Martial World's
Ch 722 - Understanding the Fire Source
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As the appearance of the red-scale youth was too dazzling, there was an awkward silence for a while afterward. No one wants to try after that.
"I'll try it too!" With a clear voice, a woman dressed in red stepped in front of the Ancient Phoenix Testament. He was also from the group of geniuses from the Realm of the Gods. She was not very pretty, but she had a very petite appearance. He calmly looked at the red-robed old man and said, "Nature of the Huo God Clan, Huo Yu!"
"Good . You can start. "The red-robed old man showed the Ancient Phoenix Testament to the red-clothed woman.
A sharp light shone in his eyes, and then, an incomparably deep red true essence suddenly erupted. In the next moment, flaming lines appeared in his disciples, a trace representation of the source of all the principles of fire.
Two breaths of time! He also took two breaths of time!
The successive realms of a God martial artist only needed two breaths of time to fuse with the Fire attribute Laws. Yet no low-level martial artists were exasperated by this; the difference between them was too obvious.
The red-clothed woman took several dozen breaths, and then, a red grain the size of rice appeared before sinking into her body.
“Two breaths of time in meditation, a small amount of fire source energy is absorbed. The result was a first-rate, C-level! ”The red-robed old man said with a satisfied expression. For the two new trial challengers to have a first-rate understanding was already an excellent result.
After two first-rate results suddenly emerged from the Realm of the Gods group, low-level martial artists could only look at each other anxiously. For a long time, nothing went up. Riding now would only emphasize the huge difference between them. The pressure is too big. If one could not achieve an attractive result, then one could not even raise one's head anymore.
The martial artists of the Realm of the Gods had already all ascended. They were happy to see martial artists of the lower realms; the pressure on those martial artists who had still not left to determine their talent was suddenly immense
After a few awkward breaths passed, Lin Ming moved towards the Ancient Phoenix Testament.
“Brother Nuyan, not too good if you ride now; the pressure is too big …. "Yellowright Min kindly reminded him. He did not know how well Lin Ming understood the Laws of Fire, but he would likely not be able to compare with the two monstrous geniuses from the Realm of the Gods.
“That's no problem. '' Lin Ming did not care if others made fun of him. His Concept of Fire was not particularly impressive. Moreover, his Concept of Fire, even his Concept of Space was not comparable to the others. The advantage lies in the double planting of the law and the body, and its solid to extreme foundation.
As Lin Ming stepped forward, everyone immediately looked at him.
"A boy from the dregs of low nature will come. Haha, if he has the courage to come then he must have the skill. If he did well, he might reach level two, B-grade. ”
“Probably level two, A-grade. Although low-level martial artists were mostly trash, there were occasionally one or two who were passable. If he can reach the second level, A-grade then it is almost the same as you. A Realm of the Gods martial artist teased Huo Ping. Huo Ping was the first martial artist from the ascending Realm of the Gods. The evaluation is on the second level, A-grade. ”
"Huh, level two, A-grade is also not difficult to achieve," Huo Ping said indifferently. He did not like that others were comparing him to Lin Ming, a mere boy from the human world.
Lin Ming ignored this conversation. Instead, he stood before the Ancient Phoenix Testament and reported his name. “Family Nuyan Sky Spill Continent, Nuyan Ming. ”
"Mm, begin," the expressionless red-robed old man said as he showed the Ancient Phoenix Testament to Li Ming.
As Lin Ming stared straight at the images and words of the Ancient Phoenix Testament, he felt nothing in the beginning. But, after looking at it more carefully, he only felt that it contained an infinite mystery. Those strange lines and letters that looked like dragons and phoenixes dancing were as if they contained the source of the Great Dao, ever since the universe began to take shape! The truths and principles contained within were too profound; for a time, Lin Ming fell into a trance.
This kind of feeling was like his mind was suddenly filled with a lot of information. It made his head ache and his consciousness blur.
Lin Ming bit his tongue and the battle spirit in his spiritual sea trembled. Only then could Lin Ming calm his mind.
One breath of time .. two breaths of time .. three breaths of time ….
On the fourth breath, there was no image of the Fire Law reflected in Lin Ming's eyes. This caused Yellowright Ming to become nervous for Lin Ming. If he could not show fusion with the Fire Laws at four breaths of time, then at most he would obtain a C-level, second-ranked result. If he had this result at the beginning, then it wouldn't be too embarrassing. But to obtain this result now, after the two Realm of the Gods geniuses had shown off, then the others would simply laugh at him.
The Realm of the Gods disciples grinned as they saw this, speaking amongst themselves. Huo Ping had an arrogant expression as he said, "How mediocre. Although I did not reach the first level, the second level, A-grade was still a level of glory that these low level martial artists would never hope to achieve. ”
Lin Ming still remained immersed in comprehending the Laws of Fire.
Five breaths of time …
Six breaths of time …
… Six breaths of time?
Yellowright Min was shocked. Six breaths of time certainly "break the record," but it's a record for being the worst. Of all the people who ascended so far, none had surpassed five breaths of time.
“Six breath time! Whahuh? Six breaths of time most likely meant that he did not have the qualifications to reach the second level; he would be at the third level. How could such a person pass the qualifications of the king level examination? ”
As the Realm of the Gods artist commented, even the red-robed man who administered the test slightly frowned. He was also suspicious whether Lin Ming had the qualifications to pass the king level smelting trial.
Could it be that his bloodline was light but his combat strength was incredible?
Seven breaths .. eight breaths …
All of the martial artists had strange expressions on their faces. Where did this guy come from? This performance is too disappointing! Did he come here to waste everyone's time?
Finally, on the tenth breath of time, tiny lines of flashing were finally reflected in Lin Ming's eyes. People thought that Lin Ming had finally fused with the Laws of Fire, but what happened then left everyone speechless.
The small traces of those fire source principles had not even spread when they had already hidden themselves again, disappearing without a trace.
"It's…"
"It's…"
Even Yellowright Min could not continue watching such an embarrassing scene. To use a breath of time finally achieved fusion with the Laws of Fire and still failed in the end! Really joke!
11 breaths of time …
12 breaths time …
A small trace of the fire source principle appeared again. But, like last time, these traces did not even grow before they disappeared again, returning Lin Ming's disciples to the darkness.
"God! He failed again! This fellow's understanding of the Concept of Fire was only on a trivial level! "Realm of the Martial Gods impatiently exclaimed.
"Protectant Master, he's obviously spent our time here. I don't know how he could enter, but his understanding of the Concept of Fire might be the same as a 13 or 14-year-old, ” said another Realm of the Gods martial artist.
“If he continues unable to join the Fire Laws, do we continue watching? The Ancient Phoenix Testament is the handwriting left behind by our Ancient Phoenix Clan Ancestors before they died and ascended to Nirvana. Thus, the number is limited. Even a genius might not have the chance to understand them. Yet it was currently being wasted on this person here. It's totally wasted! ”Say of a martial artist with a very rough voice.
The red-robed man's face turned grim and he said in a low voice, “This old man is the exam director here. Does someone have the qualifications to participate in the smelting trial, do you think it's something you can comment on? When the trial challenger was contemplating the source of the Fire Laws, no one could fight, no one could cause any disturbance! Otherwise, any and all offenders would be expelled from Timeworn Phoenix City! "
As the red-robed old man spoke, he released an invisible aura. As the pressure pressed on the Realm of the Gods artist, his face paled and he suddenly did not dare to speak any further.
The truth was that, even if they fiercely argued with each other, Lin Ming would never hear them. At this moment, he was immersed in meditation. He had sealed all five of his senses and was not even aware of the passage of time. With the support of his refined martial intent, he was completely focused on understanding the source of the Fire Laws.
Lin Ming's understanding of the Concept of Fire really could only be considered at a very basic level; in the Ancient Phoenix Clan, it was equivalent to a 13 or 14-year-old. He had to use ten full-time breaths to touch these principles, resulting in his footsteps in his disciples.
However, just as these tiny traces formed, they completely disappeared. To Lin Ming's surprise, he discovered that these trace principles were actually absorbed by the perverted Seed God!
After these traces were absorbed, they sealed themselves on the surface of the Heretical God Seed, forming a small circle of totems.
Lin Ming never imagined that this would happen He continued to look at the source of the Fire Laws of the Ancient Phoenix Testament. After a few more breaths of time, he once again became faintly aware, producing a small trace of the principle of fire again in his eyes. However, after another brief moment, these traces were once again absorbed by the Heretical God Seed.
It's repeated a few times. The more runes engraved on the Heretical Seed God, the clearer it became.
Lin Ming carefully observed the fire seals engraved on these perverted Seed Gods and discovered that they were similar to the ones in the Ancient Phoenix Testament. However, there are some small differences. The one inside him was even more mysterious and incomprehensible.
Lin Ming was surprised. He continued to understand them — he vaguely felt that in this fickle mystery, the source power of the most mysterious sealed Laws there slowly began to open their doors to him. The vast and excited Great Dao seemed to explode, the mystery of the universe's essential Laws wrapped within his grasp!
20 breaths time …
30 breaths time …
As Lin Ming was in meditation, he felt that all the mysteries of the Ancient Phoenix Testament were being carved into the Heretical God Seed!
In half an incense stick of time, Lin Ming was still motionless. Now not only were the Realm of the Gods martial artists becoming impatient, even the martial artists of the lower realms were also growing restless. They had come to Timeworn Phoenix City to understand the root of the Laws of Fire, not seeing someone meditating on the most basic level of the Concept of Fire.
However, because of that red-robed man, no one dared to speak. Yellowright Min looked at Lin Ming, his mouth twisted; what was Lin Ming doing?
If he could not even fuse with the power of the Laws within half an incense stick, then this was a once in a lifetime show that completely challenged the heavens. How could he get along with Timeworn Phoenix City?
While Yellowright Min was deep in thought, at this moment, Lin Ming's body suddenly shook. In his eyes, complex fire lines began to mirror inside his pupils. These lines continued to expand and change, as if they contained the endless enigma of the universe.
The less knowledgeable young martial artist didn't seem to think anything was strange, but when the red-robed test director saw this, his eyes lit up and he held his breath. "This is… . ”
The red-robed old man muttered to himself. But at this moment, around Lin Ming, a large amount of fire source energy began to rapidly condense. A cluster of red light balls the size of a fist grew at a visible speed, illuminating the dark hall with a radiant light.
"What are these lights?" The martial artists present were all stunned.
"Can ... could this be the power of fire source energy? Is this a joke .. "Huo Ping is confused. The red-scale youth of the Realm of the Gods was only able to form this amount of bean-sized energy, but Lin Ming had formed them the size of a fist! The energy contained within it was dozens or even hundreds of times richer!
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