Cultivation is just so scientific!-Chapter 345 03-25 - 219 Jue Yuan

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Chapter 345: Chapter 219 Jue Yuan

Li Yuanba observed the “Charming Soul Concealing Secret Technique” with his Spiritual Thought, while his main body, Li Shiming, was simultaneously recording this cultivation technique in an IBMz15. This technique would be considered a top-tier secret technique in any sect, embodying a rarity that was serendipitous but unattainable.

Li Shiming had already taken leave from Elder Su and Master Ma, steering his Flying Boat towards the battlefield.

He did not inform the two masters that he was heading to the battlefield between the Senluo Sect and Qianye Temple, for they would definitely not have allowed him to go if they knew.

Even the sect would not permit him to plunge into danger, as he was a True Inheritor Alchemist of the sect.

After acquiring the “Charming Soul Concealing Secret Technique,” he began to comprehend this technique on the Flying Boat.

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As for safety concerns, the Flying Boat was still within the territory of the Shushan Sect, and even if he ventured into the domain of the Thousand Illusion Sect, there was no need to worry about safety, as the chaos of the Ten Thousand Great Mountains did not prevail within the areas controlled by the righteous forces.

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Moreover, just the Shushan Sect emblem on his Flying Boat was enough to deter petty criminals.

The “Charming Soul Concealing Secret Technique” was not without its limitations; this type of technique required one to be in darkness or the night to be effective.

If under the sunlight, this technique would be utterly ineffective.

The “Charming Soul Concealing Secret Technique” required Yin-based Spiritual Power as its foundation, which made him slightly frown, as this meant that his clone, Li Yuanba, could not cultivate this secret technique.

This was normal, as all top-level secret techniques had their limitations. If everyone could easily cultivate them, True Disciples would have mastered countless secret techniques by now.

Since the Spiritual Power from the Spirit Lake consisted of the Five Elements Spiritual Power, and the Water Attribute Spiritual Power was considered Yin, he was indeed capable of practicing this technique.

On the other hand, Li Yuanba, frustrated, sat down and released thirty-six formation flags, setting up a Formation around himself that isolated his aura.

Whether his luck was good or bad, as he traveled through this region for a while, he did not encounter any monks from the Qianye Temple.

In fact, both sides were still in the probing phase; significant combat had not yet erupted.

He closed his eyes to rest, deciding not to search any further and just wait here as if guarding a tree stump for rabbits; eventually, a monk would surely come his way.

After sitting for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a figure rapidly darted in the darkness like a ghost. In such an environment, one was either pursuing an enemy or being pursued by one.

This figure was practicing a Demon Cultivation Technique, undoubtedly a cultivator from the Senluo Sect, and certainly a Buddha from behind was chasing him.

Li Yuanba stood up, watching the Devil Cultivator flee with interest, with no intention of intervening.

He had no particular affection for the Senluo Sect, especially since he became a disciple under Elder Jian; influenced by Elder Jian, his sense of loyalty to the sect had diminished even more.

His attitude towards sect Devil Cultivators was to neither deal with nor actively interact with them.

The fleeing Devil Cultivator threw a talisman over his shoulder, which transformed into a cloud of black mist, seemingly to impair the pursuer.

“Break!” a voice carrying the essence of Buddha’s chant came, and the black mist instantly dissipated as a tall monk burst through it.

Li Yuanba’s eyes narrowed. The monk’s strength was in the Middle-stage Buddha Realm, but it gave him a tremendous sense of tension.

Indeed, this monk was the most imposing Foundation Establishment cultivator he had encountered.

With each step the monk took, a white lotus appeared on the ground. Although his strides were not large, he quickly closed the distance to the fleeing Devil Cultivator.

This visual illusion made Li Yuanba, who was watching, very uncomfortable.

The fleeing Devil Cultivator was in the Late-stage Foundation Establishment and wasn’t known to Li Yuanba, so he did not know his identity, but he presumably was an inner sect cultivator.

“Stop!” The tall monk shouted again when he was about thirty meters from the Devil Cultivator.

From a distance, Li Yuanba only felt that the shout contained a special energy capable of affecting a cultivator’s mind; the Devil Cultivator, thirty meters away, suddenly stalled.

Li Yuanba felt his scalp tingle. The use of voice alone to control a Late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator was terrifying.

He could almost be certain that the tall monk, like him, was a True Disciple; otherwise, he wouldn’t have access to such a terrifying secret technique.

From the Light Body Technique used by the tall monk to the sounds he uttered, everything displayed his extraordinariness.

If all the monks of Qianye Temple possessed such strength, there would be no need for a battle.

As the Devil Cultivator’s movement momentarily stalled, the tall monk stepped forward, and the next lotus appeared just two meters behind the Devil Cultivator, his large hand transforming into a massive golden palm, heavily striking the Devil Cultivator’s back.

As the Devil Cultivator was in flight to gain speed, he had already put away his defensive Spiritual Artifact.

This was unavoidable; although activating the defensive Spiritual Artifact was safe, many escape skills could not be deployed, making it impossible to compete with the tall monk in terms of speed.

Having recognized the tall monk, the Devil Cultivator immediately attempted to escape. Unfortunately, the tall monk had already targeted him.

The Devil Cultivator was only affected by the “Stop” for a moment, and after regaining his senses, he was struck by the golden palm on his back.

The golden palm, like a divine weapon, pierced through the Devil Cultivator’s body. The Devil Cultivator stared in disbelief at the palm imprint hole that had appeared on his body.

From the Devil Cultivator’s chest to his lower abdomen, a palm-shaped hole revealed the power of the strike.