Chapter 2049 The Ambition of Creation
When the Son of Fortune was swallowed up by Huang, the Legion of Fortune was completely chaotic!
The saints have always lacked the aura of the human race. This is not to say that the saints are not as bloody as the human race, but because the saints are not at the moment of racial survival. They come to the wild universe just for aggression, just to get benefits , After the death of the Son of Fortune, the Legion of the Holy Race began to flee!
Of course Lin Ming wouldn't let them escape, especially when they controlled a true divine treasure - the Holy Palace of Fortune.
Palace-type true gods are extremely rare, how could Lin Ming let them escape?
"Chase!"
Lin Ming issued an order, but in fact, without Lin Ming's order, the disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace had already taken the initiative to chase them out!
The Saint Clan Legion scattered like locusts and fled in all directions.
In fact, even if the number of remaining Saint Clan legions was greater than the number of Spirit Ships in the Demon Immortal Palace, Lin Ming could only pursue in one direction, even though he was powerful.
As for the rest of the Saint Race fleet, Lin Ming didn't intend to take care of it. As long as the distance was widened, they would move a lot of space, and he wouldn't be able to catch up.
At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly moved in his heart and looked in one direction of the starry sky. There, a fleet flew over at an extremely fast speed.
The number of the fleet is not large, but the speed is extremely fast, and it is obviously an elite soldier!
As soon as the fleet appeared, a firepower network was intertwined, blocking a large swathe of the Saint Race legion, and the Saint Race Spirit Ship was destroyed on the spot.
reinforcements?
Lin Ming was slightly startled. He didn't know which side of the human race it was. He thought it was the dazzling flash of light from the big explosion that attracted them here. As long as he had a little discernment ability, he could guess that one even if it was far away. The flash does not seem to be a normal cosmic phenomenon, not to mention the fact that there will be a breath of law coming from it, they naturally know that a war has broken out.
The reinforcements and Moxian Palace's fleet were attacked by both sides, and the saints were like rabbits chased by wolves on the grassland, panicking.
One after another spirit ships were defeated, and there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle...
And Lin Ming also caught up with the Holy Fortune Palace!
Against the dark background of the starry sky, the scene of Lin Ming catching up with the Holy Fortune Palace was like a huge octopus preying on seashells.
Huang stretched out dozens of blood dragon tentacles to wrap the Good Fortune Holy Palace layer by layer, and the torrent of flesh and blood rushed into the Fortune Holy Palace, engulfing the entire Fortune Holy Palace! !
When Huang began to devour the blood of the strong, Lin Ming, as the controller of Huang, deeply felt its blood and fury. In the absence of a soul, Huang's flesh and blood only had the instinct to devour, and the more it became Devour, the more powerful!
When it devours enough things, it can split and evolve into separate bodies. This is simply a creature that violates the laws of heaven!
According to Lin Ming's original understanding, the more powerful the life forms, the more difficult it would be for them to reproduce. Even many powerful life forms were unique in the world.
Otherwise, if there are too many powerful life forms, they will become the absolute masters of the universe and destroy the balance.
However, Huang seems to have violated this common sense. Lin Ming didn't know if there was a limit to the number of Huang's clones. If there was no limit, given enough time, it and its clones would slowly fill up. Thirty-three days, swallow the entire thirty-three days...
such an inference,
It made Lin Ming's heart skip a beat.
Moreover, associating with the past, Lin Ming suddenly realized some possibilities. His mind moved, and the next moment, he had already appeared in the Primordial Heaven Palace.
Even though the battle was over, Lin Ming still had a lot of things to do. He didn't even have time to completely refine it.
"Brother Lin!"
Seeing Lin Ming coming in, Xiao Moxian's pretty face flushed red and she gasped lightly. This was her excitement to defeat the Legion of Fortune, and it was because of her previous attack with the Legion of Desolation. To. "Can you control the drought?"
Little Moxian asked curiously. When she asked this sentence, many disciples of Moxian Palace also looked at Lin Ming. This was also their question.
Lin Ming smiled and said, "I'll tell you in detail later, I have something to deal with."
As Lin Ming spoke, his figure flashed, and he came to a secret room. In this secret room, there was a man with a shriveled body and a breath of life. He was the Holy Son of Fortune.
The former Holy Son of Fortune, tall, burly shoulders, sword-brow and star-eyed, extraordinary in appearance, he was destined to have an extraordinary life from the moment he was born, no matter his background or the talent he showed, he was like a star. Moon is generally surrounded by people.
Because of this kind of thing, in the Saint Clan, many peerless women know that the Son of Fortune is extremely cruel, and women are of no importance to him, but they are still willing to send him to the Son of Fortune Yunyu.
But now, after the Holy Son of Fortune was swallowed up by Huang, he was no longer in human form.
When Lin Ming entered, the Holy Son of Fortune felt it, but he didn't respond. His eyes were empty, his mouth opened slightly, and the saliva slowly flowed out, like a walking corpse.
At this moment, the heart of the Holy Son of Creation is already dead, his ambition and his arrogance are completely shattered, from the future world he expected to dominate, to the miserable appearance he is now, now, his life is not as good as death.
Lin Ming slowly raised his right hand, and a black cube appeared in his palm.
The black light shined brightly on the face of the Holy Son of Fortune, the Son of Fortune moved his eyelids slightly, and he saw the Rubik's Cube.
The Holy Son of Fortune, who once possessed the Hongmeng Lingzhu, had a vague sense of the three artifacts. The appearance of the Rubik's Cube made him faintly aware of something, but he was not sure.
But these are not important anymore, even if they learn what secrets Lin Ming has, what's the use?
He smiled miserably and said hoarsely, "Kill... kill me..."
"as you wish!"
Lin Ming waved his hand lightly, and the soul of the Holy Son of Fortune was directly broken into pieces and flew into the Rubik's Cube...
At this moment, the Holy Son of Fortune had completely died. Lin Ming had put away the Sumeru ring and weapons on his body, and his corpse had lost the power of qi and blood. Lin Ming just ejected a fireball and turned it into ashes. .
Next, Lin Ming's thoughts moved and he appeared in the Rubik's Cube space.
Now Lin Ming is getting more and more proficient in using the Rubik's Cube. He can directly read the memories contained in those unowned soul fragments like reading a book, without absorbing them.
To Lin Ming, the memory of the Holy Son of Fortune was very important. He had to see many things, and the most important of them was - "The God of Fortune"!
Lin Ming's biggest opponent at this stage is the Sage Emperor Fortune, and the "Divine Art of Fortune" is the strongest ability of the Sage Emperor Fortune. It seems to be a set of top-notch true gods!
Lin Ming has enough cultivation techniques now. The two supreme martial arts laws, the Asura Law and the Holy Canon Law, are enough for him to comprehend. Lin Ming has no energy at all and there is no need to learn another "Divine Art of Fortune".
However, if you don't study, you must understand. The so-called "knowing yourself and knowing your enemy" means you will be safe in a hundred battles. Right now, Lin Ming is trying to find the weakness of the "Divine Art of Fortune".
The Son of Fortune is already a Celestial Master, and he already has a very deep understanding of the Divine Art of Creation. In his memory, there are twelve levels of Divine Art of Creation.
The Holy Son of Fortune has trained to the ninth level by himself, but he knows the content of the first eleventh level.
As for the final twelfth level, only the Holy Emperor of Fortune knows.
This set of exercises is indeed a top true god level, and it is only a little bit worse than the exercises of the level of "Asura Book" and "Sacred Canon".
And even the creation of the Holy Emperor seems to have failed to practice this set of exercises to perfection.
In other words, this set of exercises is not the original creation of the Holy Emperor, but the ancient inheritance he obtained.
In the memory of the Holy Son of Fortune, "The Magic of Fortune" comes from the ruins of the ancient world, but no one knows who its creator is.
After the Holy Emperor of Fortune got the "God of Fortune", he slowly added his own understanding to it for hundreds of millions of years, and improved this set of exercises.
Many peerless exercises were not completed by one person, including Lin Ming's study of the "Sacred Canon" and "Asura Heavenly Book". Learning in Lin Ming's hands was completely different.
Lin Ming read the contents of "The Magic of Fortune" little by little, and the more he read, the more shocked.
The so-called good fortune is nature. If the true gods come to display it, they can even drain the essence of a world and turn this world into a dead zone!
However, when he deeply understood the laws, the thought in Lin Ming's heart became clearer and more certain.
Lin Ming had long discovered that the power of the "Divine Art of Creation" that devoured the world was very similar to Huang!
Huang can devour anything, but he focuses more on devouring flesh and blood.
"Fortune" is more focused on the power to devour the world, if the two are combined...
At this moment, Lin Ming felt a chill in his heart. Most of the improvements made by the Holy Emperor of Fortune to the "God of Fortune" were focused on this aspect!
To devour flesh and blood is to devour the human body.
The power to devour the world is to devour the universe.
This actually coincides with the cultivation route of fellow practitioner Lin Ming's "Sacred Canon" and "Book of Heaven", the combination of the human body universe and the universe of heaven and earth!
Lin Ming finally saw clearly the path that the Sage Emperor Good Fortune was going to take. His ambitions were too great! He wants to cultivate the law of devouring to the extreme, surpassing the true god, and even surpassing the master of Shura Road!
Thinking of doing this, the Terran obviously couldn't satisfy him.
He must eventually attack the Soul Race!
Lin Ming even doubted that at the end, when the creation of the Holy Emperor had already devoured to the extreme, would he not let the Holy Clan go?
Once a person has reached that level, is he still a human being? I am afraid that even the word monster is not enough to describe him.
However, the Holy Emperor of Creation will not stop his footsteps, that is naturally because of ambition!
Unwilling to turn into dust in the future, unwilling to be under the control of the supreme heaven, to the level of creating a holy emperor, except for absolute power and eternal life, there is nothing that can attract him.
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