fynovel Chapter 3656 The Golden Cicada Transformation Secret Technique
Chapter 3656 The Golden Cicada Transformation Secret Technique
Chapter 3656 The Golden Cicada Transformation Secret Technique
In this small world, all was deathly silent, and all living beings had turned into dried corpses, as if their life essence had been drained at the same time.
And this is the center of the world.
A large amount of blood gathered together, forming a pool of blood.
now.
The blood pool surged violently, as if something was being conceived and born within it.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The crimson pool of blood gradually became transparent, and a huge blood cocoon slowly condensed into shape.
When the last drop of blood disappears, you can see the blood cocoon tremble, making a crisp sound, and cracks will gradually appear on it.
In no time, the huge blood cocoon was covered with cracks.
"boom!"
The blood cocoon shattered.
A figure emerged from it, and in the next instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, forming a yellow cloud-patterned Taoist robe.
If any cultivators who participated in the battle of Tianyou Holy Land were to appear here, they would be shocked to discover this.
The cultivator being conceived before them was none other than the fallen leader of the Yellow Millet Cult.
"Supreme Being Wuxiang... Taiyi Dao Palace, I will remember this matter. One day, you will surely pay the price!"
The Yellow Millet Cult Leader's eyes were icy cold as the battle at the Heavenly Nether Holy Land replayed in his mind.
In that battle.
Most of the elite members of the Yellow Millet Cult have perished.
Even he himself was forced to self-destruct.
If he hadn't cultivated a life-saving secret technique and deliberately left a trace of his essence and soul in this small world, he would have perished completely in the battle at Tianyou Holy Land.
The Yellow Millet Cult Leader would never forget such karmic hatred that nearly led to his death and the annihilation of his cultivation.
but--
When the Yellow Millet Cult Leader's divine sense landed on him, he shook his head again: "The price of the Golden Cicada Transformation Secret Technique is indeed not small. At present, my strength is only at the Ninth Tribulation Half Saint realm at most."
I wonder when I will be able to return to my former supreme state!
The Secret Technique of Cicada Transformation!
It was a supreme secret technique that the leader of the Yellow Millet Cult obtained by chance.
The sole purpose of this secret method is to preserve a trace of one's essence, blood, and soul for future rebirth.
The essence, blood, and soul differentiated by this secret method are separated from oneself by causal connection. Even if someone tries to deduce oneself, it will be absolutely difficult to detect any clues.
If the original body perishes, then this essence, blood, and soul will allow it to live a second life.
Although cultivators in the upper realms, as long as they possess some level of cultivation, can regenerate from a drop of blood.
However, for some powerful individuals, it is not difficult to completely extinguish the opponent's life force and cut off their possibility of rebirth.
more than this.
It can trace the cause and effect, and even if it is divided into many incarnations, it can be completely destroyed in an instant.
However, the Golden Cicada Transformation Secret Technique perfectly eliminates such possibilities.
The reconstituted body has no causal connection to its predecessor.
To outsiders, this is no different from reincarnation.
The only difference is.
In these reincarnations, the Yellow Millet Cult Leader retained his complete memories, and his cultivation level was not completely lost.
Although his cultivation at the Ninth Tribulation Half-Saint Realm was far inferior to his peak, it was still quite good.
just.
These secret techniques are difficult to cultivate, and each time a strand of essence, blood, and soul is separated, a portion of strength is permanently lost. To truly recover it later is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
The reason I practiced the Golden Cicada Transformation Secret Technique was to leave myself a way out.
did not expect.
This time, the escape route actually came in handy.
Subsequently.
With a sweep of his divine sense, the Yellow Millet Cult Leader took in everything in the entire small world.
This small world was randomly selected by the Yellow Millet Cult Leader.
For the essence, blood, spirit, and soul to reunite with the body, a great deal of power is needed, and sacrificing the living beings of a world is an unavoidable matter.
The Yellow Millet Cult Leader felt no emotion whatsoever at turning a world into a deadly wasteland.
Followed by.
Then they saw the Yellow Millet Cult Leader's face twist and change, transforming into a different appearance.
"Since you all want to destroy my Yellow Millet Divine Cult, let's see who can outmaneuver whom!"
His voice was low, and a shadowy glint flashed deep in his eyes.
next interest.
The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult took a step forward, and his figure vanished without a trace.
After leaving this small world, the Yellow Millet Cult Leader looked at the vast chaos before him, each step he took traversing endless void.
Not long after.
The Nine Heavens Celestial Realm was already in sight.
but.
The Yellow Millet Cult Leader did not step into the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, but instead looked towards the many great worlds outside the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
If we compare the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm to a galaxy, then the vast world outside the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm is like the countless stars revolving around the galaxy.
Some of these vast worlds were born naturally, while others were created by powerful beings.
Even more extreme are worlds born from the aftershocks of battles between powerful beings that tear space apart.
These worlds evolved over countless years, eventually giving rise to living beings. Later, these beings comprehended the methods of cultivation and were able to embark on the path of cultivation.
No one knows exactly how many of these great worlds there are.
In any case, as one batch of these great worlds is destroyed, another batch appears, and so on, making it difficult to truly eradicate them all.
In the past, the Yellow Millet Cult Leader would not have cared about the existence of these great worlds.
to him.
This vast world is not worth mentioning.
Most of them have limited strength, so it wouldn't be very meaningful to subdue them.
If they were to act on a large scale, it might actually expose more of the Huangliang Cult's whereabouts, thus creating hidden dangers for the cult.
but now--
The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult no longer cared about these things.
The foundation of this great cult was destroyed and scattered by various forces.
Millions of years of accumulation vanished in an instant.
One can imagine the resentment in the heart of the Yellow Millet Cult Leader.
"If you wish to destroy my Yellow Millet Divine Sect, then I will make all cultivators in the world followers of my Yellow Millet Divine Sect!"
"I'd like to see whether it's you who will be destroyed, or whether my Yellow Millet Divine Sect will grow faster—"
The Yellow Millet Cult Leader's eyes were fierce. He immediately took a step forward and arrived in a vast world. With his right hand, he made a grasping motion in the air, and in an instant, several wordless stone tablets were formed.
"go with!"
With a flick of his right hand, the Yellow Millet Cult Leader sent numerous stone tablets falling from the sky, causing the world to tremble and attracting the attention of many cultivators.
"A stone tablet fell from the sky!"
"Could it be that an opportunity has arisen in this world?"
Within this world, many powerful figures could not contain themselves and rushed towards the direction where the stone tablet was located.
The Yellow Millet Cult Leader resided in the Ninth Heaven, his Daoist aura permeating all directions, making him completely undetectable to other cultivators.
Seeing that the appearance of the stone tablet had attracted the attention of many cultivators, he took a deep look at this world and then turned to leave.
……
Wood Spirit Realm.
The location of Songyang Immortal Sect.
The Green Bamboo Ancestor, who was cultivating, suddenly sensed a powerful aura fluctuation, and his expression changed slightly.
He stepped out of the secret room and instantly appeared in the outside world.
above the sky.
A terrifying force tore open a rift, and more than a dozen streams of light emerged from the crack, disappearing into all directions of the Wood Spirit Realm.
This scene.
This caused Ancestor Qingzhu's expression to change again.
"What it is?"
Instead of heading towards the direction of the flowing light immediately, he summoned the cultivators of Songyang Immortal Sect and sent them ahead to investigate the situation.
Soon.
Then a cultivator brought the news.
"Reporting to the Sect Master, a stone tablet has come from beyond the heavens, and it seems to record a supreme cultivation technique called the Great Dream Immortal Scripture!"
These techniques are mysterious and unfathomable, seemingly leading directly to the realm of immortality.
The entire Wood Spirit Realm is now in turmoil, with many cultivators flocking to study the supreme cultivation techniques inscribed on the stone tablet!
"The Great Dream Immortal Scripture...directly to the realm of immortality!"
Upon hearing these words, the Green Bamboo Ancestor was deeply shaken.
Based on his years of experience, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong.
After all, such unexpected opportunities are extremely rare; more often than not, there are traps involved.
but--
When he heard the cultivators from the sect mention the word "longevity," Ancestor Qingzhu couldn't help but feel a little tempted.
Immortality!
This was something he had never dared to think about before.
Ancestor Qingzhu knew very well that with his talent, without a great opportunity, he would probably find it difficult to break through to the Immortal Emperor realm in his entire life, let alone achieve immortality.
So far.
His cultivation level was stuck at the middle stage of the Ancient Immortal realm, unable to advance even a fraction of an inch.
This is due to both the applicant's qualifications and the transmission of their training methods.
A top-tier martial arts technique naturally brings considerable benefits.
How many cultivators know about this cultivation technique?
"Old Ancestor Qingzhu asked."
The cultivator shook his head: "It's hard to say. News of the wordless stone tablet has already spread. There are at least 80,000 to 100,000 cultivators who have actually obtained this technique."
Moreover, as the news spreads further, if it is not stopped, it is estimated that this technique will soon be able to spread throughout the entire Wood Spirit Realm.
Upon hearing this, Ancestor Qingzhu understood that it was no longer possible to suppress the news of the cultivation technique and keep it within the Songyang Immortal Sect.
Think of this.
He couldn't sit still any longer.
Immediately.
Ancestor Qingzhu then set off for the location of the stone tablet.
When he arrived at the location of the stone tablet, he saw that many cultivators had already gathered there.
See this.
The Green Bamboo Ancestor immediately released his ancient immortal aura, causing many cultivators to change their expressions and hurriedly pay their respects.
"Greetings, Senior Qingzhu!"
"Ah."
Ancestor Qingzhu remained expressionless, his gaze fixed on the blank stone tablet before him.
This stone tablet was only a few feet long, but the Daoist aura emanating from it was terrifyingly profound. Just sensing a wisp of its aura caused a strong sense of alarm to rise in the heart of the Green Bamboo Ancestor.
He could conclude.
The person who left behind this stone tablet must have been an unparalleled powerhouse.
At least.
Such a powerful figure is beyond my reach.
Thinking of this, Ancestor Qingzhu couldn't help but focus his divine sense on the wordless stone tablet. Immediately, a vast power of Daoist rhyme erupted from the stone tablet and surged into his sea of consciousness.
Most of the day later.
It was only after the Green Bamboo Ancestor had barely managed to fully digest this Daoist essence.
"The Great Dream Immortal Scripture!"
"This kind of cultivation technique really points directly to the realm of immortality?"
When the Green Bamboo Ancestor truly understood the profound mystery of this technique, he couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.
The profoundness of this technique far exceeded his imagination.
Compared to this, the lineage of the Songyang Immortal Sect is utterly insignificant.