Whoosh!
The huge cauldron became the size of a fist and appeared in front of Lu Ming.
The tripod had three feet and two ears. The body of the tripod looked like it was made of bronze with some strange patterns carved on it.
This is a Lei ding!
The Lei ding hovered in front of Lu Ming, seemingly looking at Lu Ming, and then circled around the ring.
Subconsciously, Lu Ming was struck by lightning.
Dang!
The Lei ding was slightly shocked and suddenly bumped into lu ming's eyebrows.
Lu Ming was shocked and subconsciously retreated, but it was too late.
The Lei ding hit him right between the brows and disappeared the next moment.
Boom!
Lu Ming felt the sky shake and his eyes darken. The next moment, he found him in a hazy place, surrounded by fog, boundless.
A huge cauldron, taller than a mountain, hovered in front of it, and the vast ocean of thunder filled the air.
"Is this... My sea of knowledge?"
Lu Ming's pupils contracted.
He did not expect that this Lei ding actually rushed into his sea of knowledge.
"Let's go out first!"
Lu Ming concentrated. The next moment, his mind and mind were separated from the sea of knowledge and returned to the body.
Looking out, the desert was filled with peace.
"Haha, that lei ding actually went to my sea of knowledge. So, is it planning to mingle with me? Also, that horrible artistic conception of lei, go and see it again!"
Immediately, Lu Ming thought, first appeared in Supreme temple, then concentrated, the next moment, Lu Ming returned to the foggy place.
This was his sea of knowledge.
Lei ding suspended, motionless, the vast artistic conception of thunder, but it was constantly surging out, extremely rich.
"The artistic conception of thunder is too horrible. Haha, it's out!"
Lu Ming laughed in his heart.
Then the Lei ding was called a few times, and there was no movement from the Lei ding.
This Lei ding, although it did not see the weapon spirit, but Lu Ming concluded that it was absolutely spiritual, and now there was no response at all, probably injured under the disaster of heaven, and needed to recover.
"Forget it, first understand the mood of thunder!"
Lu Ming walked to the thunder tripod and sat cross-legged, understanding the vast artistic conception of thunder.
The artistic conception of thunder emanated by the Lei ding is too rich, which is dozens of times stronger than the artistic conception of thunder in the daoist palace, and more clear and easier to understand.
It was like having a supreme being, teaching lu minglei's artistic conception all the time.
Lu Ming felt himself bathed in the ocean of thunder, and the momentum of thunder was advancing by leaps and bounds.
"Great, great!"
Lu Ming was ecstatic, fascinated by the speed of his ascension, and he understood it with all his heart.
As time passed, Lu Ming's thunder increased at a terrifying speed.
The power of thunder was in the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage...
In just five days, Lu Ming's thunder momentum had reached perfection in one fell swoop.
However, Lu Ming did not mean to stop at all. The artistic conception of thunder around him was really too advanced. It was definitely not the first level of the artistic conception of thunder. It was several times higher than the first level of the artistic conception of thunder understood by the martial king.
Understanding in such an environment is terrifying for people who are only in a'situation'.
It's like making money alone. When you don't have the capital, it's hard to make tens of thousands of dollars.
But when you have millions, tens of millions, and make tens of thousands of dollars, is it still difficult? It won't be difficult.
Lu Ming continued to cultivate and attacked the artistic conception.
After lei's artistic conception was completed, the speed of ascension began to decrease, but it was only compared with before, and compared with others, it was still not known how many times faster.
"Cool, too cool. The owner of this Lei ding, I really don't know what level of power he is. It is said that the martial emperor will fall when he comes here. Is it beyond the realm of the martial emperor?"
Lu Ming thought to himself.
Surpassing the martial emperor? Lu Ming simply could not imagine.
The godly wasteland, the martial emperor, was the most powerful person at the peak.
In the world, is there really something beyond a martial emperor? It was hard for Lu Ming to imagine.
"No wonder, it is said that someone has been passed down in Slope of the hundred gods and became an expert in The godly wasteland. It is really possible!"
Lu Ming thought, then continued to understand.
Half a month, just half a month later, the lightning force changed substantially.
He broke the shackles in one fell swoop and changed from power to artistic conception.
Lu Ming understood the artistic conception of thunder.
"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that I could understand the artistic conception of thunder so quickly. Now, the three types of wind, fire and thunder have all understood the artistic conception of thunder. What I want to do now is to integrate the artistic conception of thunder with the artistic conception of wind and fire. Once the three kinds of artistic conception are completely integrated, the dragon god three are unique, and I can immediately transform into a heaven grade superior martial art. Then my strength will reach a terrifying point!"
"At that time, how many battles will we have, the ninth?"
Lu Ming's eyes sparkled.
Legend has it that nine is the ultimate.
The genius in The godly wasteland, no matter how outstanding you are, you can reach the talent of nine wars at most. It is impossible to break. That seems to be a rule.
The genius of the nine wars, legend has it, was possessed of the power of a martial emperor.
Lu Ming was really looking forward to it.
For the time being, Lu Ming let go of the understanding of lei's artistic conception and began to fully integrate the three kinds of artistic conception.
Unfortunately, the fusion of the three artistic conception is too difficult.
The fusion of artistic conception, each increase in one, will greatly increase the difficulty.
Now, it is more difficult to integrate the three artistic conception than before.
Fortunately, Lu Ming already had the experience of blending artistic conception, and he could walk a lot less detours, but not in a short time.
In the process of Lu Ming's full fusion of the three artistic conception, in the Heavenly palace, in a courtyard of the thunder palace, suddenly burst out a terrifying thunder.
The lightning flashed into the sky, and the sky and earth suddenly became overcast with dark clouds and thunder.
This time, countless people were alarmed.
"The apocalypse, that's the apocalypse!"
"Someone is going through a disaster and trying to break through Wu Wang's territory. Who is it?"
"It should be Xue Chao. Previously, it was said that he was shut down to attack Wu Wang!"
"Awesome, I don't know if he can succeed!"
Boom!
Then, lightning flashed and thunder roared. Tian Huo landed and the punishment came.
Half an hour later, the dark clouds dispersed and a long roar shook the world. Then, in the thunder palace, a purple figure rose up into the sky and stood in the air, surrounded by lightning flashes, filled with an air of contempt.
"It's really Xue Chao. He broke through Wu Wang. Under Lord Of The Thunder Palace, there's another Wu Wang!"
"I'm so envious of you. Entering Wu Wang, being extraordinary and having a thousand years of life, I'll work hard!"
All around, there were many voices of discussion, most of them filled with envy.
Whoosh!
Qiu Changkong appeared next to the young man in purple with a flattering smile on his face and said, "Congratulations, senior brother he xi, stepping into the realm of the king. From now on, you will have a thousand years of life and enjoy the glory!"
(The end of this chapter)