Chapter 204 Secrets must not be revealed! Tier 4 Divine Soldiers, Star Mirror Broken!
"If you understand the true meaning of longevity, you can practice the health regimen to the sixth level, and you can prolong your life forever." Han Zhao said calmly, and he handed over the first six layers of the longevity formula deduced by the system to Hua Yuanwu.
Because as long as the level of the martial artist's skills of practicing Longevity Jue is not as high as his, they will be subject to him.
After the seventh layer of the Longevity Art, the special effects of the Qi Seeding Technique have been raised to a whole new level.
He believed that no one could resist the temptation to live for thousands of years.
Of course, Han Zhao practiced the Longevity Jue, adding a few points would make others paralyzed. If these people practice by themselves, it will take a little more time.
"What?!" The others were shocked when they heard the conversation between the two.
Lifespan is determined by God. Apart from practicing special exercises and taking natural treasures, most people have a lifespan limit.
This is a lifespan shackle that cannot be broken apart from breaking through the realm. Now the exercises taught by the True Longevity King can actually prolong life by three thousand years, or even ten thousand years. This is simply a fantasy.
However, at their level, life extension is sometimes even more attractive than breaking a realm, because unless one breaks through a large realm, the increase in lifespan is very limited.
As soon as the Yuan Soul Orb came out, the world was in chaos, just to enter the Hall of Reincarnation to compete for the "Reincarnation Edict". In the final analysis, I still hope that the next life can go further and live longer.
Added four thousand years of life, longer than both heavenly beings and holy masters.
"Thank you, senior, for your generosity!" At this time, the pseudo-supernatural realm warriors who were still on the sidelines before also imitated Hua Yuanwu and knelt down and kowtowed to Han Zhao three times and nine times.
Han Zhao taught them the exercises.
"This, this, this! How can this be called a formula for health preservation? This is clearly a formula for longevity!" The pseudo-supernatural power realm warrior who obtained the technique widened his eyes, and suddenly realized that his words offended Han Zhao, and quickly bowed to apologize: " Senior atones for his sins, junior Meng Lang."
They don't need to confirm the authenticity of this exercise, because this exercise is more than ten times more complicated and profound than the exercises they majored in up to the Dao of Shentong.
Just by imagining the divine intention of the last few layers of exercises, they feel the powerful vitality directly hitting the depths of their souls.
At this level, they will not be easily deceived. This technique is probably true.
At this moment, the others couldn't help it anymore. Although they are basically people with the blood of spirit beasts and the family of magic soldiers, who would think that they live too long!
Seeing the looks of these high-ranking and strong men in the past wanting but embarrassed to beg, Han Zhao smiled lightly and said:
"Those who are willing to accept the inheritance of this seat can take a step forward."
The Martial God of Tianshengdongtian stepped forward immediately, and the others also stepped forward after seeing this.
Several pseudo-supernatural power warriors who had been inherited before saw this situation, and they felt a little complicated, who didn't want to enjoy the benefits to themselves.
It's just that this peerless magic skill may be just a mediocre skill in the eyes of Zhenjun Changsheng, so he doesn't care at all, otherwise he wouldn't even bother to get a decent name.
Health regimen, sounds really ordinary.
But the exercises that can prolong life for thousands of years are the only ones throughout the ages!
Han Zhao copied the exercises one by one, each with a copy.
Even if these people don’t practice, it doesn’t mean that their descendants don’t practice.
One year, ten years, or one hundred years from now, there will be countless people in the upper-class families in this world practicing the formula of longevity, and then everything will be under his control.
The whole world is accumulating immortal energy for him.
"Drinking longevity wine by yourself, who knows if you are happy. Sit and listen to the music without strings, and you will understand the machine of good fortune."
As Han Zhao's voice faded away, his phantom soul disappeared from the purple pillar in the hall.
"Senior Longevity!" The warriors who had been inherited wanted to ask to stay.
If the two parties leave their soul breath, they can communicate over a long distance through the spiritual power connection of the Yuan Soul Orb. If they can get the guidance of this senior, wouldn't they be able to avoid hundreds of years of detours.
In case of being favored by the seniors and accepted as a disciple, it would be like stepping half a foot into the Hall of Longevity.
"Who knows if you drink the longevity wine yourself, and you are free and unrestrained. This senior Zhenjun lives forever and sees for a long time, playing in the world. It is really enviable."
Everyone looked at the disappearing soul on the purple pillar, a little lost.
After a long time, the phantoms on the purple pillar disappeared one after another.
Because there are still decades before the opening of the Hall of Reincarnation, this time it is just a gathering in advance, and at the same time, the redistribution of the Soul Orbs will be carried out. Some people who are not qualified to master the Soul Orbs will naturally have to hand them over obediently.
It's just that this time a true monarch appeared, so instead of looking for the lucky junior with a lifespan limit of only 400 years like before, everyone returned to the present world to study the formula of health preservation.
Daliang City, the imperial city.
In the apse of the luxurious palace, a young man wearing a dragon robe and a purple gold crown opened his eyes.
"Where did this person come from? If he intervenes in the big plan, wouldn't it affect the situation."
Cao Mengxuan frowned, the life span shown in the Hall of Reincarnation was infallible, and this health-preserving formula was indeed a peerless magic skill, but he always felt that something was wrong.
Thinking of this, he ordered his attendants to summon a bald young man over two meters tall, and his explosive muscles could not be concealed even by a loose top.
This person is obviously Cao Wuyu, but his aura at this time is several times stronger than that during the Zhongzhou trial, because he has become a strong man who has awakened his blood three times, and has become the master of the younger generation of the Cao family second only to Cao Xuan .
"Old Ancestor." Cao Wuyu entered the apse and saluted respectfully.
Cao Mengxuan thought over and over again, and said in a deep voice: "Go to the Wang family and inform the ancestor of the Wang family, and say that there may be doubts about that person's identity."
"Yes." Although Cao Wuyu was a little puzzled, he didn't ask too much.
"Let Wang Tengyun and Zhongxing Pavilion test the details of that one." Cao Mengxuan was sure that with Wang Tengyun's character, he would definitely not be able to resist trying.
The Pavilion of Stars is transcendent in the world, its background spans several planes, and there are also powerful people at the level of true kings.
He didn't dare to test, but Zhongxing Pavilion definitely dared.
The residence of the Wang family.
"Cao Mengxuan, do you really think I'm a fool?! Let Zhongxing Pavilion deduce the identity of that person. If something goes wrong, I will be the one who is unlucky."
A middle-aged man with a sullen face sneered after meeting Cao Wuyu.
This person is none other than Wang Tengyun, the patriarch of the Wang family, the top powerhouse who has awakened his bloodline six times.
"Although I can't offend that one, but the junior who got the Yuan Soul Orb can make a move." Wang Tengyun's face showed a thoughtful look.
Changsheng Zhenjun does not seem to be very concerned about the junior who gets his inheritance. Let Zhongxing Pavilion determine the approximate location first. It is best if he can seize the inheritance.
Thinking of this, Wang Tengyun took out a mirror from the sumeru bag, and poured mana into it.
Soon, a golden light piercing the sky pierced the sky from the mirror.
At the same time, in the deep sea to the east of Dongshengzhou, there is a sea area surrounded by mist, which is known as the East Sea Wonderland. It is said that there is a Penglai fairy island deep in the mist, where immortals live.
Although all immortal seekers never return, this does not stop people's enthusiasm for seeking immortality. Countless mortals have entered the fairyland of the East China Sea one after another.
Actually, there is a Penglai Island here, but that is where the headquarters of Zhongxing Pavilion is located.
At this time, a golden beam of light descended from the sky, hitting the golden tower in the center of Penglai Island.
"Um?!"
On the top floor of the tower, an old man dressed in white with long eyebrows was sitting cross-legged on the ground as smooth as a mirror. As the golden beam of light entered the tower, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's you?"
A simple stone mirror flew out of the tower, revealing Wang Tengyun's face.
"Brother Fei." Wang Tengyun smiled at the old man.
"What advice do you have?" The old man said calmly.
"I would like to ask Brother Fei to use the star mirror to confirm the position of the last Soul Orb." Wang Tengyun said seriously.
"Didn't the Wang family already get one Soul Orb, is it necessary to pay such a high price for the second Soul Orb?" The old man was surprised.
"It is necessary. That person is a warrior, and his location is roughly on Beiming Island in Nanzhanhai." Wang Tengyun nodded.
"A superb gold bead!"
"good!"
The old man felt a little strange when he saw that Wang Tengyun agreed so simply, but Zhongxing Pavilion has never been involved in the affairs of aristocratic and wealthy families.
"Wait a moment." The old man said, the simple stone mirror dimmed, and Wang Tengyun's face disappeared.
The next moment, the old man clasped his hands together, and dazzling starlight bloomed all over his body.
At this time, a huge mirror that seemed to encompass the entire starry sky flew out of the old man's body.
Immediately afterwards, a blue vertical pupil appeared in the middle of the mirror.
"What are you doing?" The vertical pupil suddenly opened, making a suspicious voice.
"The last Soul Orb fell into the hands of a warrior. He found him on Beiming Island in Nanzhanhai," said the old man.
"Oh." The vertical pupil opened and closed slightly, and then closed again. At the same time, the stars on the surface of the mirror began to shine, and the picture inside fell rapidly. Soon, the picture was transferred to Nan Zhanhai.
"Continue! Narrow down the scope!" The old man continued.
The screen quickly shifted towards Beiming Island and became clearer at the same time.
However, after the screen circled around Beiming Island, it began to shift to the south.
"Not in Beiming Island? This Wang Tengyun even got the approximate location wrong." The old man frowned slightly, planning to ask Wang Tengyun for another top-quality golden bead later.
Heavenly Demon Cave.
【Currently, there is a mysterious force deducing the Soul Orb and your specific location. Do you want to block it? 】
Han Zhao, who was practicing the second level of Zaowangjing·Shenyou Chapter, received a reminder from the system.
"yes."
【Need to pay 1,000,000 taels of gold, or 100 gold beads. The current balance is insufficient, please recharge. 】
"Recharge." Han Zhao recharged the one million taels of gold returned to him by the system.
【Start shielding the secret.】
The other side.
"Crack!"
The old man suddenly heard a crisp sound from the star mirror. He looked up and saw that the mirror was covered with cracks.
"What's going on? Qunxingjing?!" The old man was shocked.
The blue vertical pupil blinked twice, then closed completely, without breath.
The breath of the old man weakened rapidly, and the whole person aged dozens of years in an instant.
He immediately picked up the simple stone mirror and activated it.
Soon, Wang Tengyun's face appeared on the mirror.
"Brother Fei, did you find it so soon? Qun Xingjing is sure, Brother Fei, what's wrong with you?" Wang Tengyun noticed that the old man's breathing was disordered, and he was a little puzzled.
"Poof!"
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and roared at Wang Tengyun: "Wang Tengyun! I'm **** you!"
After speaking, the old man fell on his back and passed out.
"Crack!"
The star mirror on the side suddenly shattered.
(end of this chapter)