Immortality cultivation starts from Dongxuan Lake

Chapter 286 Spirit of Formation

The fog in front of Lu Ming's eyes almost dissipated, and the majestic palaces appeared in front of him. Above the palaces, dragons and phoenixes appeared, and golden light shone, revealing endless nobility and vicissitudes of life, which made people awe-inspiring.

The scenery in the distance was vague and strange, and Lu Ming had a solemn look on his face.

"Could this be the ruins of the Mude Dynasty? Why are these buildings so well preserved?" Lu Ming asked doubtfully.

"But that's fine. To save wasting time, just go in directly." Lu Ming said, walking towards the palace.

"Squeak!" Lu Ming pushed open the door, and what greeted him was an aura of vicissitudes of life, as if endless years had passed in it.

The hall was empty, without any furnishings. Only the walls were covered with portraits, each of which was lifelike, depicting emperors and stunningly beautiful concubines.

Lu Ming stopped in front of a painting. The woman in the painting was extremely elegant, with an arrogant look on her eyebrows, as if she was looking down on the world. Next to her stood a young man, who was gentle and handsome. He looked at the painting, his eyes full of love and obsession, as well as a trace of pain and struggle.

The Empress, and the Divine Tree that reaches the sky.

The man is not the emperor, the woman is the emperor.

The message from the scroll made Lu Ming look strange.

The subsequent scrolls tell the story of the rise and prosperity of the Mude Dynasty, and then the invasion of the demon world...

This is the end.

After reading it, Lu Ming felt strange. It was normal that there was no follow-up. For example, the picture scroll of the demise of the Mude Dynasty was natural. After all, the original people did not have time to draw it.

It can be made over thousands of years. Why did the palace appear again when it was left here?

Is it because of him?

Lu Ming immediately rejected this idea. Although the trembling sensation in his whole body was reduced a lot, it was obvious that it was not here, but the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

In other words, someone wanted to lure him here.

Extreme Emperor Sect!

Lu Ming was no longer disturbed by these scrolls and continued to explore these palace complexes.

Soon we came to the edge of an altar.

This is a huge altar, a hundred feet wide. Nine glazed lights hang above the altar, illuminating the entire altar. There are nine golden dragon chairs carved with dragons and phoenixes above the altar. On each dragon chair There was a figure sitting on them all.

"Nine Nascent Soul-level puppets?"

Lu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

These puppets are made of pure 10,000-year-old meteorite iron shells. I don't know what is inside. They are exuding a faint golden glow, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

"What an Emperor Ji Sect!" Lu Ming muttered: "No wonder it can stand firm in the sea of ​​clouds."

Just as Lu Ming was thinking, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"You came!"

"Who?" Lu Ming was startled and looked around.

"Stop looking for me, I'm right here with you."

Hearing this, Lu Ming's eyes fell under the altar. Sure enough, a gray-haired old man was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Lu Ming frowned and looked at the old man. Judging from his appearance, the old man was already on the verge of death. Even his bones and flesh had rotted away, leaving only skin and bones.

He was very sure that the old man was not there just now, but was it because of space magic that he appeared here now?

His level of Dafa is much higher than mine, otherwise you wouldn't be able to detect even a little bit of space fluctuations, and the aura of this old man is very strange, neither like the previous flesh and blood puppets nor like a living person.

The living people in that family didn't even have flesh and blood, so even special techniques couldn't possibly cause this situation.

"You are very confused, the inheritor of "Qingmu Yunling Sutra"."

Lu Ming's expression changed slightly after the old man's words. “Sure enough, you are from the Huangji Sect.”

"Indeed, I can be considered a member of the Huangji Sect, but I don't count as one."

The old man said softly.

"You sent people to attack me, why?"

Lu Mingke remembered the previous waves of attacks.

"Yes, I originally thought that when I pushed the "Aoki Yunling Sutra" to appear in the world 300 years ago, it would be normal for people to reach the level of elixir formation after 300 years. And I should have harvested it after two hundred years, but you didn't. You came here in advance, and I ordered them to take you back."

The words from the old man's mouth made Lu Ming feel huge waves in his heart.

The birth of "Aoki Yunling Sutra" was controlled by this old man.

No, is it a big law like cause and effect?

This kind of Dafa is even more weird, and the effect is also very extraordinary. It is not impossible to promote the release of "Aoki Yunling Sutra", but what is the purpose of this guy?

Lu Ming asked immediately.

"I can answer you this question. The purpose of self-creation is to maintain the glory of the Mu De Dynasty."

"It's a pity that when the demon world was about to leave, a sage from the demon world implanted his demon thoughts into my body, so I became like this."

"It also transformed into the ten-direction spirit-destroying formation."

"Kill everything."

At these words, Lu Ming suddenly took a breath of cold air.

He already knew what the person in front of him was. He was not a human being, but the spirit of the formation.

If the Nascent Soul level formation has the ability to form its own space, then the God Transformation level formation can form the spirit of the formation. For example, the dharma body in the Ziji Holy Palace can be regarded as the spirit of the formation.

Zhenren Ziji combined her dharma body and the spirit of the formation into one, which was enough to suppress the entire Ziji Holy Palace. And this old man should be the legendary Mu De Dynasty's peerless formation that suppressed the dynasty, and its name was the Ten Directions Demon Slayer. Array.

It is said that there are ten god-transforming monks in charge of the town. This formation can make even the combined monks come back defeated.

Of course, legends are just legends.

It's hard to say whether the combined monks will come, but the Mude Dynasty, which once had more than ten god-forming monks, has disappeared in the cloud world.

And just now the old man said that he was infiltrated by the Demon Realm Venerable and turned into a ten-direction spirit-killing formation, so the targets he killed naturally included Lu Ming, so his purpose can be imagined.

The Ten Directions Demon Slayer Array requires at least ten Nascent Soul cultivators to activate. Now that there are nine puppets, he is the last one.

Moreover, the techniques to promote the Ten Directions Demon-Destroying Formation must be the ten Taoist scriptures secretly passed down by the Mu De Dynasty, each of which is equivalent to the "Aoki Yunling Sutra".

It seems that some of the Nascent Soul cultivators who have risen before are afraid of dying here.

Somewhat helpless, the large formation left by the Mu De Dynasty was originally intended to protect him, but now it came to attack him.

Then there is no need to talk. If he is a person, even the puppet Lu Ming can have a good talk with him and understand the situation behind it. But if the Spirit of Formation creates an opportunity, they cannot go against the master's will. .

Just like the dharma body of Ziji Holy Palace, although she also has the memory of Ziji Zhenren, Lu Ming will never regard her as Ziji Zhenren.

What she completely executes is the command will of the formation controller.

Then there is only one fight.

(End of this chapter)