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Chapter 4490

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However, Lu Ming was still not satisfied. The secret skills he created later still had the shadow of other secret skills.

They didn't seem to be very powerful, and there was a big gap between them and the Heaven-breaking Style.

"Secret skills, my own secret skills, the three thousand ancient secret skills …"

"There is no need to divide the secret skills into three thousand types. There are too many of them. How powerful would it be if they could be combined into one secret skill?"

Not only were there ideas in Lu Ming's mind, but his hands were also dancing like lightning, reflecting the ideas in his mind.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's body trembled. Hundreds of cells lit up, and tens of thousands of secret skills appeared around Lu Ming's body.

They kept changing according to Lu Ming's thoughts, and finally, they slowly intertwined and merged together.

But soon, with a bang, the secret skills collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

He failed!

However, Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

He felt that it was very feasible.

Continue!

Lu Ming continued to activate all the secret skills. Under Lu Ming's control, they continued to intertwine and merge, but soon, they still failed.

However, Lu Ming didn't give up. He continued.

Failure, failure, failure, failure …

Lu Ming didn't know how many times he had failed, but each failure gave Lu Ming some experience. The next time, the intertwining of the secret skills would last longer.

Failure after failure, the experience after experience.

Another twenty years later.

At this time, Lu Ming had been cultivating for 260 years. He was almost three hundred years away from the master of the Heavenly Court.

At this time, the master of the Heavenly Court was getting weaker and weaker. Its eyes were dim and its breath was weak.

"Little guy, you have to hurry up. I can't take it anymore!"

The master of the Heavenly Court sighed.

At this time, hundreds of Heavenly Humans were standing in the air outside the ground.

Ye Wu stood in the crowd, his eyes full of expectation and ferocity.

"Soon, soon. Soon, this great formation will be completely refined. Hun Ming, half of the taboo energy in your body will be mine. I will also suppress the taboo body …"

Ye Wuxin roared, filled with excitement and anticipation.

Inside the Fortune Divine Formation, Lu Ming was still comprehending.

After failing a few more times in a row.

"Condense!"

All of a sudden, Lu Ming let out a loud shout as his hands danced at an astonishing speed. Tens of thousands of secret techniques rapidly intertwined and fused together. In the end, they actually formed a world.

This seemed to be a continent. Mountains, rivers, flowers, and trees could be vaguely seen on it.

Lu Ming stood on the continent as if he was the ruler of the world.

"This continent, this continent, could it be an imitation of the legendary Desolate Continent?"

The Life Spirit, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, muttered to himself. At first, he was shocked, but then, he was pleasantly surprised.

Success!

He knew that Lu Ming had succeeded in comprehending a secret skill that belonged to him.

Yes, the continent that Lu Ming had condensed was the secret technique that Lu Ming had just comprehended.

"Genius, what a genius. The secret technique that he has comprehended is even more amazing than I thought …"

The Life Spirit exclaimed in his heart.

The Life Spirit of the Heavenly Courts was right. Lu Ming had indeed comprehended the mystic skill by imitating the primordial continent.

In the last epoch, the entire universe, including the universe ruins and the current Desolate Universe, was actually a continent.

It was a vast and boundless continent.

Countless living beings multiplied on it and gave birth to countless Overlords.

This made Lu Ming fascinated. He had imagined the glory of the Desolate Continent more than once in his mind. Therefore, when he comprehended his secret technique, he had unknowingly deviated in this direction. After using the secret technique that he had comprehended in the end, he had also condensed the Desolate Continent that he had imagined.

"Disperse!"

Lu Ming's heart stirred and the continent under his feet dispersed.

"Condense!"

In the next moment, Lu Ming's hands quickly formed seals. In his body, tens of thousands of cells shone like stars. Tens of thousands of secret techniques appeared. Under the guidance of Lu Ming's seals, they intertwined and merged. In the end, another continent was condensed.

It was not a fluke. Lu Ming had truly mastered this technique.

"This secret technique shall be called the Desolate Style!"

Lu Ming smiled.

The first secret technique was called the Heaven-Breaking Style. It meant to destroy the Heavenly Palace.

This technique was modeled after the Desolate Continent and was called the Desolate Style.

So far, Lu Ming had created a total of two secret techniques that belonged to him. The Heaven-Breaking Style and the Desolate Style.

"Alright, Lu Ming, now begin to break through. Break through the bottleneck, connect to the Cosmic Sea, and enter the Almighty Realm!"

The voice of the Life Spirit's Life Spirit rang in Lu Ming's ears.

Lu Ming nodded silently. Then, he closed his eyes and let the starlight bathe his body.

After a period of time, Lu Ming's state reached its peak. His body suddenly moved, and a dazzling light burst out.

"Desolate Style!"

Lu Ming shouted softly. The aura on his body soared and kept rising. He rushed toward the peak of the Emperor God Realm.

Soon, Lu Ming's aura reached its peak. It had reached a limit. It was blocked by something and could not go any further.

This was the bottleneck.

The bottleneck of the Forbidden Body was stronger than that of others.

It could not be broken unless one comprehended a secret technique.

There were gains and losses.

The power of the Forbidden Body was exchanged for a bottleneck that was more difficult to break through.

Lu Ming's second secret technique, the Desolate Style, was displayed again.

A vast continent appeared and suddenly pressed down on Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's body shook violently. There was a rumbling sound coming from his body. It was as if something was constantly shaking.

Boom!

Finally, Lu Ming's body exploded. Then, his aura suddenly soared like a flood breaking through a dam. It was unstoppable.

He broke through!

Lu Ming finally broke through the bottleneck and let his aura enter a new realm.

However, this was not a real breakthrough. He was only half a step into the Divine Master Realm.

There was still an important step that had not been completed.

The other cultivators had to open up the Universal Bridge next. Lu Ming also had to open up something similar.

Lu Ming's heart stirred. Tens of thousands of cells that had been integrated with secret technique runes connected together and formed a door.

Rumble!

The space in the center of the door kept exploding. A pitch-black vortex appeared. At this moment, the vortex kept roaring and trembling. The light on the door frame on the side became stronger and stronger.

Slowly, something began to emerge.

It was the Universal Bridge. No, it was not the Universal Bridge, but something similar to it.

A road!

It was actually a road. At first, it was very blurry, but it slowly became clear.

It was a yellow mud road.

It was withered, ancient, and not big. It was only two meters wide.

"There's blood!"

The next moment, Lu Ming was shocked.

He saw bloodstains on the yellow dirt road.

A pool of blood dyed the yellow mud road red.

He could not tell that this was definitely not an illusion. There was really a pool of blood on the yellow mud road.

The Peak

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