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Right now, these two figures were like old grandfathers, also immobile, as usual.

Lingyun did not think anymore about it, because the man had already moved. He knew that the inheritance had already begun, and he could not take his eyes off the man's every move.

Although there would be chants for the mental cultivation method, there was always a difference between someone teaching him and slowly trying to figure it out.

The man silently stood there with his abyssal pavilion standing tall like a towering mountain that towered into the heavens. His aura was as imposing as a mountain or a mountain, and his aura was as deep as the sea.

He didn't move, but a Dao Realm aura spread out, merging with the world. Finally, he slowly raised his hands and formed hand seals. Mysterious hand seals began to form on his chest. They didn't dissipate at all.

His every movement was very slow. Lingyun knew that this was the man deliberately slowing down to let him see every movement clearly.

Without even a single seal, the air trembled, and a deathly aura filled the air. The green grass around him began to wither and turn yellow, as if it were being deprived of its life force.

Finally, the tens of thousands of seals formed a giant square stamp. The seal was not big, only the size of a palm, and its entire body was dark black. It emitted a dark light, and on the huge seal, ancient symbols flowed and flickered.

The man stared at the four giant seals. He slowly pushed his hands forward and a palm-sized seal shot out. The sound of thunder could be heard, as if there was a sudden clap of thunder in the air.

When the four great seals were pushed out, they rose up in the wind and became a huge seal that lifted up the sky. The four great seals rose up in the wind and became a huge seal that lifted up the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the lively space turned deathly silent. A cold wind blew, and the howls of ghosts filled the sky. It was as though one was in hell, and his body felt cold.

BOOM!

Thousands of meters away, several hundred zhang tall mountains were shattered by the grand seal. Rocks flew, plants were snapped, and space distorted, as if it was going to shatter at any moment.

Lingyun gasped, his eyes shining.

There were many sealing techniques that could destroy several hundred zhang tall mountains, but that depended on the user's cultivation. He could feel that the man had only used the cultivation of an early stage Martial King.

However, the power of an early Martial King who was several thousand meters away could shatter mountains. This power was too frightening. Even the several most powerful hand seals he had could not match up to this power.

But don't forget, in order for him to see it clearly, the man's speed is very slow and the power will definitely decrease.

"This is too strange!" Seeing the lively space turn deathly silent, Ling Yun slightly frowned.

The man only stopped for a few breaths of time after sending out the first seal. His hand formed again, but this time, it was a bit faster than last time.

Third time...

Fourth time...

The man formed seals again and again, each time faster than the last. This was already the ninth time, but his speed had become faster. All he could see was the sky filled with hand shadows, each one incomparably real.

BOOM!

After a loud noise, the man finally stopped and did not continue. He only lightly glanced at Ling Yun and stood there without moving.

Ling Yun slightly closed his eyes. He was currently in a special state, and in his mind, he continuously played back every single movement made by the man, and continuously calculated them.

At the same time, his hands also began to form seals. The speed of his seals was extremely slow, as though they were a tortoise crawling on the ground, creating a huge resistance.

Seeing his actions, the man shrouded in black mist seemed to frown slightly …