On top of the peak, the old man said: "Boy, you have also memorized the formula for the seventh posture. After you go back, you can open the acupoints bit by bit. Don't do it too hastily. You are still unable to master the seventh posture of Kaitian.
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Even I can barely control this move. Without the assistance of the God Monument, it is too dangerous to use this move."
The old man's face was full of seriousness, warning Long Chen that he was afraid that Long Chen would use it indiscriminately without knowing the limits of the world.
But Long Chen couldn't always stay in Kaitian Zhanzong, and the old man couldn't always guide him, so he had to pass on the seventh form of Kaitian to Long Chen in advance.
However, even with Long Chen's current physical body and spiritual energy, he could not activate the violent force of the seventh Kaitian style. The old man was afraid that Long Chen would not know the depth and would injure himself, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it.
"Even you, the old man, can barely master it? No way, in the capital of Han Dynasty, didn't you say you want to show me the power of the ninth form of Kaitian? Could it be..." Long Chen said in surprise.
"Snapped"
The old man was furious and slapped Long Chen on the back of the head: "Did you think I was bragging?
I can activate the ninth form of Kaitian, but that requires activating the secret method and burning the soul. If the ninth form of Kaitian is triggered, the old man will definitely die."
Long Chen rubbed his head and felt moved in his heart. The old man was desperate at that time and wanted to sacrifice his life to activate the ninth form of Kaitian to kill Yu Xiaoyun's clone. All this was for him.
"Our Nine Forms of Open Heaven are too overbearing. Even if you practice the God of War Scripture, you can't bear it. It will put a huge load on the body. Therefore, the divine light of the Open Heaven Monument is needed to assist to offset the damage to the body.
The God of War Code, the Nine Forms of Kaitian, the Monument of God of Kaitian and the Blade of Kaitian are the four treasures of our Kaitian War Sect, and none of them can be missing.
Nowadays, the Kaitian God Monument is not complete, so you should be careful when using the Kaitian God. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed." The old man warned.
"I understand, I won't rush ahead because of greed, don't worry." Long Chen nodded.
The old man only taught the formulas and mental techniques, but he did not let Long Chen practice the seventh form of Kaitian immediately. Instead, he asked him to go back and study slowly, step by step.
"Okay, you go back. I want to see what is recorded in this jade sign. Hum, I don't believe it is really that difficult to access the underworld." The old man was still a little unconvinced, but since he agreed to Long Chen
, or decided to take a look at this jade sign.
"No, I want to see it too. You won't be so stingy!" Long Chen was full of curiosity about this jade sign and wanted to see it. There is no harm in taking a look.
"You don't want to die? This jade sign has the power of life and death. It was recorded by Jianying with part of his soul when he entered the underworld. Once it is opened, the powerful power of life and death will kill your soul immediately.
God." The old man was startled, this is definitely not possible.
"It's okay. My soul is strong and I can bear it. Don't worry." Long Chen smiled. Long Chen was even more confident in his soul than in his physical body.
"Boy, tell me how many original talismans you had when you condensed your soul. Let me see if it works. This matter must not be a joke. The power of life and death exploded. I had no time to save you. I haven't entered the realm of the underworld yet.
"Yeah." The old man said very cautiously.
The attack of the power of life and death only kills the soul and is completely powerless. If something unexpected happens to Long Chen, the old man will go crazy.
"Ahem, it's just a lot anyway. Old man, tell me, how many primitive talismans did you have when you condensed your soul?" Long Chen asked tentatively.
"Although I am only an eighth-grade Skywalker, with the help of the War God's Codex, I have expanded the talismans three times, reaching 87,000 talismans." The old man said proudly.
Long Chen was surprised. He always thought that the old man was a ninth-grade Skywalker, but he didn't expect that he was only an eighth-grade Skywalker.
But think about it, the old man's era is incomparable to the present era. The current era has only occurred in the past few years due to the changes in the world and the crazy breeding of geniuses.
For today's geniuses, promotion is as easy as eating, but in the old man's time, the promotion of the strong was one step at a time, which was extremely difficult. Their resilience and perseverance were not comparable to those of modern geniuses.
Even Long Chen felt admiration for his perseverance as an eighth-grade Skywalker to reach the throne of Tongming. It seems that cultivation talent is not the most important thing.
Normally, the upper limit of the original talismans of a ninth-grade Skywalker is 9999, but the old man improved it three times with secret methods, reaching 87000. I am afraid that he must have endured something behind this.
"Boy, how many original talismans do you have? If it's too few, don't talk nonsense." The old man looked at Long Chen and said solemnly.
"Actually, it's not bad. I only have a little more primitive talismans than you." Long Chen smiled.
"How much is a little more? To be more specific, please be more serious and don't smile playfully with me. This is a serious matter." Looking at Long Chen's smiling appearance, the old man couldn't help roaring, this bastard has no seriousness at all.
The look made him angry.
"Um...a little more, just a little more!" Long Chen scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, Long Chen also had a headache, there is really no way to say this!
"One hundred thousand?" the old man asked.
“A little more”
"Two hundred thousand?"
“A little more”
"Fuck, it can't be 300,000, right?" The old man was shocked.
"A little more, your point, a little bigger, and it's almost done." Long Chen said a little tangledly.
"Don't tell me that you have one million primitive talismans?" The old man was completely shocked.
"How do you say this? Or don't guess. Anyway, just make it a little bit bigger." Long Chen deliberately added a few more points, and also gestured with his hand to indicate a length.
"Five million?" The old man's eyes widened.
The old man is really smart. When Long Chen said five points, he thought it was five times.
Long Chen had a tangled look on his face. He didn't know whether he should lie or not, but facing the old man, he really couldn't lie.
"You are so mute, can you tell the truth?" the old man roared. He eagerly wanted to know how many primitive talismans Long Chen had.
This is not the fault of the old man, because the more talismans there are, the more powerful the soul will be, and the stronger the soul will be, the further the path of cultivation will be in the future, so the old man is eager to know the specific number.
Seeing that the old man was about to run away, Long Chen had no choice but to move his hands forward and stretch out ten fingers.
"Ten million, good guy, then your soul is extremely terrifying!" The old man took a breath of air.
"It's not ten million, it's... one billion!" Long Chen said helplessly.
"call"
Just as Long Chen finished speaking, the old man whipped him with a stick, and the old man roared: "Fuck you, do you think I'm an idiot! There is no way there is such a soul in this world."
"The Fifth Form of Kaitian"
Suddenly Long Chen shouted coldly, a stream of light flew out from the center of Long Chen's eyebrows, and the vast shadow of the knife fell, hitting the old man's stick with a loud bang.
The old man was caught off guard, his arms went numb, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the long stick flew away from his hands.
The old man looked horrified and saw a three-inch-tall little man in front of Long Chen, pointing to the sky with one hand. That was Long Chen's soul.
Long Chen's soul actually raised his hand and turned it into a sword, triggering the fifth form of Kaitian. The power was so terrifying.
"Good boy, you actually hid this trump card. When the Korean Empire was in the capital, you didn't try your best at all." The old man couldn't help shouting.
Long Chen's soul can actually activate combat skills, so the power of Long Chen's soul is at least 80% of his own combat power. During the dragon-slaying conference, Long Chen finally looked embarrassed, but he still had some reservations.
"I have indeed tried my best, but I have to keep two trump cards to save my life. I am so unlucky that if I run out of trump cards, I will be doomed." Long Chen said helplessly.
In fact, Long Chen did have some reservations at the time. One of them was that one of his trump cards was his Yuan Shen. Long Chen's own spiritual energy was exhausted, but the Yuan Shen was equivalent to a clone of him, which was a combination of the essence, energy, and spirit of the whole body.
The body is equivalent to another energy storehouse.
Another trump card is that when Long Chen's spiritual energy is exhausted, he has another chance to replenish it, and that is Chu Yao. As long as Chu Yao turns on wood spirit sharing, Long Chen can use Chu Yao's spiritual energy.
The rich spiritual energy of the wood cultivator can be squandered by Long Chen for a long time.
But it is very dangerous to use up all the trump cards at once. Long Chen will never use them unless it is absolutely necessary. It is Long Chen's habit to keep the trump cards. After all, everyone's life is at stake.
"Is this true? But even the Heaven-Evolving Ones cannot have so many original runes. Is it a mutation of heaven and earth? Or... an emperor's seedling?" The old man looked at Long Chen and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Good boy, I'm not worried anymore. Although your soul hasn't really taken shape yet, with such a perverted primitive power, it's no problem to withstand the power of life and death."
"Buzz"
The Sky-Opening Blade enveloped the two of them and turned into a stream of light. They disappeared in an instant. When they reappeared, the surroundings were desolate and there were piles of rocks everywhere.
"No one will disturb us here. You are ready. I am going to activate the jade sign." The old man said.
"Buzz"
The old man waved his hand, and the power of his soul surged, and the jade sign exploded in an instant. Suddenly, the sky and the earth turned dark for a moment, and he couldn't see any fingers. Long Chen was startled.
"Open the six senses" the old man shouted.
Long Chen hurriedly activated all the acupoints. When the six senses were opened, the world became gray. The surrounding scenery was still the same, but the void was constantly twisting, and there was another picture overlapping it, which was very strange.
At the same time, Long Chen felt a slight tingling between his eyebrows, as if a steel needle was about to pierce into the sea of consciousness. This was a sign of the invasion of the power of life and death. Although it was a little uncomfortable, Long Chen could bear it.
Long Chen's brows glowed, and the power of his soul flowed. All the strange power was blocked out and could not harm Long Chen at all.
The power of life and death is extremely strange. It cannot be seen or touched, and cannot even be captured by the six senses, but it specifically attacks people's soul.
"Haha, Wu Guangyuan, you have to accept my favor in the end!" Just then a voice came, making both Long Chen and the old man's expressions change, especially the old man's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.