Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Yes, Lu Chen is ready to create a method. Before his martial arts breaks through to the quasi-emperor realm, he must reorganize various Taoist methods and create his own fighting method.

He once understood the Tai Chi Yin Yang Circle in the world of Zhe Tian. As a method of defense, he created the Blood Fiend Fighting Spirit. As a method of violent attack and defense, he used the Sun Sutra as a model to create the Martial Emperor Sutra that suits him.

But these are all based on models. The Tai Chi Yin and Yang Circle is based on the Tai Chi method of my hometown, the Blood Demon War Spirit is just a high-end application of violent blood combined with the sky-shielding method, and the Emperor Wu Jing is adapted from the Sun Sutra.

As Lu Chen continued to grow, the Emperor Wu Jing mixed various methods, absorbed the essence of the scriptures, and integrated Wu Xing into his hometown world.

But as the Emperor Wu Jing became more and more perfect, Lu Chen felt that it no longer seemed like his own method and had become a hodgepodge.

Although the fusion monster is powerful, it also has its fatal flaws. At the end of the road, problems will eventually occur.

Lu Chen wanted to reorganize and improve the Emperor Wu Sutra before making a breakthrough, and completely turn it into his own method.

Vajra and Fudo Myooh gave him a lot of inspiration. In essence, they are similar to the divine forbidden state.

But there are still some differences in the concept, especially Fudo Myooh. It is not entirely squeezing its own potential, but a temporary "growth"

After being made passive by the body of the God of War, Fudo Myooh became a fixed attribute bonus. My current physical body still has the highest attributes among its attributes, and Fudo Myooh takes the greatest credit.

It's just that he also checked the inheritance crystals needed to continue to improve Fudo Myooh's level in the space, and the results were almost as good as strengthening the secret blood of the god, which was obviously not cost-effective.

Lu Chen felt that this was because of Fudo Myooh's level. Its ability to improve attributes was not as advanced as that of God's Secret Blood, so it consumed more energy and achieved half the result with twice the effort.

Now Lu Chen is planning to reorganize the extraordinary power he first learned, fuse Vajra and Fudo Mingou, absorb some of the essentials of Ji Zi Mi, and create a practical martial art for fighting that surpasses the blood evil fighting spirit.

This is undoubtedly a test for him. Fortunately, he is on the forty-seventh floor of the Spirit Summoning Tower, and his cultivation speed has increased a hundred times. In addition, he has improved his physique with millions of years of dragon marrow and used the source of enlightenment.

What was originally a difficult matter may turn into a short-term miracle for him at this time.

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Modern day, 2011 AD.

After several more months of raging, the God Burial Star finally returned to its former peace, but the earth was already devastated.

In the desert of the original mine, Eli Yi and others watched the ancient gods from outside the territory gathering in the distance, constantly attacking a black vortex.

The black smoke shot straight into the sky, turning the blood moon in the sky black. Ancient gods from outside the territory continued to fall, but they seemed to ignore life and death.

When Lu Ming rushed to Hui Liyi and others, the black smoke gradually dissipated, and the ancient gods from outside the territory finally got their wish and entered the depths of the original mine.

So many great things have happened, but the depths of the original mine are still peaceful. It seems that all ancient existences are sleeping and indifferent to these.

"Let's go, we can go up."

Lu Ming looked tired. He had fought bloody battles for a year and gained a lot, but he was also bored inside.

The matter with the ancient gods from outside the territory is both the end and the beginning. Even more terrifying things will happen next on the God Burial Star.

Xia Mi glanced at the Samsara Lake, but Eri pulled her arm down and stopped looking.

The supporters cheered and praised Lu Ming's power. They were almost going crazy down here.

And knowing that there are extremely terrifying creatures deep in the original mine, he would not feel comfortable staying here.

The road back was very fast, and even the black mist was rare. The corpses of the ancient gods from the outside world corroded by the black mist could be seen everywhere in the mine, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell.

All the way to the ground, a few people took off and looked at the world in front of them. As the sun rose, what they saw was not a beautiful scene, but a wasteland-like scene after the apocalypse.

Smoke and dust filled the air everywhere, the distant city-states were reduced to ruins, the countryside was destroyed, and the world was eerily quiet, as if there were no living creatures.

"I tried my best, but there are still people alive."

Lu Ming said calmly, he was only one person, and he had prevented the worst case scenario from happening.

At least on the God Burial Star, no restricted area has changed due to this incident, otherwise it would be the real doomsday.

At this moment, deep in the original mine, a three-foot-tall ancient spirit clan came to the familiar cave in his memory.

There is a stone platform in front of the cave, and there are still traces on it that have not been erased by the years.

He stood there, and all the ancient spiritual tribes behind him knelt down and kowtowed to their king, but he just looked at the stone platform and let out a long sigh.

An ancient saying goes: "Who in the world can live forever?"

He raised his hand and wiped away some faint marks on the stone platform, "Goodbye, old friend."

After that, he turned around and walked into the cave, like a king walking towards his throne. In the direction he was going, there was a purple-black stone quietly placed in the cracks of a cracked stone.

He put his hand on the stone, and the stone skin cracked and the lines spread.

boom--

It seemed as if the mines were shaking.

Bang-bang-bang-

The stone skin peeled off, revealing the vibrant purple heart inside, which was the source of His life.

"Hasakulas!"

The Ancient Spirit Clan behind him cheered and raised their "hands" high to welcome the king's return.

He pressed his heart into his chest, turned around to greet the cheers of the tribe, opened a pair of deep purple eyes, and declared in ancient language, "As agreed, we are... free!"

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High in the smoke-filled sky, a group of people looked like travelers in the last days, feeling lonely and sad.

But when their eyes wandered to one place, their eyes lit up.

Just as the sky broke through the clouds, the power of world line change came, and the city in front of them solidified, as if it was still prosperous.

Thousands of miles in radius, there is literally no life on the land. The city stands there like an oasis in the desert.

The capital of Xia Dynasty!

This city, whether before or after the world line changes, remains standing!

Xia Mi looked at Lu Ming with doubts on her face, wanting to ask this person who had always been up there. As for why the world line changed again, she was too lazy to ask the people in ancient times.

"It seems to be special over there. When the ancient gods from outside the territory passed by the capital of Xia Kingdom, they seemed to see something terrible, and then they all avoided it."

Lu Ming explained, "Most of the people who are still alive today have gathered in the capital of the Xia Kingdom. The Xia Kingdom's royal family has also issued an order to search for and rescue those who are still alive and prepare to rebuild their homes."

"The Ji family seems to have some conscience."

Xia Mi complained, and they landed together towards this prosperous city in the wasteland.

Because the true dragon master of the God Burial Calendar dissipated his vitality, the secret blood warriors of today's era are stronger than in Lu Chen's memory. The environment of the world has changed, and people have become longer-lived. Ordinary mortals can live to be two hundred years old. above.

It is just like what is recorded in the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon, reaching the longevity of the ancient ancestors.

Relatively speaking, the mystical blood warriors have also become longer-lived. Although martial arts are still in a state of being lost, the long-lived mystic blood warriors can live to be fifty years old.

A few people acted in a low-key manner, and Eri Yi used the spiritual power of Qian Qiu Meng to cover up everyone's figures, and did not cause another riot in this ancient city that was in shock.

Landing outside the imperial capital of Daxia, you can see many secret blood warriors maintaining order, and a large number of refugees gathering outside the imperial capital.

They couldn't enter the city because the city was already full. Letting a large number of refugees into the city rashly would cause terrible riots.

The dignitaries are already enjoying rare peace of mind in the city, while the poor are begging outside for a meal to fill their stomachs.

Here, when the number of people is full, it is an absolute system. Even some nobles with minor titles who arrived late were turned away.

Eriki saw a man shouting at the team of secret blood warriors, "I am an earl, and I have a fiefdom in the south! My father has also made great contributions on the battlefield, why don't you let me in!?"

The secret blood warrior wearing a black military uniform had a stern look on his face, "Then you go back to your fiefdom."

The man's clothes were luxurious, but now there were holes and dust everywhere, and his face was not clean. He was really embarrassed. Hearing the secret blood warrior speak like this, he felt angry inside, but he didn't dare to do anything.

His father had indeed been in the army, but that was more than ten years ago. He knew how terrifying the secret blood warriors were, and no one could make a mistake in front of this army.

"Stay outside and wait for food day, maybe you can live a few more days."

The secret blood warrior officer spoke again and looked in one direction, "Look over there, I don't deny that the powerful have privileges, but you are not qualified. I only talked with you because of your father's experience in the army. Say more."

He continued: "The system is the system. If we arrive late, we will not be able to enter the city. Just like those two, they are waiting outside the city. Why do you enter the city?"

Wherever the Secret Blood Warrior officer looked, there were two figures standing by the tree. They stood as straight as a javelin, and they were out of place with the other refugees.

If you look carefully, you can see that although their clothes are torn, they are similar to the clothes of the secret blood warrior officers in the imperial city. They are also in military uniforms.

There is a man and a woman. The man has a masculine face with a bit of ruggedness, while the woman has a soft face, a heroic look between her eyebrows, and uneven curves that even a large military uniform cannot hide.

"They...can't people of this level come in even if they arrive late!?"

The earl followed the officer's gaze and was surprised when he saw the attire of the two men and the medals on their chests.

He came from a military family, and even though he had become a playboy who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun, he still knew some of the military's uniforms and medals.

Looking at the attires of the man and the woman, they are definitely considered to be mid- to high-level people in the military, and the woman seems to be at the commander level!

Also shocked was not only the earl who wanted to enter the city, but also Eriyi who had just landed on the edge of the imperial city.

Her eyes widened and she rubbed her eyes in disbelief, trying to make sure she was right.

She didn't know the man, but she remembered the woman's appearance very clearly. Wasn't this... her husband's mother! ?

That's... Xue Zhiyu.

At this time, Xue Zhiyu was standing by the tree, with her back against the big tree, looking at the dense crowd of refugees with a leisurely expression. Judging from her mental outlook, it seemed that she had not been that hard in the past year.

As a powerful secret blood warrior, even if she cannot enter the city, she can still go into the mountains to find those beasts with great fate, hunt them and eat them.

There were refugees passing by carrying haystacks nearby, and they greeted Xue Zhiyu and the man politely, because these days outside the imperial city, the refugees had more or less received help from the two men.

The secret blood warriors are extremely powerful, and it is a trivial matter to help build a house. The small wooden houses densely planted outside the imperial city, as well as some simple tents, are their masterpieces.

"Zhiyu, don't think about it, we really can't defeat those things."

Lu Qiu stood next to Xue Zhiyu and saw the thoughts in his long-time comrade's mind. He was obviously unwilling.

When the disaster occurred, the Beida camp where they were located had led an army to launch a surprise attack on an ugly creature, but the result was that the entire army was wiped out. It only slightly attracted the attention of the ugly creature and did not allow it to pass through a building. A big city with a lot of people.

In the end, he and Xue Zhiyu survived not because of their superior martial arts skills, but because the ugly creature didn't seem to care about them at all and had its own destination.

This is undoubtedly a blow to the mysterious blood warriors who dominate the world and are arrogant and powerful. They all survived the artillery fire of the decisive battle with the West, but unexpectedly they lost to an even more extraordinary force.

And there is no way to fight back, the two sides are not in the same dimension at all.

"Tch, give me another three hundred years, and I can beat those ghosts."

Xue Zhiyu said a little dissatisfied.

Lu Qiu smiled and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Let's live to fifty first, and then we'll have another three hundred years."

The two stood in the crowd. They looked very young, only in their twenties, but in fact they were already thirty-seven or eighty-years-old. Because of the powerful blood power of the secret blood warriors, before they entered the Five Decline of Heaven and Human, His physical condition can always be maintained at his peak age.

Lu Qiu looked at the crowd of refugees and felt emotional. The two of them had been on the battlefield for twenty or thirty years. They had seen various tragedies on the border and experienced floods and droughts, but they had never seen anything like this.

At this moment, they could only feel lucky that thanks to no one around them, they could live so comfortably.

While he was thinking, he suddenly saw a girl who was incompatible with the refugees walking towards them.

The rays of the rising sun fall on the daughter's pretty face, the white light shines, the wine-red long hair is clear in the air, the green dress is spotless, the temperament is as elegant as the orchids in the empty valley, and the eyes are as deep as the stars. At this time, There is a feeling of anxiety.

As she walked among the crowd, the refugees seemed unable to see her. The only people who could see her were herself and Xue Zhiyu.

The reason why Lu Qiu was so sure was because he saw Xue Zhiyu looking in the direction of the girl out of the corner of his eye.

What a beautiful girl, so beautiful that she doesn't look like a mortal, but a fairy who has strayed into this place by mistake.

Lu Qiu thought this, and then his ears were ripped off by the force coming from the flank.

"Excuse me, are they Commander Xue and... Instructor Lu?"

The ethereal female voice sounded in the early morning, like a sharp sword piercing history.