C17

Refiners refined the heavens and the earth as well.

The moment Lu Ming opened the book, he scoffed at the words on the title page.

The heaven and earth was the heaven and earth. To dare to say something like this with a mere refining method was simply arrogant and conceited.

The name "Whale-Swallowing Art" made Lu Ming feel extremely interested.

This was because in the current mainstream view, the higher the level of the cultivator, the less need they had for food. When it reached a certain stage, they no longer needed food, and instead relied on absorbing the essence of the sun and moon to survive.

This book, on the other hand, preferred to eat as much as possible in order to absorb energy directly from the food. This made Lu Ming extremely happy, because to be honest, he could be considered a foodie, this cultivation technique was just right for his taste.

After Lu Ming exchanged for the [Swallowing Whale Technique], he lost interest in the other cultivation techniques. The fatty shouted and was about to leave, but who knew that the fatty would see the 'Swallowing Whale' skill in Lu Ming's hands and his expression would change.

"Student Catfish, I advise you in friendship not to choose this book."

This was the first time Lu Ming saw the fatty being so serious, and he became interested in him.

"Why? Is this book especially hard to cultivate? Or is there some big secret?"

All sorts of novels that Lu Ming had read in the past surged to the forefront of his mind. Could it be that this book was his' old grandpa ', and from then on, he would open his golden fingers and start a massacre in the cultivation world? Thinking about it, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel a little smug.

"No, on the contrary, this book is simply too easy to cultivate. It doesn't matter who it is. My first cultivation technique is this one, but as you can see, it starts out like this and ends up like me. "Everyone who has trained in it will call it another name, the 'long meat technique'."

Fatty Bai said with a wry smile as he supported his stomach.

"..."

Looking at the 'robust' body of the Fatty Bai, Lu Ming was a little frightened. Could this book be so terrifying? But since he had already exchanged the materials, Lu Ming didn't think too much about it. At most, he would just stop cultivating it.

Lu Ming and Yue Shan carried a huge stack of books and walked out of the library. Unexpectedly, there were people talking loudly outside, and many of them were rushing towards one direction.

"What is this?"

Lu Ming was confused, pulling Fatty Bai and asking, who knew that Fatty Bai who was known for being the most informed, would also have a face full of shock.

"The 'Reverse Gravity Field' customized by our academy has arrived today. We're all just going to watch the show, I wonder if the two of you would like to take a look as well?"

The two of them hurriedly turned around, only to see Nangong Li standing behind them. Nangong Li was dressed in a moon-white robe and holding a paper fan in his hands. Adding it to his ancient hair bun, he gave off the feeling of an ancient scholar.

Fatty Bai's face was filled with disdain: "Tch, so what if you're handsome, you can't be considered food."

After all, he had helped him yesterday, "Then I'll have to thank Brother Nan Gong for your invitation."

With the three of them walking together, they soon arrived at a place where the crowd was gathered.

The crowd was packed tightly together, and from time to time, waves of cheers could be heard. With much difficulty, Lu Ming managed to squeeze through the barrier.

In front of a few sophisticated computers, there was a huge flat area about the size of a football field. Beside the field, there were also a lot of tangled wires, bursting out with electric sparks from time to time.

Was he cultivating into the Immortal Realm, or had he entered a sci-fi world?

"Damn fatty, I've disliked your fat since a long time ago, hurry up and go in to train."

The three of them were looking at the few people walking with difficulty, when a spicy female voice suddenly sounded out. It was Fatty's aunt, and the rest's beautiful Chinese Art Teacher.

Hearing the voice, Fatty Bai did not dare to turn his head at all, and tremblingly said: "Don't, Aunt, we are just here to take a look, we are not going!"

"The damn fatty talks so much, and you, Lu Ming, go in as well."

Lu Ming only felt a huge force come up from his buttocks. It was as if a humanoid Tyrant Dragon had kicked him, and he couldn't help but fly out, stumbling as he rushed over to the arena.

"Hey, look. Another person went in to challenge us."

"It's that first place student of ours!"

"I wonder how far they can go and whether they can get the rewards."

When the spectators saw that someone had gone in to issue a challenge, they broke out into a flurry of discussion, as if they were waiting to see a good show.

Lu Ming moved his body a bit and realized that there was nothing wrong with it. Then, he looked at Beautiful teacher who was glaring at him like a tiger from behind, and immediately gave up on the idea of leaving.

The word under Lu Ming's feet represented that his gravity had doubled, and ten meters in front of him was the region where his gravitational field had doubled. He moved forward one hundred times in a row.

The one at the very front was a woman, the Young Valley Master of the Flying Flower Valley who once helped Lu Ming reconstruct his veins, Lan Ying!

Lan Ying was drenched in sweat, she looked like she was about to fall next, but she was able to hold on until next, which made everyone at the side break out in a cold sweat.

"I bought sugarcane for you. You ran away well, but not well for external use. Do you understand me?"

Beautiful teacher waved the sugar cane in her hand and said fiercely. Lu Ming trembled violently, and quickly walked forward.

Double gravity, no pressure.

Double gravity easily passed by.

Triple gravity, slightly uncomfortable.

… ….

It was only when Lu Ming reached seven times the gravity, which was equivalent to when he was on top of seven people himself, that he finally felt the heaviness of his body. He turned his head to look at Fatty Bai, who was barely able to walk on the five times gravity, and found it difficult to walk on. Sometimes, eating fat was pretty miserable as well.

A hundred meters in front of Lu Ming, Liu Feng was calmly walking inside, without even bending his waist. He had learned the Light Wind Blade technique and had been accustomed to carrying heavy objects since he was young. The current gravity was only the level of his usual training.

Liu Feng turned his head to look, just in time to see Lu Ming looking towards him. He smiled, his eyes cold. 'Trash? So what if his immortal energy is strong? In the end, he's not trash after all.'

Liu Feng gave Lu Ming a middle finger, and then, softly said "trash." Lu Ming was not angry when he saw this, he only made a cut on his right arm with his left hand. It was unknown who was the trash, but his arm had been cut off by his blade.

Liu Feng's face was ashen, he turned his head and ignored Lu Ming, walking forward, the prize for today, would definitely belong to him, Liu Feng!

Lu Ming looked at the few figures in front of him, took a deep breath, circulated all the spirit force in his body, and started running with large strides!

No matter what, you are an existence that I am going to crush!