"Boom!"
Long Chen didn't move, but the two swords suddenly curved and collided in midair, producing a thunderous explosion.
Two sharp swords appeared almost simultaneously, coming from different directions, but a strange force changed their direction. The swords slashed each other before Long Chen, and in the end, they were annihilated.
"Now tell me, what kind of power do you belong to?" The dragon clan expert asked.
Long Chen was stunned. He suddenly realized that despite reading so many books, he still couldn't explain this kind of power.
As the dragon clan powerhouse said, it is a power between soul power and spiritual power, but the concept is extremely vague.
Where there is power, it must have its root and a point of force, but Long Chen couldn't find his own point of force.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, another sharp sword stabbed fiercely at Long Chen. Suddenly, Long Chen formed hand seals, and a vortex appeared on his brow.
"Boom... The
sharp sword was swallowed into the vortex and shattered into dust with a thunderous crash.
"The source of the six spirits, the foundation of the six senses, the gathering of the six senses—the two become one, formless yet formless, form yet formless.
Formless, internally, governs the six spirits; Form, external, governs the six senses; the two are united, internal and external are cozy, sensing the changes of heavenly secrets, responding to the cycle of the six paths, controlling heaven and earth, grasping the sun, moon, and stars..."
Suddenly, Long Chen couldn't help but recite a long string of incantations. When Long Chen uttered the incantation,
Above the nine heavens, stars revolved, the sun and moon swayed, daylight instantly turned into night, and the sun and moon lost their light. As the stars moved, a torrent formed, like a giant dragon winding across the cosmic firmament.
At that moment, all the unchaotic races across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths looked up at the starry sky, their faces filled with shock.
Inside Lingxiao Academy, countless disciples stared at the starry sky, their faces filled with fear, as if the entire firmament was about to collapse.
Inside the academy, an elderly man dressed in hemp robes was originally focused on sweeping the floor, as if there was nothing else in this world that could concern him except for sweeping.
However, the old man stopped what he was doing. In his cloudy eyes, it seemed as if chaos was evolving into chaos. He looked at the phenomenon in the sky, a smile gradually appearing at the corner of his mouth before he lowered his head and continued sweeping the floor.
...
"A celestial phenomenon has descended from the heavens, covering the nine heavens. This means a peerless technique has emerged." In the endless darkness, a beautiful woman with short hair looked up at the sky and said to Nan Nan.
She looked to be in her thirties, with a full figure, dressed in tight black leather armor, her exquisite curves showing off like a leopard in the dark night.
She stood with her hands behind her back, standing atop a cliff, her beautiful and deep eyes filled with a trace of shock.
This woman was none other than Ye Wusheng, the peerless assassin feared by countless powerful figures across the other nine heavens and ten lands.
She is the sect master of the Shadow Sect and also Dongming Yu's master, a legendary figure in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Ye Wusheng frowned, a look of surprise appearing on her face. After a moment, she spoke:
"Notify Xiaoyu that the mission is about to begin."
"Yes,"
a voice responded in the darkness, then fell silent. From beginning to end, the owner of that voice was never seen.
...
"Hahaha... The
dragon clan expert laughed wildly, his laughter filled with excitement:
"Good, good, good, truly wonderful! Long Chen, I really didn't misjudge you. My Dragon God Body Refining Technique can finally be passed down, hahaha..."
Long Chen was completely confused, not knowing what had happened in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The incantation he had just recited was also a reflection of his feelings; he himself didn't even know what he had said.
"Senior, I don't understand what you mean..." Long Chen said, looking confused.
"A cultivation technique, if you want to pass it down, can have no text, no diagram, but it must have a formula.
Having a mantra is like opening a path. With this path, others can walk it, no matter how difficult the road is, it will eventually reach the other shore.
But I was different. I flew over, and I was completely confused about the process, so I couldn't explain the mysteries behind it.
But you're different. You have walked step by step, and the footprints you left behind are the path—my path. Heaven does not recognize it, so it cannot be passed down.
But you're different. The fact that you have comprehended the incantation yourself means the path is open, and you've gained the recognition of the Heavenly Dao. My Dragon God Body Refining Technique can finally be passed down."
Hahaha, Long Chen, do you know? I fear nothing in this life, except that the peerless divine skill I have comprehended will be overwhelmed like this.
This has been the pillar that has helped me endure humiliation and survive for billions of years. If it weren't for the Dragon God's Body Refining Technique, how could I have ...?" At this point, the dragon clan expert suddenly stopped and changed his tone:
"... In short, you fulfilled my greatest wish. Long Chen, thank you! "
Senior, please don't. If anyone should say thank you, it should be me. Your behavior makes me feel a bit embarrassed." Long Chen scratched his head and said.
After learning a peerless divine skill, Long Chen still had to be thanked. Long Chen knew he wasn't thin-skinned, but he still felt a bit embarrassed.
"Hahaha... The
dragon clan powerhouse laughed heartily, his laughter full of relief and excitement. For the first time in countless years, he felt happy.
"Go ahead. Intent Refining is the ladder to the highest level. After the trials here, you'll be completely transformed. I'm already eager to see your Dragon God Body Refining Technique at its peak." said the dragon clan expert.
Long Chen nodded and continued forward. When he stepped onto the second step, his attack pace quickened, but he was already fully able to handle it.
The 'will' spoken by dragon clan experts is, in Long Chen's understanding, a kind of mental guidance. Previously, thought guidance was for beginners who could not sense true qi and needed to conceive a passage with their thoughts to guide the flow of true qi. Long Chen had used this technique when he was at the Qi Gathering Realm in the Phoenix Ming Empire.
But after cultivating for a while, people can sense the movement of true qi and no longer use their intentions, nor do they need it anymore.
Long Chen hadn't expected that, having reached the Immortal King realm, he would pick up the most basic things again. This could be seen as a return to simplicity.
The foundation of mental outreach lies in sight, hearing, taste, smell, touch, and sensation—this energy is mysterious and impossible to explain.
Right now, Long Chen looked as if he was using numb hands to pinch a plum blossom needle, looking extremely clumsy. But since Long Chen had found the trick, he was no longer in a hurry. As time passed, his control became increasingly skillful.
Long Chen walked ahead, with Huo Ling'er following behind, continuously absorbing the fire power here, like a dragon returning to the sea, freely soaring. To her, the power of fire was nothing short of an endless feast.
When Long Chen stepped onto the sixth step, suddenly a fierce beast lunged at him.