With the taboo power, Lu Ming was able to withstand the pressure easily, allowing him to move at an extremely fast pace.
Towards the end, he could no longer see any Heavenly Soldiers cultivating here. The pressure here was already extremely terrifying.
Lu Ming did not stop and continued to move forward. After walking for a few more hours, the scene in front of him suddenly opened up.
Then, Lu Ming was stunned. Then, his eyes and mouth opened wider and wider. He stood there in a daze, looking ahead.
Shocked, extremely shocked.
Because there was a huge figure in front of him.
This figure was simply too tall. Standing there, it towered into the sky. Its massive body was like a planet.
It was not an exaggeration, but a fact.
This huge figure was so huge that it was no smaller than an ordinary planet in the starry sky.
Primordial Divine Spirit!
These four words appeared in Lu Ming's mind.
Yes, this figure was the Primordial Divine Spirit.
It was not a phantom, nor was it an illusion. It was the real thing, a real primordial god.
Moreover, it was a living Primordial Divine Spirit.
However, this Primordial Divine Spirit was covered in dense runes. At the same time, there were eight huge chains on his body that locked him up.
The eight chains extended in eight different directions.
The runes and chains had completely locked this Primordial Divine Spirit. This Primordial Divine Spirit's aura was weak, but he was not dead yet.
When Lu Ming arrived, this Primordial Divine Spirit opened his eyes. Lu Ming immediately felt two terrifying light beams appear in the sky, as if two suns had appeared.
Then, a terrifying pressure pressed down on Lu Ming.
"Oh no!"
Lu Ming's figure retreated rapidly, but he was still swept by the force. Cracking sounds came from his body as dozens of bones were broken.
With a swoosh, Lu Ming's body retreated like a meteorite. In an instant, he had retreated at least hundreds of thousands of miles before he fell heavily to the ground and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
However, Lu Ming couldn't be bothered with his injuries. Circulating his forbidden energy, he retreated again. Only when he was more than a million miles away did Lu Ming stop, gasping for air.
Terrifying, it was too terrifying.
If he hadn't retreated quickly, his body would have exploded from the pressure of the aura.
"Is this the Primordial God? What a terrifying strength. Just by opening his eyes … "
Lu Ming was secretly shocked.
This Primordial Godly Spirit was obviously sealed by runes and chained up. Its aura was weak, but just by opening its eyes, Lu Ming was already unable to bear the pressure. It was truly terrifying to the extreme.
When this primitive god was at its peak, what level was it equivalent to?
Was it at the level of the Lord Of Heaven, or even stronger?
Lu Ming had no way of guessing.
"In this era, there are still living Primitive Gods, and they are imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace. If this were to spread, I'm afraid it would cause an uproar!"
"The foundation of the Heavenly Palace is really terrifying!"
Lu Ming thought. The closer he got to the Heavenly Palace, the more he felt the power of the Heavenly Palace.
At the same time, he also felt a strong pressure.
Because sooner or later, he would be on the opposite side of the Heavenly Palace.
One was because he had a Forbidden Body, and the other was because of Xie Nianqing.
"It's a pity that my past self isn't here. Otherwise, my progress would be very fast. This place is too suitable …"
Then, Lu Ming sighed.
What he was cultivating now was a Forbidden Body. It was useless to cultivate here. His past self mainly cultivated divine power and Origin Secret Techniques. It was too suitable to cultivate here.
There was a real, living primitive god here. What place could be better than this place for cultivating divine power of origin and secret arts of origin?
If his past self came here, he would definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds.
"I wonder how my past self is cultivating on the Dragon Clan's Mother Planet. But it shouldn't be bad! "
Lu Ming thought.
After all, the Dragon Clan's Mother Planet had been revived. The cultivation conditions were also unique. In addition, there were two peerless figures, Fei Huang and Ao Qian, on the Dragon Clan's Mother Planet. His cultivation would definitely be amazing.
"This place is not suitable for me to cultivate. I'd better go somewhere else!"
Lu Ming shook his head and walked back. He walked along the stone stairs and returned to the stone bridge. Then, he continued to walk along the stone bridge.
After walking for a while, he saw another stone staircase that led to the bottom.
Lu Ming walked down the stone staircase and came to a flat ground.
Whoosh!
As soon as he reached the ground, Lu Ming heard the sound of waves in front of him. At the same time, there was still a strong aura of the Primitive God.
"There's still the aura of the Primitive God. Is there another Primitive God in front of me?"
Lu Ming was puzzled and walked forward.
Soon, he saw a pool. In the pool, there was not water, but a special liquid that was purple-gold.
The sound of waves that he had heard before came from here. At the same time, the aura of the Primitive God was also emitted from here.
Lu Ming saw many Heavenly Soldiers soaked in the pool of liquid. Their bodies were shrouded in all kinds of divine light.
"This liquid … could it be?"
Lu Ming's eyes widened.
"Without a doubt, this liquid is the blood of the Primitive God!"
Gu Mo said coldly.
Hiss …
Lu Ming gasped a breath of cold air.
So much liquid was the blood of the Primitive God. No wonder there was a strong aura of the Primitive God.
"The blood of the Primitive God is not necessarily red. There are different colors. The blood of the Primitive God here has obviously been refined. The murderous intent has been erased, leaving only a not very strong aura. It can be absorbed and refined, tempering the divine body and divine power, and improving one's cultivation!"
Gu Mo said.
"What a big deal!"
Lu Ming exclaimed.
They were using the blood of the Primitive God to cultivate.
Lu Ming could not help but think of the Primitive God that was still alive.
The Heavenly Palace imprisoned the Primitive God and did not kill him. They were using the Primitive God to cultivate the elites.
The Primitive God had become a tool for the Heavenly Palace to cultivate the elites.
"I should be able to absorb the blood of the Primitive God, right?"
Lu Ming stepped out and entered the lake.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura rushed toward Lu Ming. Lu Ming's body hurt as if he was being cut by a knife.
The aura of the Primitive God's blood was not completely erased. Obviously, the Heavenly Palace had deliberately left it behind to train the cultivators here.
With the impact of this aura, the potential in Lu Ming's cells was stimulated and turned into forbidden power.
At the same time, all the cells in his body greedily absorbed the energy outside. Pure energy flowed from the Primitive God's blood into Lu Ming's body, forming a virtuous cycle.
"Amazing! If I cultivate here, my cultivation speed will greatly increase!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up as he continued to cultivate. A few days passed in the blink of an eye. Lu Ming found that his cultivation had improved a lot.
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