Chapter 286： , metamorphosis

Xu Ming found a hidden place and sat down with his knees crossed.

"Epiphany mode, turn it on!"

After opening the plug-in, Xu Ming took a few more deep breaths, completely calmed down and adjusted his state to the best, and then carefully took out a drop of Dao Demon.

"Refining!"

A trace of demonic aura contained in the Dao Demon Essence slammed into Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness with an egg hitting a stone.

Bang!

The evil spirit dissipated instantly, but Xu Ming frowned slightly.

Because he found that at this time, the three strands of evil spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness were united closely together!

Only the three strands of evil spirits are of course no threat to Xu Ming; but Xu Ming found that the three strands of evil spirits are entangled, not as simple as "1+1+1=3"!

"When this demonic energy reaches a certain level, I'm afraid it will attack my sea of ​​consciousness!" Xu Ming couldn't help but be wary, "However, this demonic energy is really disgusting, like maggots possessing bones, it will be driven away. Can't get rid of it!"

Xu Ming suddenly felt that refining the Dao Demon Essence and Dao Demon Beads seemed like he was taking drugs.

Dao Mojing and Dao Mozhu have significantly improved their understanding and realm, which makes people taste the essence. After refining one, they want to refine the next one... After refining a lot, the devilish energy accumulated in the sea of ​​​​consciousness , once it erupts, it is extremely dangerous!

"I must hold on to it and not be too greedy!" Xu Ming secretly said, "It is relatively safe for a condensing pill martial artist to refine fifty pieces, so I will only refine fifty drops of Dao Demon Essence at most! In this way, with my There shouldn't be any surprises!"

Once enchanted, it is a walking dead!

Xu Ming has a plug-in in his hand, and his future achievements are limitless. Even if he proves the Tao and becomes a god, it may not be impossible! Of course Xu Ming was unwilling to take risks for the sake of a temporary improvement in his realm.

"Furthermore, fifty drops of Dao Mojing will probably be enough for my strength to improve to an unimaginable level!" Xu Ming reckoned, "If I cooperate with the plug-in then, even if it is Ao Wanya, I may not be an opponent!"

hum—

Xu Ming's soul was also introduced into the sea of ​​artistic conception by special energy.

As soon as he felt the sea of ​​artistic conception, Xu Ming did not dare to be dazed or waste a breath of time, and even frantically absorbed his insights.

"Scorching mood!"

"Wave mood!"

"Heavy mood!"

…

Xu Ming roamed the sea of ​​artistic conceptions hungrily.

In the epiphany mode, various enlightenments flashed through Xu Ming's mind one after another; trace after trace of artistic conception was constantly comprehended by Xu Ming.

The more he understands, the more Xu Ming realizes the vastness of nature.

It seemed like only a moment had passed.

"Huh? No more!?"

A drop of Dao Demon's special energy was exhausted, and Xu Ming "dropped" out of the sea of ​​artistic conception.

"How come it's gone so soon!" Xu Ming only felt that he didn't know what to do.

The time to travel in the sea of ​​artistic conception has passed too fast!

Xu Ming felt that only a moment had passed, but in fact, half an hour had passed.

"It's really cool to hang up the 'Epiphany' in the sea of ​​artistic conception!" Xu Ming sighed with emotion.

If there is no "epiphany" hanging, Xu Ming may be like everyone else, a drop of magic essence can only understand a little bit of artistic conception.

And open the "epiphany" hanging...

Like this time, Xu Ming directly understood thirteen threads of scorching mood, seven threads of waves, three threads of heavyness, and two threads of happiness... a total of twenty-five threads of artistic conception!

With a single drop of Dao Demon, Xu Ming realized the number of moods that were 10 or 20 times that of other people!

"This time, the mood I realized is more than the last time!"

Xu Ming pondered whether it would be like a snowball when he comprehends the artistic conception; the more artistic conception he controls, and the more artistic conception he comprehends, the higher the efficiency will be.

After consolidating the twenty-five lines of artistic conception newly realized, Xu Ming took out another drop of Dao magic essence.

"Strike while the iron is hot, come again!"

hum—

Xu Ming's soul descended into the sea of ​​artistic conception again.

Absorb!

comprehend!

Crazy perception!

…

Xu Ming's strength, crazy progress, improvement, transformation...

Every moment, Xu Ming can feel his own changes. It's like a small sapling that is rapidly growing into a towering tree!

With the second drop of Dao Demon, Xu Mingxin realized thirty-five artistic conceptions! Among them, there are eighteen lines of burning mood!

The longer Xu Ming swims in the sea of ​​artistic conception, the better he will be!

"continue!"

Taking advantage of the good condition, Xu Ming took out the third drop of Dao Demon!

Crazy boost!

This time, Xu Mingxin has realized the fifty-six artistic conception! Among them, there are twenty-five traces of scorching mood!

Snowball!

It's really starting to snowball!

The snowball of "Artistic Conception" is getting bigger and bigger by Xu Ming!

Roll faster!

"It's so cool, keep rolling!"

With the fourth drop of Dao Demon, Xu Mingxin realized twenty-nine scorching moods!

The number of scorching moods has reached a hundred threads!

At this time, Xu Ming was horrified to discover that the burning artistic conception in the sea of ​​artistic conception was... comprehended by himself!

Yes!

Gone!

In the sea of ​​artistic conception, the various changes, forms and mysteries of the searing artistic conception are all within Xu Ming's grasp!

Xu Ming has perfect control over the burning mood!

"It seems..." Xu Ming felt this hundred threads of scorching artistic conception. "Each thread of scorching artistic conception fits and complements each other. It seems that they can be merged to form a whole... But I don't know why, but they can't be formed!"

Xu Ming didn't know, this was because his cultivation had not yet reached the spiritual realm.

If you don't reach the spirit realm, there is no spirit sea!

Without the sea of ​​spirit, it is impossible to condense a trace of artistic conception into grains of spirit sand!

If the spirit sand cannot be condensed, then it cannot be merged into spirit rock.

If Xu Ming's cultivation base breaks through the spiritual realm, and condenses this hundred threads of scorching mood into a hundred grains of spiritual sand, then, naturally, it can be merged into a spiritual rock.

Xu Ming's current situation is that his realm is too high, but his cultivation hasn't kept up!

The burning mood has been comprehended, but... Compared with the entire fire mood, the burning mood is only the tip of the iceberg!

Xu Ming went by analogy again and realized the "artistic concept of burning ashes".

"The fifth drop!"

Xu Ming's condition was getting better and better, and the Dao Mojing slammed down without hesitation.

"Sixth drop!"

When the last drop of Dao Demon was introduced into the body, Xu Ming's aura changed!

Xu Ming's eyes were slightly red; in the depths of his eyes, it was even more faintly visible that the evil spirit was flowing!

However, Xu Ming didn't have time to pay attention to this, because he was immersed in the sea of ​​artistic conception with all his heart!

"Burning Ash Mood! Full Enlightenment!"

"Flaming mood!"

"Wave mood! Full enlightenment!"

…

After smashing down six drops of Dao Mojing in a row Xu Ming's artistic conception has reached a full four hundred and sixty traces!

Among them, the burning mood, the ash mood, and the wave mood were all understood by Xu Ming! Just from the perception of these three artistic conceptions, Xu Ming has reached 300 threads!

Others, there are flaming mood, heavy mood, happy mood, etc. Xu Ming has a strong understanding!

"Xiaohang, if my stealth time expires, it will automatically continue for me!"

After Xu Ming finished speaking, he directly entered a state of deep retreat.

The six drops of Taoist magic made Xu Ming swim in the sea of ​​artistic conception for a full three quarters of an hour! Xu Ming still has a lot of enlightenment in his heart, which needs to be digested and absorbed in time.