Gao Wu: Infinite destiny, start with martial arts mastery!

Chapter 163

In the military secret place, in the training room.

After agreeing to Lu Ming's joining the plan to search for the holy artifact, he and Lu Yue stayed here during this period of time, waiting for the news of the other two holy artifacts.

Of course, the father and son would not waste such a period of free time.

"Second level, Yuanshen realm"

"To advance to the second rank, one needs to gather the true meaning of martial arts and use it to condense the soul in the sea of consciousness."

"When the soul is truly condensed, it will be the peak of the second grade."

Lu Yue rarely taught Lu Ming the knowledge of cultivation.

Now Lu Ming is already at the peak of the third grade, and is only one step away from the second grade.

Lu Yue's narration made him suddenly enlightened and he immediately understood something.

"Once the spirit is condensed, there is no need to deliberately release the true meaning of martial arts"

"Every time he strikes, he will bring with him the power of the true meaning of martial arts, which is extraordinary."

As Lu Yue said this, he put his two fingers together and drew a few sword fingers in front of Lu Ming.

Although he did not use the true meaning of martial arts, it still made Lu Ming feel awe-inspiring.

"Is this the Yuanshen realm?"

Looking at Lu Yue's demonstration, Lu Ming's mind moved and he was quite yearning.

According to his instructions, Lu Ming sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to sense the true meaning of martial arts in his body.

Since breaking through the fourth level, the true meaning of ascending has been integrated with him.

He is full of the true meaning of ascending.

With the induction at this time, this true meaning of martial arts was also mobilized and went to his head.

That is where the sea of consciousness is.

"The so-called Yuanshen is the god of man."

"The reason why it is condensed with the true meaning of martial arts is because the true meaning of martial arts happens to be the reflection of the martial arts will of the practitioner."

"This is the god of practitioners."

Seeing Lu Ming entering into meditation and practicing, Lu Yue also stayed by his side, reminding him from time to time.

Lu Ming also understood this truth, so he kept his mind focused and mobilized the true meaning of ascending to the sea of consciousness.

Strands of martial arts true meaning gathered in the sea of consciousness, and finally turned into a little man.

This little man was a little illusory at first.

But as more and more martial arts true meaning poured in, the little man became more and more solid.

This is the prototype of the primordial spirit.

When this process happened, Lu Yue stayed by Lu Ming's side, observing everything that happened and protecting him.

But even he was secretly surprised when he sensed that Lu Ming could condense the prototype of the primordial spirit so quickly.

Even he was far from as easy as Lu Ming when he condensed the primordial spirit back then.

Not to mention that like him, he succeeded in practicing in such a short time.

Thinking of this, Lu Yue's eyes showed emotion and even more relief.

Lu Ming didn't know what Lu Yue was thinking.

At this time, he was fully devoted to the condensation of the little man of the primordial spirit.

As the martial arts true meaning flowed into his mind, he was filled with... looking at the little man.

Lu Ming could also feel that his understanding of the true meaning of martial arts was still rising.

He even realized at this moment that his expansion and utilization of the true meaning of martial arts was so poor.

In the continuous perception, more and more true meanings of martial arts poured into his mind, and the little man of the Yuanshen in Lu Ming's sea of consciousness became more and more solid.

He exuded golden light, closed his eyes comfortably in Lu Ming's sea of consciousness, and was extremely noble.

During this period of time, the true meaning of martial arts continued to become his nutrients, making it solid.

But the face of the little man of the Yuanshen was still illusory, and it was unclear what kind of face it should be.

Lu Ming knew that this was because his perception was not enough.

He had now successfully condensed the prototype of the Yuanshen, which was only the first step in this realm.

When his perception of the true meaning of martial arts became deeper, he would be able to use the carving knife to carve out more and more specific images on the prototype of the Yuanshen.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming opened his eyes and brazenly punched into the void.

There was a divine light shining with the fist, distorting the surrounding time and space, which was enough to show the power of this punch.

"Not bad."

Lu Yue's eyes were very fierce. Lu Ming was promoted to the second rank, but if the real combat power was taken into account, he was probably not inferior to the first rank warrior. With the blessing of the Emperor's Pen, even if he faced a martial saint, he would still be able to fight.

Lu Ming didn't know what his father was thinking.

Otherwise, he would definitely be very upset.

A first rank warrior.

He could beat him when he was in the third rank.

When he broke through, there was a knock on the door.

"General Lu, Commander Xu is calling you over."

"There is a clue about the Prajna Bell."

After hearing the words of the officer outside the door, Lu Yue and Lu Ming looked at each other and went to the wooden house without hesitation.

In the past, the Human Emperor broke the void for martial arts and gathered the power of the world.

He refined the Human Emperor's pen, and ordered the sword fairy to forge the Cangxuan sword, the Demon Emperor to refine the Demon Emperor's knife, and the holy monk to forge the Prajna Bell.

The Prajna Bell is one of the four holy artifacts and a treasure of Buddhism.

With this information in mind, Lu Ming and Lu Yue also came to the wooden house.

""Master, I heard there's news about the Prajna Bell?"

Lu Yue couldn't wait to confirm after entering the wooden house.

Xu Wen nodded, but his face was a little serious.

""Master, is there any difference in the location of the holy weapon this time?"

Guessed by Lu Yue, Xu Wen nodded and said solemnly

"I have my men investigate this news. If they can find out that the news came from the Demon Cult, it should be correct."

"Although I don't know what means the other party used, but it is true that he knows the whereabouts of the holy weapon."

"And this time, the Prajna Bell happened to be in the Mystical Beast Forest."

"Mysterious Beast Forest?!"

Lu Yue and Lu Ming both knew the reputation of this forest and exclaimed.

After all, this was the place where the Martial Saint once shed blood.

"Outside the house, I have assembled a team of military elites, all of whom are top-ranked warriors."

"After all, we already have two holy weapons. At the critical moment, we should take action."Since it is a holy weapon, the military will definitely not be the only ones going to fight for it.

But thinking of the dangers of the Mystical Beast Forest, Xu Wen still reminded Lu Yue.

""Yes, Master."

Lu Yue understood Xu Wen's meaning and immediately agreed.

Then, he took Lu Ming out of the wooden house and prepared to go to the Mysterious Beast Forest.

In the far north.

Tianjing, on the top of Wusheng

Mountain, the twelve guardians knelt on one knee and lined up in front of the Mad Dragon Wusheng.

""Mysterious Beast Forest?"

The news spread by the Demon Cult also reached the ears of the twelve guardians.

After they received the news, they immediately came to Wusheng Mountain to report to the Mad Dragon Martial Saint.

The Mad Dragon Martial Saint did not say anything, so they dared not breathe and waited for his decision.

After all, the name of the dangerous place and the desperate place of the Mysterious Beast Forest had long been known to everyone.

"The twelve guardians obey orders"

""I am here."

The Mad Dragon Martial Saint stroked his beard, straightened his back slightly, and walked forward into the void.

""Follow me, and take a trip to the Mysterious Beast Forest." As the voice fell, the white hair of the Mad Dragon Martial Saint suddenly turned black and white.

His skin became tight again, and his body was no longer hunched, but stood upright.

His blood surged, and his surging heartbeat was like a war drum, awakening the fighting spirit of the twelve guardians.

It was as if he had returned to the past.

He was back to the battle of heaven and earth, and behind the unparalleled Chu Kuanglong!