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

"This is the martial arts arena."

In the secret realm.

After running for more than ten miles, Chen Siyu brought Lu Ming to a sandy area.

The huge statue, which was several thousand feet tall, was extremely conspicuous.

Lu Ming raised his head and looked at its muscular back.

The most conspicuous thing was the black dragon carved on it.

Its eyes were bright, and its dragon head was majestic. It exuded a huge dragon power, and its unparalleled arrogance could not be concealed.

This was the black dragon that Lu Ming saw in the illusion, carved on the back of the War Emperor Dharma Image, lifelike.

"This is the statue of the Emperor of War."

"It is said that it contains the minor magical power of the War Emperor, but no one has ever successfully comprehended it."

When Chen Siyu was talking about it, many figures were already sitting cross-legged around the statue of the War Emperor.

They all wanted to give it a try, wondering if they could comprehend it.

"Interesting."

Lu Ming's comprehension was far superior to that of ordinary people.

Looking at the statue, he felt his consciousness being torn apart.

It was as if something inside the statue was attracting him.

Although he didn't know if this was the War Emperor's minor magical power, it could be said that there was something magical in the statue.

He sat cross-legged, not resisting the tearing, and his consciousness seemed to go to another world.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming's consciousness returned to the battlefield again.

The yellow sand was flying, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

But Lu Ming was no longer a player in the game.

He was watching everything that happened here as if from a God's perspective.

The cavalry and the beasts charged and fought continuously.

The black dragon also met his opponent. The towering man was naked and rushed towards the black dragon.

He was the War Emperor! The

War Emperor who led the cavalry to kill countless evil beasts and brought peace to the human race!

Behind him was the human race's imperial city.

The human emperor was there to comprehend the truth of heaven and earth and was promoted to a martial saint.

He would never let this black dragon get close to the imperial city.

Even if he had not yet comprehended the Thousand Hammers and Hundred Refining Methods and had not sacrificed himself to become a holy weapon.

Even if he was only a first-grade cultivator, there was a huge difference between him and the black dragon.

"Little supernatural power!"

""Jie Yin Tian Lin!"

The War Emperor roared.

His back seemed to be burning, and a majestic picture of the sun suddenly appeared.

From Lu Ming's perspective, the War Emperor's aura suddenly changed.

His eyes were burning with fire, and his body was as majestic as the sun, like the son of the sun descending to earth.

""Roar!"

The black dragon roared and opened its bloody mouth towards the War Emperor, trying to swallow the tiny insect.

But the War Emperor threw a punch and hit the black dragon's face. The powerful force made the black dragon tremble.

The sense of power of each punch shocked Lu Ming.

The Martial Saint is an existence that can hear the heavens.

Just by describing it like this, you can know how powerful the Martial Saint is.

But now such a black dragon can only fight the first-grade War Emperor on equal terms.

It can be seen that the War Emperor has supernatural powers that can reach the sky and the earth.

At the same time, Lu Ming could also sense the great power of the big sun tattoo behind the War Emperor.

He could sense that the sudden burst of the power of the sun from the War Emperor was caused by this tattoo.

But on the statue in the martial arts arena, the tattoo behind the War Emperor was clearly this black dragon.

Lu Ming couldn't help but feel confused.

Then, the battlefield scenes around him faded away.

When he reacted again, he was already in an illusion.

In front of him was a man as tall as a mountain.

It was the War Emperor who fought the black dragon on the battlefield.

"My little magical power is called Jieyin Tianlin"

"The divine pattern is engraved on my body, drawing in the power of heaven"

"The more concrete the engraved object is, the stronger the power of heaven will be."

"At first, I observed the sun every day, engraved the sun on my body, and drew the power of the sun."

"After the battle with the black dragon, I changed the divine pattern, engraved the black dragon on my body, and drew the power of the real dragon."

"The younger generation who comprehends Jie Yin Tian Lin, if there is no other choice, can choose to engrave the black dragon, which is one of the thirty-two sacred beasts of heaven and earth, and can attract extraordinary true dragon power."Jie

Yin Tian Lin?

Lu Ming's eyes moved, and a vast memory poured in.

It was not only the inheritance of Jie Yin Tian Lin.

There were also memories of the battle between the War Emperor and the black dragon.

The posture, power, and appearance of the black dragon were almost all left in it.

A complete set of templates was left.

Lu Ming also knew the intention of the War Emperor's last message.

He opened his eyes again, and the huge statue was still in front of him.

Chen Siyu stood beside him to protect him.

Of course, now that Lu Hao has been eliminated, the only danger in the secret realm is the monsters.

With his cultivation, he can still deal with these monsters easily.

Lu Ming glanced at him and ignored him.

He closed his eyes again and began to operate Jie Yin Tian Lin.

This little magical power is very strange.

As long as you use the divine pattern to engrave things on your body, you can pass Jie Yin Tian Lin, get the blessing of the guiding power from the things themselves. Carve the sun, get the blessing of the sun's power.

Carve the black dragon, get the blessing of the real dragon's power.

The more concrete the things engraved are, the stronger the power that can be attracted is.

The first step of Lu Ming's cultivation is also to engrave the divine pattern.

He couldn't think of anything to engrave concrete things.

So, he followed the advice given by the Emperor of War and began to engrave the black dragon.

Memories of the black dragon began to surge in his mind.

He activated Jie Yin Tian Lin, leaving divine patterns on his back.

As time passed, the divine patterns gradually took shape.

A majestic and lifelike black dragon appeared on Lu Ming's back.

It was just covered by clothes, so ordinary people couldn't find it at all.

Four days passed for Lu Ming to carve this pattern.

Chen Siyu was already bored, but saw Lu Ming suddenly stand up

""Jie Yin Tian Lin!"

Lu Ming began to try to use this small magical power.

A mysterious connection was established with Jie Yin Tian Lin as a bridge.

It was a vast and majestic force!

The power of the real dragon came violently and collided in Lu Ming's body.

But the Supreme Golden Body controlled this power.

The real dragon is one of the thirty-two sacred beasts of heaven and earth.

Each real dragon is at the level of a martial saint, an existence with the ultimate power between heaven and earth.

The power of the real dragon that was invited is even more powerful than you can imagine.

However, the small magical power that Lu Ming used with the sixth-grade cultivation is still extremely limited.

But he has already shown some signs of dragonization.

His eyes turned golden, revealing indifference and majesty.

This is a real dragon!

Proud of the world, indifferent to everything.!

Chen Siyu, who was standing beside him, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He inexplicably felt a huge pressure.

It was not from cultivation, nor from momentum, but from a deeper level.

Just like, blood!

The pressure came from the depths of the blood!

He looked at Lu Ming and saw his noble golden eyes.

Indifferent and majestic.

As if they were not in the same class.

This pressure made him hold his breath and he dared not breathe.

The pressure contained in the blood is not so easy to resist.

What's more, he was facing Lu Ming. It was not until Lu Ming withdrew his magical power and his eyes returned to normal that Chen Siyu resumed breathing.

But even so, his clothes behind him were already soaked with cold sweat and stuck to his back.