought of Lu Sheng arises, the boundless power of this sea area is immediately aroused.
The entire deep sea trembled accordingly, countless undercurrents emerged, and countless deep sea creatures swam around to avoid it.
This drastic change penetrated the barrier of sea water and went upwards.
Soon to reach the sea.
I saw that above the surface of the sea, a huge vortex covering hundreds of kilometers of Fang Yuan was born for no reason.
This vortex is terrible.
It was as if a large chunk of the Ninghai Sea was suddenly missing, and countless seawater poured down.
This majestic vision attracted the attention of Cumberland and others who were closing the battlefield not far away.
Cumberland and the others felt the massive momentum being drawn between the heavens and the earth, and they all stopped their hands one after another, their expressions startled.
"This is...someone is breaking through level nine?!"
"Impossible! Breaking through level nine could trigger such a large-scale trend. When I was promoted to Martial Saint, I could only trigger a vision within a few hundred meters!"
"And if it's that one?"
"Well……"
Everyone was silent.
Looking at the intensifying vision, someone quietly said: "Let's hurry up and finish what that person told us..."
Many people nodded.
More than twenty nine-level martial saints took action together, tidying up the messy battlefield bit by bit.
"boom!"
Just when Lu Sheng had a thought, his consciousness affected the momentum of the world, and he was about to outline the imprint of martial arts and the outline of the Dharma.
The power of heaven and earth that was triggered in the dark suddenly collapsed and dispersed all of a sudden.
"what's the situation?"
A look of surprise appeared on Lu Sheng's face.
"How could it fail?"
"try again!"
He once again sketched the outline of the huge sundial in his mind, and the sea area of hundreds of kilometers was attracted again.
But it didn't take long before this trend collapsed again and dispersed...
Repeatedly, Lu Sheng tried four or five times.
Every time is a failure.
Every time it starts it ends.
It was as if he had just started to draw a pen, and before he had even finished drawing a circle on the paper, the paper beneath it split.
The tip of the pen collapsed and the ink overflowed.
"Why?"
"why not?!"
Lu Sheng frowned.
"My martial arts imprint, my martial arts appearance, are completely outlined in accordance with my martial arts will.
Shiquan martial arts will can be formed, why can't the Dharma form be formed?"
"Which link went wrong?"
Lu Sheng sat on the deep seabed, thinking constantly.
This process lasted six days.
In the third level of emptiness, his thinking activity is hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people.
He kept sorting out everything he had learned.
Stripping the silk and pulling the cocoon, tracing the source...
At the seventh sunrise, Lu Sheng made another attempt.
The 20,000-meter ocean abyss stirred up, and a supermassive vortex of hundreds of kilometers appeared...
This time it went smoother than ever.
The round outline keeps coming up, very stable and very smooth.
But at the moment when the end is about to be connected, the circle is about to be fully formed...
Crash again.
Everything goes down the drain!
"I see!"
Lu Sheng's expression was quite calm, as if he was not surprised by this result.
"The martial arts contained in my Shiquan martial arts are getting more and more powerful.
The original structure no longer works.
This is close to the limit.
After the will of martial arts transformed into the form of the law, this limit was directly broken.
Not even a circle can close..."
It's like a plate originally set by Lu Sheng, which is used to hold apples, and the apples are stacked high, and it can barely hold it.
But now that the apples are replaced with watermelons, the original plate will naturally not fit.
And a watermelon weighs far more than an apple.
With the same material, even if the plate becomes larger, the plate itself will be crushed and crushed.
The Shiquan Martial Arts is the plate, and the rest of the martial arts contained in the Shiquan Martial Arts are the fruits.
If Lu Sheng wants to advance to the ninth level with Shiquan martial arts, he must conceive a stronger and larger structure to carry these Taos that are about to transform to the ninth level!
And for this...
Lu Sheng had no clue.
"In the final analysis, my foundation is too shallow, my accumulation is not enough, and my ambition is too big...
An unprecedented way, how can I create it so simply. "
Not to mention Shiquan martial arts.
The three basic methods that Lu Sheng is learning now, and the eleventh level of martial arts.
Which one is not someone else's step by step, slowly deriving and perfecting it.
God knows how many difficulties and setbacks we have experienced in the process, how many times we have stumbled, how many pits we have stepped on, and how many times we have hit walls.
Lu Sheng was silent.
For a moment, there was a sense of deep confusion.
He has walked along the way, with three major eleven-level methods as the foundation, and many seventh-level, eighth-level, ninth-level and ten-level Taoism as supplements, which can be regarded as smooth sailing.
Now he finally began to try to really walk out of his own way.
And it is an incomparable one. It is expected to exceed the eleventh level, the sword refers to the twelfth level, and the thirteenth level...
Even higher Tao.
He suddenly found out.
This step is so difficult.
"what do I do?"
All Lu Sheng could think of was his own dream space.
He closed his eyes and silently entered the dream space.
The familiar Base 1359.
He is on the very edge of the center of the base.
One more step forward, leaving the safe zone.
Lu Sheng took this step.
"boom!"
Soon, a man with a strong gun appeared in front of him.
Without any hesitation, Lu Sheng greeted him with an indifferent expression.
Quickly enter the Valkyrie state.
In the body, three hundred and sixty-five immortal cells ignited the fire of divinity.
The boxing method of the five realms, the fifth season of ancient times reappears in the world...
Two figures, one gold and one blue, trembled together.
After reaching the real limit of the eighth level, after the fusion of spirit, energy and spirit, Lu Sheng has been able to suppress his old opponent Xi Linghe head-on.
0- Ask for flowers...
Lu Sheng thinks.
Even if Xi Linghe is dead, only his pride remains in the world, the strength he displayed...
It is also much stronger than the guide Lan Chen.
Another conceptual strength.
For example, if they are both at the tenth level, the strength Lan Chen possesses is ten, and the combat power he displays is also ten (merely a metaphor).
Xi Linghe's fighting power is stronger than Lan Chen's.
But the power he possesses probably doesn't even have one.
It is a combat history supported entirely by excellent combat skills and martial arts skills.
Can be called a true martial arts master!
So Lu Sheng has always had respect for Xi Linghe.
His attitude towards the guide, Lan Chen, is very ordinary.
For him, Xi Linghe is a teacher and someone worthy of his study.
And Lan Chen...
At best, he can only be regarded as a forerunner, one step faster than him, reaching level ten first, he will be able to catch up sooner or later.
Now Lu Sheng feels a little bit overpowering others, bullying Xi Linghe with strength.
His strength is much stronger than Xi Linghe's, and his skills are limited and inferior, so Xi Linghe can only be suppressed and beaten by him all the time.
"Broken, empty!"
Lu Sheng memorized the five-season boxing technique, ten rounds of golden and red suns danced around him, and at the same time hundreds of the same Lu Sheng appeared in all directions.
Xi Linghe holds a gun with one hand, and a long gun looks like a real dragon in the starry sky.
A man named "Lu Sheng" burst and disappeared under his gun like a bubble.
This strong spear master has brought his spear skills to the extreme, but it's a pity...
After all, when the power is exhausted.
Lu Sheng finally walked in front of him, and lightly pressed his fist on his forehead.
"Heroic spirits are immortal!"
Lu Sheng sent Xi Linghe off in a respectful tone.
Xi Linghe stopped what he was doing and stood with a gun in his hand, every inch of his body weathered into smoke.
When the weathering spread to his neck, Lu Sheng suddenly saw a smile on Xi He's haggard face.
He opened his mouth and said softly to Lu Sheng: "They are all waiting for you..."
Lu Sheng's eyes suddenly shot out, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
He subconsciously reached out to grab it, as if he wanted to keep something.
But Xi Linghe had completely disappeared.
Only billowing black smoke was left to melt into Lu Sheng's body.
Huge memories of martial arts flooded in.
Lu Sheng's understanding of the way of guns has increased crazily.
Soon he broke through the four realms, reached the five realms, and climbed all the way up, far surpassing the attainments of boxing.
He saw the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the alternation of cold and heat, the constant gun...
He saw the glaciers shatter, and countless cold sparrows flew out...
He saw Xi Linghe's appearance when he was young, he also saw his appearance when he was old, and his appearance when he died.
It was an all-consuming darkness, a shadow.
In the darkness, an indescribable claw protruded, cut off the glacier, and tore apart all the cold sparrows.
"The shadow I saw in the gap space? How similar!"
Lu Sheng got a lot of precious information and understood many doubts.
But the last words Xi Linghe said kept lingering in his mind—they are all waiting for you!
who are they?
why are they waiting for me
Where are they waiting for me?!
Lu Sheng frantically searched for Xi Linghe's memory, and finally...
He found the knife. .
