Chapter 988 — Three Bouts
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
" Nine more Creators came forward, seated themselves around the altar, and closed both eyes, leaving only the diamond-shaped vertical eye upon the brow. Shen Mu frowned and looked toward Shu Jun. Of consciousness divine arts, he truly knew little!
Shu Jun had taught him hardly any, and within Tai Di's consciousness there were no complete divine arts!
Shen Mu gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and opened the vertical eye upon his brow, thinking, "Arts are all created by men.
If others can create them, so can I! Then I will create on the spot and decide victory with these Creators! " He silently cheered himself on.
"I am the overlord body. I can do it!
" Light flickered at one Creator's brow, and a golden dragon swam from it, baring fangs and claws, breathing cloud and mist. Shen Mu's heart stirred.
"This Creator visualizes a true dragon.
How does that differ from building runes with vital energy to form a dragon-shaped art?
If I substitute consciousness for vital energy, might I do the same?
" With a thought, consciousness surged from his brow and became a golden dragon wagging its head and tail, swimming from his brow, then dropping to the ground with a plop.
"Is what I visualized Fat Dragon?
" Veins stood out on Shen Mu's forehead.
Every time he visualized a dragon, what came out bore some resemblance to the dragon qilin. He steadied himself and changed his visualization, visualizing the ancient gods of the heavens. One god after another walked from his brow, swiftly filling the altar.
Shu Jun murmured, "Brat, that is not how consciousness arts work.
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