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Chapter 755: The Bone Emperor Swallows the Sky Seal

Yuan Futu was quite proud of himself, thinking that he could condense one hundred sword evil spirits in ten years, which should be considered a quite remarkable achievement. However, he did not know that Hao Yan had to spend hundreds of years to reach this point.

During that time, the number of creatures killed every day was more than ten times that of now, and he was truly worthy of the title of God of Killing.

Although the actual power of these hundred swords has not yet been tested, they are at least much more powerful than the already completed Nine Tribulations Sword Formation. Their special filthy power is the nemesis of many immortal weapons. The Eye is dominated by the Dark Emperor Wuji Sword and operates

The power of the entire sword formation is even more incalculable, not counting the effects of the divine pattern imprinting.

There was no longer any threat in the corpse soul gate. Yuan Futu couldn't wait to come to the Huangshi Gate. This time he could concentrate on understanding the mystery of this high-level divine pattern.

Sitting cross-legged in front of him, Yuan Futu took a deep breath, mobilized all the power of the soul in the lake, and began to meditate on this divine pattern.

In an instant, the whole person appeared in an extremely dark void. In front of him was a black vortex, which exploded with unimaginable absorbing power, as if it wanted to swallow him alive.

Yuan Futu immediately felt like his consciousness was sinking. Once he was swallowed by it, his soul would definitely be shattered. Fortunately, he had made preparations beforehand. He began to visualize Taixian Zun in his heart and felt the infinite power of faith surge from the depths of the universe.

It fell on his body, then transformed into a huge palm, facing the deep black hole.

"No vacuum seal."

The characteristic of this mark is to protect the soul from being disturbed by external forces. When it is exerted, the soul that is almost about to be swallowed is stabilized and motionless as a mountain.

"Although the power of the soul is burning crazily, I can maintain it for a while with my previous state."

Yuan Futu focused his energy and discovered that a skeleton with white bones appeared in the depths of the black hole, with only its head, looking down at everything like a god. In front of him, he felt infinitely small, worse than a cricket.

"High-level divine patterns are not common. If you put them in any fairy country's chamber of commerce, they will cause an uproar. I can't let you slip away from my hands."

Yuan Futu was determined and looked at each other with the white bones, fighting fiercely with the power of his soul. If he was not careful at all, he would fall into it, his consciousness would sink, and his body would become a living dead.

At this moment, some information appeared in his mind, which was obviously obtained from the bones. It seemed that this hard struggle had initially yielded results.

"The Bone Emperor's Heaven-Swallowing Seal is a high-level divine pattern that has the ability to swallow world power." Yuan Futu was shocked. He had never heard that the divine pattern could also swallow world power, and this part of the world power could be stored in the divine pattern.

It is much faster to transform on its own and integrate with itself than to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and then refine it.

At this time, Yuan Futu began to try to visualize. However, there are hundreds of divine lines that make up this sky-swallowing seal. They vary in thickness and length. They are full of mystery. Any deviation will affect this ancient line.

The divine pattern has no divine power. It feels like it is not artificially carved, but more like the lines and veins of this world. It is completely natural. Even the slightest modification will completely destroy its essence.

"It is indeed mysterious. This divine pattern can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and circulate on its own, thus exerting its effect. It relies on the immortal weapon but is independent of the immortal method."

During the visualization, the image of the Heaven-Swallowing Seal appeared in Yuan Futu's mind, and it was dim. However, with the attention of the power of the soul, the engraved lines of the divine patterns became brighter, but this was compared to any divine patterns in the past.

They are all more difficult. The progress is not even tenth of the way and they are repeatedly frustrated. If there is the slightest deviation, all previous efforts will be wasted and the process will start all over again. This is a great test for the soul.

After several attempts, the lake of souls had dried up. Yuan Futu had no choice but to use the "Nascent Soul Breath" again to restore the soul by imagining Taixian Zun's Dharma.

Taixian Zun is regarded as a god, and the more power of faith he acquires, the faster his recovery will be.

However, he did not lose his Taoist heart because of this. Yuan Futu firmly believed that one day he would reach the realm of immortals, develop a unique divine soul and immortal method, and be anointed as a god by millions of immortal cultivators to practice.

After recovering, he was immersed in the visualization of the Bone Emperor's Heaven-Swallowing Seal. Although the process was slow, it was not without progress. As the lines of the divine patterns were lit up, his soul was also repeatedly tempered.

The refining has been strengthened again. After all, visualizing divine patterns is a way of cultivation, not to mention this high-level divine pattern that contains endless mysteries.

Gradually, he discovered that the cultivator who created this divine pattern was simply a genius. He must have observed the patterns of the world and explored some mysteries from the earthly and immortal world that ordinary people could not reach.

In the Four Seasons Wheel, Yuan Futu continued to arduously move forward in the process of loss and recovery. This was like every wheel, and by the seventh time, the Bone Emperor Swallowing Heaven Seal in his mind finally took shape.

The entire divine pattern glows brightly and is deeply imprinted in it, indelibly.

"Finally got you."

Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he did this step, the divine pattern would be his own and he could visualize it anytime and anywhere. But if he wanted to depict it in the illustrated book, the difficulty would increase tenfold. Despite his ability,

Yunliu is already quite proficient, and his realm power has reached the Gangxian level, but he still doesn't have the confidence to complete the painting.

He can't be too hasty, he can only take every step and move forward steadily. However, it must be said that his growth in the past ten years is almost astonishing.

"It's been so many years, why hasn't Jin Bao come yet?"

Although Black Eclipse seemed to attach great importance to Jinbao and did not hesitate to spend a lot of resources to cultivate it, Yuan Futu couldn't help but worry about how impure it was.

Snap!

Suddenly, a shattering sound came.

Yuan Futu was moved and immediately opened the storage ring, only to find that the jade slip placed inside had been broken.

This jade slip was given by Li Maocai back then. There is no consciousness sealed in it, so information cannot be transmitted. However, once it is broken, it proves that something crucial has happened.

09 Yuan Futu suddenly stood up, held the broken jade slip tightly in his hands, flew out of the Corpse Hall without thinking, and hurried towards the ghost market.


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