Chapter 351 The Stone Tablet Resonating with the Sword-Forging and Soul-Nourishing Technique
The stone tablet was at least three zhang tall.
It is completely black.
Its surface is covered with pits and craters, bearing the marks of a long time.
The stone tablet was engraved with extremely complex patterns, making it impossible to discern what the characters were.
Lu Chuan couldn't help but step forward.
I just glanced at those patterns.
boom.
A muffled explosion suddenly erupted in my mind.
Immediately afterwards, the Yin-Yang Soul Forging Scripture that had been dormant within his body began to operate on its own, uncontrollably.
Lu Chuan's expression changed drastically.
This technique.
It originated from the sword-forging and soul-nurturing technique that Luo Gucheng passed down to him when he was in Nancheng.
Luo Gucheng once said that it was a fragmented martial arts technique that he had obtained by chance in his early years.
But now this technique is resonating strongly with this stone tablet.
For an instant.
A startling thought flashed through my mind.
Could it be that the sword-forging and soul-nurturing technique that Luo Gucheng obtained back then originated from the stone tablet in this Star Tower?
He looked at the stone tablet again.
The patterns on the stone tablet seemed to come alive.
They transformed into distorted symbols, frantically drilling into Lu Chuan's mind.
Lu Chuan felt a throbbing pain in his head.
But he knew this was an incredible opportunity.
He is a decisive person.
Since we can't avoid it, let's just face it head-on.
With this in mind, Lu Chuan walked directly to the stone tablet and sat down cross-legged.
He placed the evil halberd across his knees.
Close your eyes and completely release the suppression of the Yin-Yang Soul Casting Scripture.
Let the energy cultivation technique circulate wildly within your body.
Simultaneously.
He silently recited it in his heart.
"System, activate Heaven-Defying Comprehension!"
boom!
A cool breeze instantly rushed into my mind.
The intense pain that Lu Chuan had been experiencing due to the pulling of his divine sense immediately lessened considerably.
My thoughts instantly became clearer than ever before.
His divine sense transformed into invisible tentacles, probing directly into the black stone tablet in front of him.
Boom!
The moment my consciousness touched the stone tablet.
A deafening thunderclap resounded in my mind.
He felt as if he had been thrown into a raging vortex.
Countless ancient and obscure pieces of information flooded into his mind like a burst dam.
"hiss--"
Lu Chuan gasped.
His face turned deathly pale instantly.
Large beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
This is a huge amount of information.
If it weren't for the foundation of a five-star Martial Emperor, coupled with the blessing of extraordinary comprehension...
His head would probably explode in an instant.
Lu Chuan gritted his teeth.
He didn't utter a sound.
I'm frantically trying to process all this incoming information.
He could sense that all this information was about the use and attack of divine sense.
Extremely domineering.
Extremely sharp.
Faced with this massive amount of information, the Yin-Yang Soul Casting Scripture was like a drop of water meeting a vast ocean.
Pitifully insignificant.
"What kind of technique is this...?"
Lu Chuan was extremely shocked.
He composed himself.
I dare not be distracted again.
He guided this information with all his might, constantly deducing and integrating it in his own sea of consciousness.
A faint glow appeared on the surface of the stone tablet.
It enveloped Lu Chuan completely.
The hall fell silent once more.
……
At the same time.
Other areas within the Star Tower.
Lu Chuan was not the only one who witnessed the epic battle between the Star Emperor and that terrifying enemy.
That scene of cataclysmic destruction.
It was reflected directly on every part of the entire Star Tower.
Everyone inside the tower saw it clearly, and everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.
They are scattered throughout the Star Tower.
Some are in the desert, some in the dense forest, and some in the snow-capped mountains.
But at the moment.
Everyone stopped in their tracks.
Staring blankly at the sky.
That giant, green-haired ghost hand.
That cold, merciless, and terrifying eye.
And there was that imposing figure who, despite being beaten to the point of vomiting blood, still stood tall and straight.
This level of combat was completely beyond their comprehension.
They had no idea who it was.
I don't know when this happened.
But the overwhelming aura of invincibility stirred everyone's hearts, even giving them an urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
On a range of low hills.
Liu Fuyao stood on the mountaintop, dressed in a neat and tidy outfit.
The mountain breeze blew through her long hair.
She looked up, watching the image gradually disappear in the sky.
His cool eyes flashed with a strong light.
"So strong..."
Liu Fuyao murmured softly.
She didn't know who that golden, glittering figure was.
But looking at that back view...
Lu Chuan's image involuntarily surfaced in my mind.
"elder brother……"
She missed him terribly.
She knew that Lu Chuan was currently unconscious and his life was uncertain.
She must become stronger.
Only by becoming stronger can I help him.
Watching the starlight gradually fade away in the sky.
A mysterious feeling suddenly arose in Liu Fuyao's heart.
next moment.
She did not hesitate at all.
He sat down cross-legged directly on the mountaintop.
Close your eyes.
He muttered incantations and began to practice the "Soaring Heart Sutra".
Without realizing it, I seemed to have entered a very deep meditative state.
The surrounding spiritual energy began to surge wildly towards her.
……
Inside the Star Tower.
Another wasteland.
A strong wind whipped up a sky full of yellow sand.
Su Yan stood in the wind and sand, looking up at the gradually dissipating starry illusion in the sky.
The muscles in his face twitched slightly involuntarily.
Then.
He reached up and wiped his face.
The disguised ordinary face vanished instantly.
Instead, a face that was effeminate, eerie, and ruthless was revealed.
Enter the Star Tower.
He no longer needed to pretend.
Very competitive.
The imposing man in the starry sky just now must have been at least a Martial Saint.
He might even be much stronger than the Martial Saint.
If I could possess that power, Lu Chuan, Liu Ruyan, and the Martial Emperor of Nancheng would all kneel at my feet.
Su Yan sneered.
He turned around and prepared to find a place to sit cross-legged and cultivate.
But as soon as he turned his head...
He froze completely.
Less than a hundred meters behind him, a huge crater suddenly appeared.
The shape of that deep pit.
It turned out to be a handprint.
A huge palm print, hundreds of feet long, was deeply sunken into the ground.
The rocks at the edge of the palm print were all crushed into dust by the terrifying pressure.
Su Yan gasped.
Where did this handprint come from?
There wasn't this pit when he was standing here.
He walked quickly away.
Stand at the edge of the palm print and look down.
I felt an extremely terrifying and domineering aura rushing towards me from the bottom of the pit.
This aura.
It carries an arrogant sense of self-importance.
What is this?
Su Yan's heart pounded wildly.
Without thinking too much, he immediately jumped into the pit and walked to the very center of the palm print.
Sit cross-legged.
He released his divine sense to sense the lingering aura within the palm print.
Time passed day by day.
Su Yan remained motionless, like a stone.
But the aura emanating from him was undergoing a strange change.
a few days later.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
Two terrifying beams of light shot out from his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand and slammed it hard on the open space in front of him.
……