C85 A Martial Art of the Trial Stage
C85 A Martial Art of the Trial Stage
"En!" The other man nodded slightly. He had obviously felt it too.
"Just in case, just chase after him alone!" The man with the gloomy face finally said, "The Ancestral Education Scroll must not fall into the hands of others! Even if it is destroyed, it must not flow out!"
"Mm, then I'll go chase that old man!" The man completely understood the severity of the matter, and without wasting any time, he rushed in the direction of the old man, as he would have been able to escape with the strength of the old man if he wasted any time. "Mm, then I'll chase that old man …" The man completely understood the severity of the matter, and without wasting any time, he immediately rushed out in the direction of the old man.
After the man left, the other man also rushed in the direction that Zhang Fan had left. He could feel that this strange aura was not very strong. Even if he ran, he would not be able to run far.
At this moment, Zhang Fan was really risking his life to escape. The other party's aura was so strong, and the only thought in his mind was to quickly escape.
He used the Tracing Steps and Turtle Aura in its entirety. The cluster of stars in his body also began to spin rapidly. Although he had already broken through to the seventh layer, the final effect was still not enough to consume him.
He was simply too shameless, and had even lured this trouble onto himself. If the other party had caught up, then even if he had touched Xuanyuan sword, he would have probably lost in the end. After all, the disparity between the two of them was too great, and they were completely not on the same level.
Zhang Fan didn't want to fight, but the pressure that his opponent was giving him was far beyond what he could bear. He didn't want to die here, nor did he want to die here for no reason at all.
After rushing for an unknown amount of time, when the Purple Clouds technique had been reduced to 20%, Zhang Fan stopped and listened attentively. The sound of water could be heard, and Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment before charging towards the sound of water.
When he arrived at his destination, he discovered that it was a stream that was about five to six meters wide.
The water looked abnormally clear, and one could see the soft rocks at the bottom of the wash, as well as the small fish that would occasionally swim past.
After drinking two mouthfuls, Zhang Fan had intended to rest for a while. After all, he had been running for so long, and was too tired, so the other party shouldn't be following him so coincidentally. Plus, after running for so long, the other party should have been able to catch up at least a while.
"It can't be that much of a coincidence. They came after me, right? And their speed is so fast?"
Zhang Fan instantly became alert and cursed under his breath once more. He was only able to move faster as the energy within his body rushed forward.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Fan's body stopped. In front of him appeared a magnificent mountain peak, and beneath the peak of the mountain was a huge waterfall.
If he climbed directly to the top of the waterfall, it would only be a matter of time before the other party arrived. Zhang Fan's eyes swept across the area, and then he suddenly fell upon the top of the waterfall. He hesitated for a moment, and then directly shot toward the waterfall.
He took a deep breath, and a low shout echoed out, the purple light instantly grew stronger, and his body directly went through the waterfall, hidden in the crevices of the stone, because the waterfall could instantly scatter his Qi, no matter how strong the opponent's perception was, he would not be able to reach here.
In less than two minutes, a middle-aged man in a white robe dashed over. As his figure landed, a sharp aura rippled out in all directions.
Zhang Fan hid behind the waterfall. Through the rapidly flowing water, he could vaguely see the figure of that person. At this moment, he held his breath, afraid that this man would discover him.
At this moment, the man's gaze swept across the surroundings before speaking in a low voice, "I know you're hiding here. Hurry up and come out. Otherwise, if I personally capture your body, you won't feel good!"
The corner of his mouth twitched. He had seen many of these tricks. Right now, this place should be the best safe place for him. The other party should not have imagined that he would actually hide here.
A terrifying energy rippled out from the man's body, and with a pinch of his right hand, a surge of fearful energy swept out in all directions. After that, the man floated into the air, and with a raise of his hand, he smacked in all directions, and immediately, a loud sound of explosion rang out. Seeing the fallen trees, Zhang Fan's heart trembled, and his eyes widened even more.
He could feel that this man's casual attacks had both reached the first layer of the Xuan Yuan Inhibition Formation.
After a while, the man's furious roar could be heard again. His expression became even more ferocious than before, "Come out! Hand over your martial skill and I'll spare your life!"
The man's words contained a strong sense of threat, causing Zhang Fan's expression to change slightly. 'Could it be that his martial skill is really that strong?'
Right at that moment, the man struck out with his palm once more, landing just a short distance away from Zhang Fan. Instantly, Zhang Fan's expression tensed up, and he pressed himself even tighter against the rock crack. He felt that this person had not discovered him, and had instead slapped down here by coincidence.
The man took a deep breath and slowly descended to the ground. A look of confusion appeared on his face before he flew off into the distance.
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, a cold smile on his face. He didn't rush to leave, and sure enough, after a while, the man turned back and saw that there really was no one here. He cursed for a moment, then let out a sharp howl.
A blurry voice once again rang out, and Zhang Fan saw that figure speeding away.
At this time, Zhang Fan's inner heart finally relaxed. Looking at the rushing waterfall, his heart was slightly frightened. If he were to rush out now, with his remaining strength, he would probably be smacked down.
In the end, Zhang Fan made a decision. Using the remaining energy he had left, he drew out his sword and began destroying the area he was at. When a one meter in diameter, half a meter deep cave appeared, Zhang Fan directly drilled his way in.
After arriving inside, Zhang Fan placed the longsword to the side, sat down cross-legged, and began cultivating.
On the second day, when Zhang Fan opened his eyes, the Purple Clouds Divine Art had also recovered somewhat. He spread out his left hand and the Martial Spirit of the Purple Dragon appeared.
With another flip of his left hand, an ancient scroll appeared in the middle of his left hand. He wanted to see what the old man had given him.
Opening it gently, the first thing that came into his view was three golden words, "Soul Devouring Technique"
Seeing this name, Zhang Fan's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. Seeing this name and how tyrannical it was, then this martial skill should be extraordinary, right?
Zhang Fan continued to read, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. Primary rank Yellow Rank cultivation technique … The heck! Yellow rank cultivation technique is only at the elementary level, but that old man is still treating it as a treasure. Moreover, he even attracted the pursuit of two powerful experts.
Helplessly smiling bitterly, he almost died because of this Yellow Rank cultivation technique.
Zhang Fan continued to look down and suddenly frowned. His eyes narrowed as he saw the introduction.
"The Soul Devouring Art is a technique created by the ancestor of the Soul Shrouding Pavilion that defies the heavens. It has the ability to devour the earth, absorb the Martial Spirit of the other party, and can be used for now. It has no boundaries, including that of magical beasts …" Zhang Fan thought to himself.
At this time, Zhang Fan's expression became even weirder. A Yellow Rank cultivation technique possessing such heaven defying characteristics was really strange, right? Zhang Fan was curious and continued to read. At this time, Zhang Fan's expression once again froze and his eyebrows furrowed.
The Soul Devouring Technique was an upgraded cultivation technique. As one's cultivation base grew, or as one devoured more and more of the martial power, it would be possible to upgrade it once one reached the Great Perfection Stage. However, there were indeed conditions for leveling up. However, there weren't any leveling conditions here. However, he knew that each and every one of them would be terrifying …
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan continued reading. The strange expression on his face had become even more profound. He could not believe it, or perhaps he could even feel fear …
As the Soul Devouring Spell improved, it could directly attack the opponent's martial spirit. When the martial spirit was upgraded to the highest level, a wave of a hand would be able to extract and destroy the opponent's martial spirit.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan was petrified, and his hands began to tremble. He couldn't believe it at all! He even had the impulse to throw out this soul skill. This was simply too heaven-defying! The two of them could not be blamed for being so anxious. Such a terrifying cultivation technique was enough to make anyone anxious.
Furthermore, what kind of sect was the Soul Hall? Why didn't he hear that those two people were from the Soul Hall?!
Zhang Fan took a deep breath and continued reading. At this time, he frowned because according to what was written in the book, the highest level creator had reached the third level. As for the fourth level creator, he had never truly reached it.
This was because during his attempt, he attracted the combined pursuit of the four great magical beast clans. His body was heavily injured, and upon returning to the Soul Controlling Pavilion, he suffered great injuries.
In other words, there was no complete change in this martial art … In other words, this martial art was a trial stage martial art!
Helplessly smiling bitterly, Zhang Fan continued reading. In order to practice this martial skill, one's soul power must reach the spirit realm. One's willpower must be strong and strong. One's martial spirit must be a top grade martial spirit. Otherwise, if he wanted to cultivate it, he would have to use his soul force to absorb it.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan found it hard to calm his heart. Those two words of caution made him feel a great danger, but it had to be said that this martial skill was extremely tempting. If one really practices it, as one gradually leveled up, perhaps one would be able to obtain a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique.