Chapter Twenty-Three: The Immortal Hand

Lu Beichuan was obsessed with cultivation, and the spiritual power in his body that was growing every moment made him extremely intoxicated, and it seemed that all the obstacles on the way to cultivation had disappeared.

This immortal array is worthy of the formation left by that ancestor, life and death, death and death, and the seemingly lifeless death qi contains a little bit of life qi.

Lu Beichuan's cultivation in this immortal array can be described as a fish in water, as if this big array was built specifically for him here.

Shi Yuqian on the side opened her beautiful eyes from time to time, the dead qi around Lu Beichuan was too strong, and almost all the dead qi within the seventh step was attracted by Lu Beichuan.

Even if it was her, she didn't dare to absorb it like this, and if she didn't pay attention to it, even a master of the Legendary Realm would suffer here.

Lu Beichuan, who was in a state of cultivation, seemed to have an aura around him, which was his innate extraordinary temperament, and this indescribable thing seemed to be able to change with the environment.

Shi Yuqian gradually became fascinated, and the man next to her seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, constantly attracting her attention.

Lu Beichuan didn't know that Shi Yuqian was by his side, and at the moment he was concentrating on cultivation, frantically absorbing and refining the dead qi in the array.

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Since the sect's grand ceremony, the Immortal Heavenly Sect has returned to its previous calm, however, unlike before, the disciples in the sect seem to have fallen into a cultivation frenzy.

The wind of cultivation began to prevail in the Immortal Heaven Sect, which was also stimulated by Lu Beichuan that day, and the sect leader Zi Huanxuan also began to focus on this aspect, and began to personally select disciples with better qualifications to confer the spiritual skills of the exercises.

It is worth mentioning that the strength gap within the Immortal Heaven Sect is extremely serious, and a force with a supreme powerhouse does not even have the existence of an elder.

This is simply impossible in the eyes of other forces, without elders, the disciples in the sect are extremely lax, which is also a reason for the serious strength fault in the Immortal Heaven Sect.

Unless Zi Xuan is on some major matters, he almost doesn't care about other things, but the sect is extremely peaceful and quiet, and there are not too many fights.

Inside the second peak.

He had been in this second peak for a full month, and Lu Beichuan had spent almost all of his time in the immortal array except for eating.

In the past, he didn't care about cultivation, but now he has fallen into a state of crazy cultivation.

In addition to this, he also began to cultivate many spiritual techniques recorded in the Immortal Heavenly Scripture.

There are also several types of spiritual formulas, which are divided into martial arts spiritual techniques, attack spiritual techniques, defense spiritual techniques, and body refining spiritual techniques.

In addition to helping cultivators increase their cultivation speed, the main function of the spiritual formula is to give spiritual power a certain attribute, and in addition, it can give different amplification states to spiritual power according to the level of spiritual formula.

The level of spiritual formula is divided into: mortal level, spirit level, god level, and ancient level, and each level is divided into upper, middle, and lower grades.

According to Lu Beichuan's estimate, this immortal scripture is at least a god-level spiritual trick.

It also contains many attack spirit techniques, and Lu Beichuan does not have any attack methods at all, and it is most suitable to cultivate an attack spirit technique.

"Immortal Hand: Mortal-level mid-grade spiritual technique, when activated, both hands condense the qi of death, eroding vitality, and are extremely domineering."

This is an attack spirit that Lu Beichuan has a fancy for.

"Although it's only a mortal-level spiritual trick, it's the most suitable for me at the moment."

Lu Beichuan didn't care about its level at all, he was just in the Spirit Realm, even if he was given a god-level attack spirit technique, he would not be able to exert the power of the spirit technique.

Keeping in mind the mantra of this attack spirit technique, Lu Beichuan began to try to cultivate this attack spirit technique.

The spiritual power in the body is constantly converging between the hands, and the essence of this attack spirit technique is to use death qi to urge, and here, the most important thing is death qi.

This is a dead air that ordinary people can't avoid, but for Lu Beichuan, it is the best tonic.

A trace of dead air continued to condense in his hands, gradually covering his two palms, which were pitch black, as if they had been smeared with coal.

But if you look closely, you can find that there is a terrifying and terrifying death aura on those two pitch-black palms.

It's not enough to just condense the dead qi, the most important thing is to arrange a special pattern on these two palms.

This is an extremely mind-consuming action for Lu Beichuan.

It is extremely difficult to control the dead air, and it is necessary to arrange the dead air in a specific pattern.

Lu Beichuan clenched his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans were already flowing on his forehead, and the dead air on his palms had begun to condense into a line.

A mortal-level mid-grade spiritual formula, if it is cultivated to the greatest level, is comparable to a mortal-level high-grade spiritual formula.

It also depends on Lu Beichuan's ability to condense a few lines.

A crooked pattern gradually appeared under Lu Beichuan's control, and it was about to cover the entire palm.

Smack!

This line was directly shattered.

This also means that this pattern condensation has failed, and this time the condensation of the immortal hand can be said to be a failure.

The first failure, Lu Beichuan didn't care too much, the first failure was too normal, if it was successful, then he still felt a little abnormal.

With the first experience, Lu Beichuan began to condense again.

Smack!

Syllable!

Smack!

……

"Hoo ......"

After another failure, Lu Beichuan took a deep breath, and the spiritual power condensed again in the palm of his hand, and the dead qi on it began to condense a pattern that could span the entire palm.

This line is like a small snake, constantly winding on Lu Beichuan's palm.

Lu Beichuan stared at this pattern tightly, this time the speed at which he engraved this pattern was much faster than before, and it was much more stable.

Gradually, when this line was about to be completed, only a "pop" was heard!

"Failed?"

Lu Beichuan frowned, is his talent really average in his cultivation?

"Huh?"

When Lu Beichuan was about to disperse his spiritual power, he suddenly found that the lines had not been shattered.

There's a play!

Concentrate your mind again, focus on the condensation of this line, stabilize this line, and stabilize the dead air contained in it to perfectly depict a line on the palm.

Airplanes!

A strange sound spread, and the lines were engraved on Lu Beichuan's palm, which had not dispersed for a long time.

"It's done!"

Lu Beichuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, this immortal hand finally condensed a pattern, although there was only one, but this also meant that the immortal hand was successfully cultivated.

"It's just that I don't know how powerful this spirit trick is."

In the second peak, there are not many means for Lu Beichuan to test, and if you want to test the power of this spiritual technique, I am afraid that you can only find someone to try it.

And here, apart from him Lu Beichuan, there are only Shi Yuqian and Lin Xiaowan.

Shi Yuqian was a little embarrassed to speak, and Lin Xiaowan seemed to be still in retreat, which was a bit difficult.

"Huh?"

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the distance.