Chapter 580: Power of Death
After stimulating the blood flag with spiritual energy for a moment, Yu Xian nodded slightly, with satisfaction in his eyes. He opened his mouth slightly, and the blood flag shrank slowly, and finally disappeared into Yu Xian's mouth.
The next moment, above Yu Xian's Nascent Soul, the blood flag floated above his head, being refined by the infant fire, slowly rotating, and slowly repairing.
Putting away the blood flag, Yu Xian looked at the second magic weapon.
This magic weapon is very familiar to Yu Xian. It is a flag with four words for death written on it.
This flag is completely different from the flag.
The flag is a horizontal bunting, either square or triangular, spread out wildly.
The flags are hanging down, basically long strips, twisting slowly.
At this moment, the flag's light is dim, and the four words of death have lost their luster. It is completely unlike when Zhuo Lin used it, the four words of death were twisted as if they came to life.
Obviously, it was due to the death of its owner and the loss of its life, so its spirituality was greatly reduced. It also needs to be re-sacrificially and slowly warmed up before it can be activated.
Yu Xian looked at the flag with the word "death" in his eyes, his eyes flashing slightly.
This flag left a deep impression on him. If the puppet hadn't suffered it for him in the first place, once the word death fell on him, even with the strength of his own body, he would probably be seriously injured!
This is an extremely vicious and powerful rare treasure!
Yes, it is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, but a rare treasure!
I just don’t know what price it will cost to use it?
Is it possible that the blood of other living beings is also needed for energy?
If this is the case, then it doesn't matter if the magic weapon is not used. Yu Xian will not kill other people to obtain blood for supplies in order to use the magic weapon for himself.
But if you use your own blood as a guide... then it can be regarded as a sharp weapon!
Still opening his mouth slightly, Yu Xian spit out a wisp of baby fire, wrapped the entire Death Flag, and began to perform sacrifices again.
At the same time, Yu Xian also began to slowly master this flag and find out how to use it.
With the blessing of spiritual energy, the death-character flag only flickered with light, but the four death-characters did not move at all. Obviously, relying on spiritual energy alone would not work at all.
Yu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering that Zhuo Lin bit off one of his little fingers when he used the Death Flag, and sprayed the essence and blood from his mouth onto the Death Flag, which triggered the four Death Flag flags. The word death.
"It seems that it needs to be combined with a special formula... I just don't know what this formula is..."
Yu Xian thought to himself, immediately beckoned to open the two storage bags, put his thoughts in, and started searching.
There are two storage bags, one of which contains all the top-grade spiritual stones. There are only top-grade spiritual stones, about three thousand.
The other one is filled with messy debris, and there is no magic weapon. The Nascent Soul monk does not need other magic weapons. It is enough to have the life magic weapon.
There are also a few bottles of seventh-level low-grade elixirs, some secret books on techniques, and some scrolls.
Pill Yu Xian didn't need to look at it, he just looked at the secret books and scrolls.
The scrolls are inscribed with magical powers and secrets, and the secret techniques are some of the best techniques that can lead to the perfection of the Nascent Soul.
"The power of death."
After searching for a moment, Yu Xian saw a book of exercises.
With a slight movement in his heart, Yu Xian turned over his hand and took out the technique.
"The Power of Death"
The secret book is completely black, with only three simple characters on the cover.
Yu Xian raised his hand and waved, and the technique turned to a new page.
"I am the True Monarch of Lingnan. I want to go to the North Pole Immortal Realm and pass by this world. I see that the luck in this world is good and a True Monarch can be brewed, so I will leave a small method. Those who have the opportunity can inherit it from me. If there is a chance in the future, Goodbye opportunity, I will tell you that you can truly destroy the avenue, the power of death..."
After seeing the opening introduction, Yu Xian's brows suddenly furrowed!
This skill has such a great origin?
True King?
What level of monk is Zhenjun?
The Arctic Fairyland... Passing by this world?
Just based on these few words, that True Lord Ling An is definitely an unimaginable strong man!
It's just that Zhuo Linji has obtained the inheritance of such a strong man, but why is his own strength not so outstanding?
Yu Xian frowned and turned down a page.
"I secretly destroy the Dao, and I expect that it will be difficult for younger people to understand it, so I have left three methods, one, one middle, and one up. These three methods are all simplified by me. Juniors can try to learn them based on their own understanding. If they are even inferior, If the Dharma is difficult to comprehend, then you are not qualified to learn this supreme Dharma.”
Seeing this, Yu Xian's eyes narrowed slightly.
No wonder.
This is understandable!
It turned out that in order to take care of the younger generations who had the opportunity, the Lord Ling An cut down his Taoist skills and simplified them into three types, divided into upper, middle and lower.
It's easiest to go down, and it's hardest to go up.
And Zhuo Lin may have only comprehended low-level or at most medium-level power of death techniques, so his magic power is not very advanced, but compared to other late Nascent Souls, he is still considered strong.
"Up, middle and down...the avenue of darkness...darkness, death..."
Yu Xian muttered to himself and continued to scroll down.
But this time, Yu Xian's eyes suddenly froze, and then became cold.
I saw that two-thirds of the pages at the back had been torn off!
Only a third of every page is left!
Although there are words left on this third of the pages, they all start with two words.
Go to the law!
Sure enough, Zhuo Lin understood the lower and middle methods, but after he understood them, he directly destroyed the lower and middle methods and did not give others the chance to understand them.
As for the Dharma, he is currently unable to comprehend it, so he stays and observes it day by day, trying to find the context, and finally comprehends the Dharma that gives rise to the power of death!
Practicing a method, from simple to complex, is the right path of gradual progress.
And the reason why the Ling'an Zhenjun left behind the three methods of lower, middle and upper is probably to give the younger generation a step-by-step process, practice step by step, and finally get the upper method.
It is even possible that the real dark annihilation avenue is hidden in the three methods, and finally the three methods are unified to become the dark annihilation way.
But Zhuo Lin got this skill and learned the lower and middle methods, and immediately destroyed the two methods. The two methods only remained in his memory, and others could not get them at all!
"What a Zhuo Lin... You are smart!"
Yu Xian sneered, looked up at the sky again, and said to himself: "It turns out that this world seems boundless, but it is just a small world... North Pole Fairyland... Could it be that this huge world is just a small place in a fairyland..."
All this is really too vast, too far, too magnificent...
Yu Xian smiled suddenly, shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Even in this world, in the eyes of the powerful people who have reached the level of transformation, return to the void, and even higher, I am just an ant. What else do I want to do? What about the universe, what about the fairyland?
It's a waste of energy!
With a slightly determined look, Yu Xian looked at the upper method of the power of death!
If there is no lower method, what about the middle method?
Just look at the upper method directly!
If you can understand it, then understand it. If you can't understand it, you won't lose anything.
"Before death, there is great terror, after death, there is great peace, only at the moment of death, there is great power!"
A line of words with the breath of death slowly came into his eyes.