I have enlightened all the devil fruits.

"Brother Lu, come on!"

"Brother Liu, I'm sorry."

"..."

After a long time, Lu Ming made a second attempt.

This time, Lu Ming spent three full years reviewing the situation.

Only then did he take action again.

Lu Ming stepped forward resolutely, faced with the calm Xia Wen Liu Yuanda, and directly reached out to take away Liu Yuanda's immortal spirit.

Lu Ming held Xia Wen Liu Yuanda's true spirit in his hand with a determined look. Even though he was extremely nervous, he carefully gathered all his strength and began to try to integrate it.

Then, a strange fruit appeared.

Lu Ming did not rashly merge Liu Yuanda's true spirit with the exotic fruit. After learning from the lesson of the last failure, Lu Ming seemed to understand the reason for the failure.

The true spirit of the immortals contains tremendous spiritual power.

Usually, immortals have bodies condensed from immortal spirits and auras, but their physiques are naturally different depending on the skills they use.

For example, Yang Jian's Eight Nine Mysterious Skills

The Spiritual Body of Sun Wukong

Nezha's colorful lotus root incarnation...

Therefore, the power of the immortal spirit.

It is not something that any exotic fruit can withstand.

He wanted to integrate the immortal spirit into the exotic fruit to imitate the devil fruit.

Lu meditation is good, but it needs to be cut off first

The majestic soul power within the immortal spirit...

"Fortunately, I have not been idle for the past five hundred years."

Lu Ming murmured softly.

During these five hundred years, Lu Ming traveled all over the Three Realms and read the classics of the Three Realms. The mere method of collecting spirits was too easy for Lu Ming.

"receive!"

Lu Ming shouted coldly, pointing the sword in his hand.

The next moment, a vast amount of soul power gushed out from Xia Wen Liu Yuanda's true spirit and was completely absorbed by Lu Ming.

A thousand years!

Three thousand years!

Five thousand!

In an instant, Lu Ming's soul power exceeded five thousand years, and finally stopped at the six thousand five hundred year mark.

At this moment, Lu Ming's soul surged and his spirit was vast!

On the other hand, Xia Wen Liu Yuanda's true spirit no longer had its previous luster. It lay quietly in Lu Ming's hand like a transparent ball of light.

It seems like it will disappear at any moment

It has become a state where only three souls and seven spirits remain.

"Forgive me, Brother Liu!"

Lu Ming looked at Liu Yuanda's souls and seven spirits, muttering to himself.

After saying that, Lu Ming merged his three souls and seven spirits with the exotic fruit.

In an instant, a bright light shone from Lu Ming's hands!

This ray of light shoots straight into the sky.

This sudden change seemed to have alarmed the entire Three Realms.

Even Dong Wen Zhong Shigui, Xiao Qinglong, Xiao Liyu, and Qiyun Sanhua, who were watching from the side, and lying in Xiao Qinglong's arms with a lazy look on their faces, suddenly changed their expressions.

The Qiyun Sanhua cat jumped up with a swish, stood on the head of the little green dragon, and looked at Lu Ming's hand with a shocked face.

“Meow! Is this…going to…happen?!”

“How…How is this possible!?”

Qiyun Sanhua widened his cat eyes and stared at Lu Ming.

At this moment, Dongsheng Shenzhou's changes

It also seemed to alarm the gods of the three realms.

All the gods stared at Lu Ming through the void, observing his actions at this moment. It seemed that at this moment, Lu Ming had become the center of the entire Three Realms.

Every immortal was worried and looked at Lu Ming nervously, fearing that any sound would disturb Lu Ming's actions.

However, there were also some immortals with ulterior motives who made sarcastic remarks:

"Oh, the thunder is loud but the rain is small. I'm afraid..."

Suddenly, a bolt of thunder roared.

"shut up!"

"In compliance with the Jade Emperor's order, the gods of the three realms are not allowed to interfere."

"Those who violate the order will be severely punished without mercy!!!"

Above the clouds, the figures of the gods of thunder in heaven and the Nine-Heaven Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun slowly emerged, majestic and magnificent.

As soon as the words fell, the three realms fell silent.

No immortal dared to interfere anymore.

Just at this moment, the fusion of true spirit has just reached the most critical moment.

As the soul power in the true spirit was completely eliminated, the efficiency of Liu Yuanda's fusion of three souls and seven spirits with the exotic fruit increased exponentially.

In an instant, the two merged into one.

On the exotic fruit, strange lines began to gather, becoming mysterious and eerie.

But, just after the soul and fusion.

In just a few breaths, the strange fruit carrying Liu Yuanda's soul began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Lu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he began to continuously inject spiritual energy and vitality into the strange fruit, trying his best to maintain the state of the strange fruit.

“Why!? Why on earth!? They’ve already been fused together, why are they still rotting!?”

Lu Ming looked crazy and almost collapsed.

The most difficult situation still occurred.

During Lu Ming's 500 years of experimentation, he had captured various highly skilled demons, extracted their demon spirits, and then integrated them into the exotic fruit.

Although the fusion was successful, the "devil fruit" after the fusion would rot and dry up within a few hundred years, and finally turn into nothingness.

This is also the most difficult problem of the semi-finished devil fruit.

Lu Ming originally thought that the immortal spirit would not be in such a situation, but he did not expect that the opposite would happen...

"Forget it, Brother Lu."

"I am powerless to save the situation. Brother Zhang's spirit is not far away... Don't keep him waiting for too long. Don't forget the promise in the next life. I, Liu Yuanda, am leaving now."

After Liu Yuanda's will was transmitted from the strange fruit, Liu Yuanda's three souls and seven spirits collapsed on their own, just like Zhang Yuanbo.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming had a strange fruit in his hand.

Then it turned into nothingness and vanished into smoke.

Seeing this, above the nine heavens

All the immortals sighed and were greatly disappointed.

"Haha, what did I say?"

"A mere wild immortal is trying to defy the heavens?"

“What a joke.”

A sneer from an immortal sounded faintly.

It also affected the emotions of many immortals.

Only Lu Ming stood there with empty hands, gritting his teeth, his eyes bloodshot as if bleeding.

"I...what's wrong with me..." Lu Ming's face was grim, his body was shaking constantly, and he kept asking himself this question in his heart.

The two friends appeared one after another, but their souls flew away and vanished in his hands. How could Lu Ming not go crazy with such a blow?

Dong Wen Zhong Shigui took a deep breath, mustered his courage, and stepped forward.

"Brother Lu, stop acting like a girl."

"We, the Four Plagues, may be plague gods, but we care about all living beings. Brother Zhang and the other two died for all living beings. It is not your fault."

"Brother Lu, you need to cheer up."

"Don't let Brother Zhang and the other two... die in vain."

After saying this, Dong Wen Zhong Shigui bowed his hands and saluted. In Lu Ming's desperate eyes, he smiled and said like a spring breeze:

"Brother Lu, it's my turn."

Hearing this, Lu Ming looked at Zhong Shigui in a daze.

His eyes were moist, he bit his lips hard, and shook his head slowly.

"Brother Lu, it's my turn!"

But Dong Wen Zhong Shigui's face was serious and he spoke again.

Lu Ming lowered his head, not daring to look at him again. He looked miserable, as if he was avoiding something.

"Brother Lu, it's my turn!!!"

Winter Plague Zhong Shigui looked solemn,

He walked straight forward, grabbed Lu Ming's collar and questioned him.

"Brother Lu, do you really want me to make my own decision in front of you?!"

Lu Ming looked sorrowful as he looked at the face of Zhong Shigui, the Winter Plague, as if he wanted to remember his features deep in his soul.

"Brother Zhong..."

"...Give me a moment..."

Lu Ming had no choice but to sigh and agree.

As Lu Ming began to review his second failure, the time that the Jade Emperor left for Lu Ming was also running out.

As time passed, the immortals in the Nine Heavens who were paying attention to Lu Ming gradually lost interest and left one after another.

Time has entered the countdown, the last fifty years...

Forty years...

Thirty years...

Lu Ming finally adjusted his mentality and appeared in front of the thatched hut, facing off against Winter Plague Zhong Shigui.

This time, the nine heavens were once again filled with immortals.

Everyone knows whether Lu Ming can succeed.

This time is the last chance.

After today, we will fight again to see what happens in the Three Realms.

At this moment, in front of the thatched hut.

Lu Ming and Zhong Shigui toasted each other with their glasses of wine. After drinking a glass of fine wine, they bowed and said goodbye without saying anything else.

Zhong Shigui slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Ming stepped forward and took away Zhong Shigui's true spirit, and then dispersed the powerful soul power in Zhong Shigui's true spirit.

Lu Ming absorbed a large amount of souls again.

At this moment, Lu Ming's soul has broken through the ten thousand year barrier.

The next moment, following the same steps, another strange fruit emerged.

But when the strange fruit appeared, Lu Ming just shouted coldly!

"Luck!"

"I know, I know. Why are you rushing me... Why are you rushing me!"

"If you fail again this time, I will bite you to death. This is the luck I have worked so hard to accumulate for so many years!"

"Even if it's just a wisp, it's still very precious."

Qiyun Sanhua walked out of the thatched hut reluctantly. She sneezed, and a wisp of luck came out of her cat's mouth.

Slowly came into Lu Ming's hands.

Using exotic fruits as carriers, the fortune of the three realms protects

The three souls and seven spirits are integrated into it!

This is the only answer Lu Ming came up with after much thought!

Even if heaven and earth are destroyed, heaven and earth will still exist.

As long as heaven and earth exist, destiny will be there!

This might be the reason why Daozu entrusted the fate of the three realms to himself before falling asleep.

Regardless of whether the answer was right or wrong, Lu Ming was determined and said secretly:

"Brother Zhong, if I am wrong, I will pay with my life."

"Huangquan is cold and lonely. You three, remember to wait for me."

The next moment, three things came together in Lu Ming's hands.

The destiny of the three realms, the exotic fruit, and Zhong Shigui's three souls and seven spirits...

Fusion begins!!!

In an instant, three completely different things strangely merged together without any hindrance.

Lu Ming's eyes lit up and he was about to exclaim in surprise.

But at this moment...

Click! ! !

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck Lu Ming's hand, where the devil fruit was being fused.

The thunder was not that fierce, but this sudden change caused the entire fusion...

...the beginning of the collapse!

"No!!!!!"

Lu Ming's eyes were bloodshot and he roared angrily. His spiritual power was so great that it shocked the nine heavens!

No matter how Lu Ming tries to save it, collapse is inevitable...

"Brother Lu..."

"...In the next life, let's go steal Roaring Sky Dog together..."

After the last bit of Winter Plague Zhong Shigui's will was slowly passed on to Lu Ming, it fell apart and turned into nothingness!

"who!?"

"Who is it?!"

"I have succeeded. Brother Zhong can obviously survive!"

“Who on earth did this? Come out!!!” Lu Ming roared, howling towards the sky.

However, above the Nine Heavens, there was silence, and no immortal spoke.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

"Good! Good! Good!"

"It turns out that in this world, there are only gods like you who are greedy for life, afraid of death, and despicable!"

"People like you..."

"...It doesn't matter if all living beings in the three realms don't want it!!!"

After saying that, Lu Ming pulled out a few monkey hairs and then blew them into the sky, as if to blow away the gods in the sky.

boom--!

The next moment, the void opened up, and out of it walked the Monkey King, wearing a golden crown with peacock feathers, wearing nine-color golden armor, wearing cloud-like boots, and holding a golden cudgel in his hand!

The Monkey King, Sun Wukong!

"Please come to the Great Sage."

Lu Ming looked at the sky and said hatefully.

Bang-!

The golden cudgel was planted on the ground, and Sun Wukong stood in front of Lu Ming with an arrogant look, looking at the sky with a look of disdain.

"With me here, no one in the three realms can touch you!"

At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

It is hard to see who it is inside the black cloud.

"You are a monkey, you are like a clay Buddha crossing the river, you can't even protect yourself. Why do you have to stand up for him?"

"This method cannot be passed down to the world."

"Hand over the luck of the three realms, and I will spare your life."

“…”

"Pooh."

"You maggot-hearted bastard, in these three realms, there is only the Monkey King who died standing, but no lowly monkeys who kneel down and beg for survival." Sun Wukong said proudly.

"Even if you protect me."

"But there is no immortal who is willing to test the law for him."

"Everything is a foregone conclusion."

"Heaven cannot be reversed!"

"..."

That voice echoed faintly in the clouds above the nine heavens.

Hearing this, a trace of worry appeared on Sun Wukong's originally defiant face; Lu Ming also remained silent, as the fate of the three plague gods was right before his eyes.

I'm afraid there won't be any more immortals willing to risk breaking the law.

"No!"

Xiao Qinglong stepped forward, knelt beside Lu Ming, and said firmly.

"Master, Xiaolong is willing to test the law for you!"

"I will die with no regrets!!!"

Seeing Xiao Qinglong kneeling in front of Lu Ming, Xiao Liyu Loli also imitated Xiao Qinglong, knelt in front of Lu Ming, and said respectfully and seriously:

"Xiao Li is also willing to test the law for Master."

Seeing the two disciples like this, Lu Ming was extremely moved. He reached out and stroked the two disciples' heads, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Good disciple!"

"Today, I, the Master, will create this method."

"Even a saint can't stop it!!!"

Lu Ming's face was firm and he said proudly.

"Master!"

"Little Dragon Qinghe Hebo Ao Qing, farewell to Master."

After saying that, Xiao Qinglong knelt on the ground.

Then, he kowtowed several times to Lu Ming respectfully.

Lu Ming's face turned grim and he casually took away the little green dragon's true spirit.

The first three hundred years, the last five hundred years.

After eight hundred years of living together, Lu Ming had already treated Xiao Qinglong as his own son, and now he took away Xiao Qinglong's true spirit.

Lu Ming felt heartbroken.

So, Lu Ming took out the

The last peach in the Three Realms.

As the carrier of the three souls and seven spirits of Xiao Qinglong!

Then, take the soul, intercept the luck, and return the three elements to one...

Lu Ming did it in one go!

"Be bold!"

"This method goes against the will of heaven and cannot be used!!!"

Above the sky, the scolding sounded again.

Click! ! !

Another heavenly punishment came towards Lu Ming!

The thunder of heavenly punishment was so fierce that it seemed to want to annihilate Lu Ming as well.

Bang-!

With a swing of the golden cudgel, with a bang, the thunder of heavenly punishment that was rushing towards him was directly shattered.

"roll!!!"

"With me here, I want to see how much you guys' cultivation has declined!"

Sun Wukong stood alone against Lu Ming.

Although his aura gradually weakened, he was still as heroic as when he caused havoc in Heaven.

next second.

The light in Lu Ming's hand shone brightly, breaking through the dark clouds and illuminating the sky and the earth!

when!

when!

when!

The bell of heaven rang, and great merits appeared in the world. Strands of golden light of merits shone directly down and landed on Lu Ming.

Wisps of auspicious clouds of merit lingered around Lu Ming.

At this moment, Lu Ming was like a darling of heaven, with countless merits.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming's aura surged, and with the blessing of countless merits, his cultivation soared.

The merits are bestowed upon you and you become a saint instantly!

Wow!

When the light faded, all that was left was a devil fruit covered in patterns and with a pair of dragon horns, lying quietly in Lu Ming's palm.

great merit!

Done!