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Chapter 875

Words:1880Update:22/08/02 15:31:09

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Lu Ming's forehead glowed, and an even more powerful wisp of psychic fire shot out, forming an arrow that shot towards the arrow in front of him.

But just as the two arrows were about to collide, the arrow that was shooting towards him suddenly turned nimbly, dodging Lu Ming's arrow and continuing to shoot towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming wanted to turn, but it was too late. He could only condense more psychic fire arrows and shoot them at the incoming arrow.

Pfft!

That arrow was finally intercepted by Lu Ming and neutralized.

But at this time, more arrows condensed from the surroundings and shot towards Lu Ming.

These arrows were incomparably nimble. They were like nimble little snakes dancing in the air as they shot towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming controlled his psychic fire, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of these arrows. He could only release more psychic fire and use numbers to block the arrows.

But this was very taxing on Lu Ming's psychic fire. Soon, his psychic fire was exhausted.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

With his psychic fire exhausted, Lu Ming could no longer block the arrows. They immediately hit his body, and he felt a tearing pain in his mind. His vision darkened, and in the next moment, Lu Ming discovered that he had returned to the door of light from before.

"It's only the intermediate difficulty, but it's already so difficult. It seems that my control over the psychic fire isn't that great."

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and stepped back into the door of light. In the next moment, he was back in the void.

Whoosh!

Blue arrows condensed from the surroundings and shot towards him.

It was said that in the Mind Tempering Palace, the amount and quality of the psychic fire condensed from the arrows was exactly the same as the person who entered. In order to completely block these arrows, one had to condense a psychic fire of the same quantity as the attacking psychic fire. Moreover, one's psychic fire had to intercept the opponent's psychic fire. Only then could the psychic fire attack be completely neutralized.

As long as one's psychic fire was stronger than the opponent's, then the number of arrows condensed would definitely be less than the opponent's. Just like Lu Ming had done before, he could use violent attacks to block the first few arrows. But soon, his psychic power was exhausted, and he could only take a beating from the back.

But these arrows were too nimble. It was too difficult to perfectly block them. One had to have precise control over their psychic fire. At the same time, they had to be very good at using their psychic fire. Only then could they completely block them.

Lu Ming was fully focused on controlling his mental flame to fend off the arrows that were shot from all directions.

This time, Lu Ming lasted a little longer. Those arrows were too nimble. Lu Ming couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at all by himself. He could only unleash a large number of psychic arrows to block them. In this way, his psychic power was exhausted again. The arrows pierced through his body, and Lu Ming was sent out of the door of light again.

"Continue!"

"Continue!"

Lu Ming stepped into the door of light again and again, practicing the use of his psychic fire.

Slowly, he became more and more familiar with the use of his psychic fire. He could barely keep up with the opponent's speed and neutralize those arrows.

But he still couldn't do it perfectly. In the end, he would still be shot and sent out of the door of light.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming had cultivated here for seven days.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

More than ten arrows were flying in the air. Lu Ming controlled the arrows that were condensed from his Mental Fire and blocked the arrows that were flying toward him.

In the end, when Lu Ming's psychic fire was exhausted, there were no more arrows shooting at him.

With a perfect defense, Lu Ming smoothly passed the intermediate level.

Right now, my use of the psychic fire has greatly improved. I'm already infinitely close to the 'Heart of Perfection' realm. "

Lu Ming thought to himself.

When two people had the same amount of Psychic Fire, the higher the level of their Psychic Fire, the more puppets they could control, and the stronger the puppets they could control, the stronger their fighting power would be.

Moreover, those with a higher level of Psychic Fire would be able to carve formations and inscription talismans faster. Whether it was refining pills or forging tools, they would be stronger.

This was the benefit of having a higher level of Psychic Fire.

The Subtle realm was the meticulous use of the Psychic Fire. Not a single bit would be wasted, and one would be able to display its full potential.

The Heart of Perfection realm was just as its name implied. With a single thought, the Psychic Fire would move with unparalleled speed.

At this level, whether it was controlling puppets or inscribing formations, they were all terrifyingly fast. To be able to inscribe formations in a few moments, just how strong was one?

It could be said that if two people with the same amount of Psychic Fire reached the 'Heart of Perfection' realm, they would be able to easily kill a Subtle realm expert.

As for the 'Mind of Perfection' and 'Shenhe' realms, they were even more wondrous.

"The intermediate level is no longer enough for me to improve. It's time to choose the advanced level!"

At that moment, Lu Ming chose the advanced difficulty level and stepped into it.

A few seconds after he entered, there was a flash of light, and Lu Ming reappeared.

"This is too fast!"

Lu Ming bitterly smiled.

The arrows that appeared in the advanced level were ridiculously fast and nimble, able to make several hundred turns in an instant. Lu Ming's Psychic Fire arrows simply couldn't keep up. The moment he entered, he was killed before he could even block a single arrow.

The difference was too great.

"It seems like I'll have to cultivate in the intermediate level for a while longer!"

With a bitter smile, Lu Ming chose the intermediate level and began to cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

Thwish! Thwish!

Lu Ming's use of the Psychic Fire was getting better and better. Under his control, the arrows formed from the Psychic Fire were becoming more and more nimble, moving at frightening speeds.

Fwoosh! Fwoosh!

He controlled an arrow and shot it through the middle of the arrow shaft of the opponent's arrow. The remaining power didn't stop there, and it even canceled out the other arrow.

Lu Ming could use one arrow to negate two arrows formed from the same amount of Psychic Fire.

When no more arrows were formed, Lu Ming only had half of his Psychic Fire left.

Lu Ming's use of the Psychic Fire had improved yet again, but he still felt that he hadn't reached the 'Heart of Perfection' realm.

"Now, I should be able to try the advanced level!"

Lu Ming exited this place, chose the high difficulty level, and stepped in.

Thwish!

An arrow, as fast as lightning, moved at high speed in the air, changing hundreds of directions in an instant, leaving a long trail behind.

Lu Ming controlled an arrow, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the other party.

He controlled the nine arrows to attack from different directions.

Thwish! Thwish!

Nine arrows, in different directions, flew through the air and blocked that arrow.

With a bang, that arrow was finally blocked. But before Lu Ming could rejoice, two more arrows formed and flew toward Lu Ming.

Lu Ming could only condense more arrows to block.

This time, Lu Ming only lasted half a minute before he was teleported out.

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