Opening Reward 100 Million Lives

In Cang Ling's eyes, this was another incredible event that broke the norm.

For their level, it is not strange to break into a person's dream.

But breaking into a person's mood is really unheard of.

"Where is your own mood?"

"Don't mention it, there is nothing..."

"Gluck, you don't have the seeds of artistic conception, of course you don't have anything..."

Brother Cheng rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I won't talk about anything else. It's a rare opportunity to meet this time. You can change your shape first!"

Before that, Cang Ling's presence was sound.

This time it is rare to see the image.

Hearing his request, the Empress Canglong rolled her eyes helplessly.

When will this guy's brain circuit be normal once?

Shouldn't he be surprised that the two are in the same mood?

Shouldn't you ask how to get the seeds of artistic conception?

"Let's wait until my sister has a real body."

"Don't be like this, let's change one to see..."

"Stop talking!"

Seeing that she was holding her tightly, Brother Cheng no longer insisted, and could only retreat to second place.

"Okay, then you can borrow a seed of artistic conception for me first."

"what?"

Cang Ling almost suspected that she had heard it wrong: "What did you just say to borrow?"

"The seeds of artistic conception!"

"You are so burnt, the seeds of artistic conception are a little bit of insight from the rules, how can they be borrowed?"

This has to be a different person, and the empress will slap him to stop him from talking in sleep.

Everyone has their own artistic conception.

To put it bluntly, this thing is illusory, and you can only rely on yourself, no one asks someone to borrow it.

Brother Cheng pointed to her little tree full of fruits, and said with a look of expectation: "You have so many fruits, you can lend me one as a seed!"

Cang Ling was almost amused by his whimsical imagination.

"This fruit doesn't exist in itself, it's just an illusory image manifestation after my artistic conception matures."

"You still want to get your own seeds from this non-existent fruit?"

"If you can get it, please do it, I have no problem."

Hearing what she said, Brother Cheng knew that he was thinking too much.

However, I couldn't hold back the face, so I really picked it up.

This pick really picked a blue fruit.

"You, how did you do this?"

Cang Ling almost jumped up.

"It's impossible!"

She stretched out her hand to touch the fruit tree of her artistic conception, and the dragon claws penetrated directly into the past, and she couldn't touch it at all.

It shows that the fruit tree really does not exist.

It's just that the artistic conception has reached a certain stage, revealing an illusory picture of ripe fruit.

But Jiang Cheng just picked a fruit from her fruit tree.

"Haha, how do I know?"

It seems that for fear that she would ask herself to go back, Brother Cheng quickly ran away holding the fruit.

He really didn't know how he touched it.

After quickly returning to his empty mood space, the blue fruit in his hand quickly rotted.

Then it became a pit.

Holding this core, he began to cultivate this thing as a seed of artistic conception according to the steps mentioned by Cang Ling and others.

However, the same sentence, he walked along the way, except for pretending to be forced, other Mao's mood and perception were not.

In the end, he can only continuously instill his own pretending experience and ideas into this kind of child.

At first, there was no reaction at all.

It's like a dead thing.

But under the constant moisture of the rain curtain of artistic conception, the originally dried seeds actually exude a bit of life.

Follow the steps, the next step is to use the main rules to warm up the seeds of artistic conception.

This is a very long process.

If there is no master rule as the basis, the artistic conception is just a castle in the air, and it is impossible to form a means of combat.

When that kind of seed survives, Jiang Cheng's powerful background is undoubtedly revealed at this moment!

992 Taoist rules turned into soil, and instantly wrapped the seed of ‘pretending to be an artistic conception’.

Subsequently, it was instilled one after another with nutrients.

In the history of cultivation, I am afraid that there is no seed of artistic conception that can receive such high treatment.

Because it was replaced by other quasi-emperor immortal emperors, at most only twenty or thirty master rules.

Even if Miao Yu had reincarnated several times, he had only said one hundred times.

And the more main rules, the more nutrients can be provided to the seeds of artistic conception.

So immediately after that, the originally gray seed changed from black to gray, and then to orange, silver, gold, purple...

The quality soars all the way, and finally becomes white and flawless, like a supreme fetish!

It exudes a gleaming divine light, making it impossible to look directly.

This is already the highest quality of artistic conception seeds-brilliant and flawless!

Such a seed of artistic conception, if it can mature and produce a rule in the future...

That is likely to become the strongest law in the entire fairy world.

Although its core is pretense.

Jiang Cheng's artistic conception space is finally not empty, but with soil and seeds.

When this rain curtain of artistic conception ended, the white seed had already sprouted, and a little bit of fresh green came out of the soil.

Brother Cheng looked like a gratified old farmer~www.wuxiaspot.com~ wiped away his hard work that did not exist.

"look forward to!"

"In the future, as soon as my pretending law comes out, I don't know if I can crush those immortal emperors."

Subsequently, this journey of artistic conception was over.

There are still a lot of Zhun emperors present. Ji Linghan, Mo Chen, Cangji, Aoyang, Luoyuan and others have just entered the rain curtain of artistic conception to practice.

At this time, they all seemed to have gained something, all of them overjoyed.

"The seeds of my artistic conception have been branched out!"

"Haha, I've got a branch too."

"Mine are all blooming!"

"Wow, have they all blossomed? It's not far from the fruit, what kind of artistic conception seed is it?"

"Silver quality!"

"awesome……"

"Ahem!"

Brother Cheng cleared his throat and attracted everyone's attention before he said leisurely: "You are not good at quality, aren't there any bright and flawless ones?"

"Haha the emperor joked, it's just a quality that exists in the legend, how can it really exist?"

"Yeah, that kind of quality doesn't exist."

Everyone just thought he was joking.

But seeing Brother Cheng with his hands down, he looked up at the sky and said lightly: "Who said it doesn't exist, this emperor is!"

"what?"

"Are you a brilliant seed of artistic conception?"

"No, there really are seeds of this level of artistic conception?"

"I don't believe it when it is replaced by others, but when it is replaced by the emperor, I still believe a little bit..."

Shan Tai, Wei Miao and others began to praise Jiang Zhangmen again.

Cang Ling couldn't help but ridicule him through the voice transmission: "You are really shameless, this is because you can't see and touch the mood, so you can't expose you?"

"Don't you know that after becoming an emperor in the future, the law will show quality when it comes out?"