Chapter 3905 Buddhist Secret Technique

Even in the imperial clan, imperial arts and sacred arts are core secrets, and only a very small number of clansmen or descendants can cultivate the **** clan. Naturally, it is also a treasure, unless you have made great achievements or you can repair it.

So, don't look at the fact that there are many people here from the Holy Land, and they will still be jealous when they see Venerable-level treasures.

What's more, many people are from the Venerable-level forces, and naturally they have to hold the heart of the big sun.

Because that figure is interpreting the palm of the sun, like a teacher teaching it.

Jixiangtian's face was a little ugly.

She has even learned the imperial art, so naturally she will not take a Venerable-level treasured art too seriously. However, this is a Buddhist secret art, but now it is being shown, so that everyone can practice it. This naturally makes She can't be happy.

In the face of such an opportunity, no one would be polite, and they all observed it silently.

But only after a while, huh, a cloudy wind blew, and the oil lamp went out.

"Run!" Everyone shouted, scrambling to squeeze out.

Although everyone is running for the first time, there is always a sequence, and there are still many people who stay inside.

After a while, these people appeared, all with blurred eyes, as if they had lost their nature, whether it was foundation building, cauldron casting, or birthing pills, all were no exception.

It can be clearly seen that their faces are covered with black and green palm prints, and their slender fingers are completely unhuman.

"Saint, is there a way to save the dead souls here?" Yousheng Danjing asked Jixiangtian, very polite, and did not regard the other party as a junior at a lower level.

Jixiangtian shook his head, indicating that there was no way.

Even if there was, she would infer that it was not, because there was a Buddhist secret in this temple, and she naturally did not want anyone to learn it.

Originally, the lights went out, and everyone should go to other halls, but there is a venerable-level treasure here, who wants to leave?

After a while, the oil lamp in the hall came on again.

The crowd entered again and continued to observe.

The good times did not last long, and after a while, the gloomy wind blew again, and the oil lamp went out.

As before, everyone ran out of the hall again.

In this way, people with high talent have roughly mastered this treasured art, but those with weak talent, especially those from the local area, are far less savvy than the arrogance of the outside world, and cannot comprehend it for a long time.

There is no way, only to enter the hall again and again.

Ling Han is naturally one of the first people to master the precious arts, and he may be the first to learn the Great Sun Chaotian Palm apart from Jixiangtian. After all, she is a saint of the Buddhist clan, and the skills are in the same line.

But he didn't show it, and after going back and forth twice, he sat cross-legged outside and began to realize it.

He just memorized all the main points of the treasure art just now, but how could it be so simple to translate it into his own understanding?

It's not just him, there are a bunch of people sitting outside the hall, all of them are Tianjiao among the outsiders, and Xingwang can be ranked in the top two hundred.

A few hours later, Ling Han felt that he had completely mastered this precious technique, so he closed his eyes and rested in boredom.

Another hour passed.

"Hahaha!" Hearing a long laugh, Feng Jixing stood up and practiced in the open space. It was the Great Sun Chaotian Palm.

Ling Han took a few glances and couldn't help nodding secretly. This guy really deserves the 12th ranking of Star Net. His understanding is terrifying. I believe it will be repaired soon.

To be honest, with the cultivation base of the other party's Jiuding, coupled with the nine-colored glazed cauldron, Ling Han is not fully confident to defeat the opponent. Perhaps Feng Jixing's combat power has leaped into the early stage of Shengdan, and is stronger than Ling Han.

"Practice!"

"What a terrifying comprehension!"

"It will take me at least a few more days to get a rough idea. In comparison, the gap is almost immeasurable."

All Tianjiao sighed with emotion. They are already geniuses among geniuses, but there is still a huge gap compared with Feng Jixing.

Ling Han smiled secretly, if he said that he had realized the Great Sun Chaotian Palm as early as an hour ago, I wonder how shocked these people would be?

Uh, it's more that I don't believe what he said.

A few hours later, the top geniuses have successively mastered this treasure technique and can operate it initially, but it will not happen overnight to reach the point where it is handy and mysterious.

Even if you don't understand the special mood of some tricks, it will be useless if you practice for hundreds of years.

How could it be so easy to practice the venerable-level treasures?

However, a few people screamed and died violently.

It wasn't that he was attacked by someone, but he was repeatedly haunted by ghosts, exhausting the source of life, and died without a problem.

Among them, there is even a Shengdan realm.

In this strange place, the Shengdan realm does not necessarily have many advantages over foundation building and cauldron casting.

Now, even those living pill realms are afraid.

They dared not stay any longer, for fear that they would suffer misfortune and move on.

After walking through this hall, there is a wall, but after entering through the arch, there is a very strange scene in front.

There are no temples, it is a desert.

what the hell?

Ling Han was startled, unable to believe his eyes.

Was he suddenly teleported back to the previous desert?

No, although this is a desert, there is a blood moon hanging in the sky, and there is an indescribable sadness.

So weird, where is this?

"Why did we suddenly come to the desert?"

"Is this being teleported?"

"Or... a hallucination?"

Everyone was shocked, and some people lowered their bodies and picked up the sand, trying to determine if this was an illusion.

Ling Han also released his divine sense, but he was surprised to find that this was really sand, like a fake.

Unless this method is far beyond his level, he will not be able to tell the truth.

"Hey, Ling Han!" Song Lan looked over with a look of surprise.

Because she hadn't seen him before, but he suddenly appeared, which surprised her.

Ling Han was surprised, how did the other party recognize him?

He obviously changed his appearance, and even the fluctuations of his soul also changed. Unless he was several realms higher than him, it was possible to break through his disguise.

He condensed water vapor and turned into an ice mirror. At first glance, isn't the self in the mirror exactly what he looked like?

how can that be?

He clearly didn't remove the soul-generating technique, and he didn't change back to his own appearance. How could he suddenly return to his original appearance?

Ling Han was extremely surprised, what happened?

"Junior, so you are here!" In the sneer, Dong Jia Sansheng Dan stared at Ling Han at the same time.

By the way, they can also see their true body.

No, none of this is right.

Boom, Dong Xiao has already killed him, the combat power of Shengdan Realm is full, and the terror is boundless.