Eternal First Immortal Sect

Elder Lu stood up slowly, then wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, the supreme practice of the Haotian Jing is really not something stupid like me can comprehend and practice." Elder Lu sighed deeply, his tone full of disappointment.

When he saw the Haotian Jing just now, Elder Lu was honestly too excited.

As a result, he did not hesitate to practice. Unfortunately, although his strength was good, his aptitude was very average, and he couldn't cultivate the Hao Tian Jing at all.

Under forced cultivation, Elder Lu suffered a backlash and suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

It is estimated that without several months of recuperation, Elder Lu will definitely not be able to recover from his internal injuries.

Elder Lu took a few violent breaths, and after barely suppressing the injury in his body, he walked up to this wall very stubbornly.

"I can't do things like entering Baoshan and returning empty, I can't do it!" Elder Lu gritted his teeth fiercely, then drew out a secret book and began to continue practicing.

About ten minutes later, Elder Lu suddenly changed his face, and then vomited a mouthful of blood again.

"I don't believe it, come again!" Elder Lu frowned, then took out a secret book again, and began to comprehend the practice.

"Boom!" Within Elder Lu's dantian, a powerful spiritual force burst out directly.

"Puff!" Elder Lu vomited a big mouthful of blood, his face was instantly pale, and the whole person's spirit was wilted.

But since Elder Lu can cultivate to the realm of Martial Saint, is he the kind of person who gives up lightly?

Elder Lu continued to gritted his teeth, then drew out a cheat book and started practicing.

"puff!!!"

In the end, Elder Lu suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, which was extremely scarlet and looked extremely shocking.

Elder Lu's face twitched for a while, then his eyes turned white and he fainted directly.

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Lu Guan, who was still on the fifth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, didn't know that his father had fainted in the eighth floor. He was still comprehending the sea fist in his hand.

After dozens of minutes, Lu Guan took a deep breath, and then put the sea covering fist back in the mezzanine.

"Why hasn't my father come back? Could it be that the upper floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion really have extremely amazing martial arts?" Lu Guan muttered to himself, standing in place.

Lu Guan did not hesitate for too long, and his curiosity was also very strong, so he walked up the stairs.

As a guardian of the Heavenly Emperor, Guan Lu can enter the seventh floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In the seventh floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are many kinds of martial arts, and there are several bookshelves full of them.

Lu Guan walked forward aimlessly, then stopped on a bookshelf.

"I don't believe it anymore, can the Tiandi School really have a more magical technique than Fuhaiquan?" Lu Guan muttered to himself, and then opened the cheat sheet to watch.

"Taishan boxing score? The name is very common." Lu Guan curled his lips, then read it casually.

Soon, Lu Guan's eyes were completely dull, his pupils opened wide, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.

"This is the Tianzun-level boxing score?" Lu Guan still had some knowledge, and soon he could see the level of this cheat book.

"Hi...The power of this fist sheet, I am afraid that it will still be above the sea fist, but it is a little troublesome to practice." Lu Guan took a breath, and then slowly shook his head.

This Taishan boxing manual mainly requires practitioners to give the opposite thunder punch with the momentum of Taishan's top pressure.

The fundamental meaning of Taishan Boxing Manual is to strike out non-stop attacks like torrential rain and thunder, without giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

This is not the same as the one punch that Lu Guan pursues.

Therefore, although this Tianzun-level boxing score is very precious, Lu Guan decisively gave it up.

With this alone, Guan Lu didn't know how many times stronger than his father.

After Lu Guan put down the fist sheet in his hand, he casually looked at other cheats.

Soon, Lu Guan's gaze was attracted by a simple secret book.

Guan Lu took the secret book without hesitation, and then started to read it casually.

Shaking Fist Classic: Condensing one's own fist intent, the punch can shake the sky, when the punch is thrown, the sky is shaking, and the power is extremely terrifying!

As soon as Lu Guan's eyes lit up, he began to practice this Zhentian Quanjing.

This Zhentian Quan Jing, as if tailor-made for Lu Guan, everything in it is very in line with Lu Guan's ideas and is the closest to his own boxing.

Soon, Lu Guan began to comprehend the Zhentian Quan Jing. He forgot to eat and sleep, soaking himself in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion all day long.

The Shaking Fist Scripture is a predecessor of the Haotian Sect. The technique created by a senior of the Haotian School is extremely powerful and has been ranked among the highest-level Tianzun cheats.

Almost all the secret books on the seventh floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were put in by Chu Yun himself.

As for asking where did this cheat come from? Chu Yun said that as long as he casually walked through the Haotian Secret Realm, he could pick up a hundred or eighty copies of secret books like this.

Chu Yun also picked a few favorite cheat books to practice. As for the other cheat books, he put them all here, and didn't dabble at all. After all, martial arts is more valuable than fine.

Chu Yun himself did not have the kind of ambition to dabble in a hundred schools. He just wanted to improve his martial arts realm as soon as possible so as to catch up with his master.

For Chu Yun, one or two powerful martial arts were enough, after all, no matter how many other martial arts, they couldn't compare with the shading palm prints he practiced.

That is the real supreme secret book, one palm will destroy the world and the world!

In the seventh floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Lu Guan kept practicing the kicking method.

In the eighth floor, his father was still unconscious, completely unconscious.

Not everyone can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, especially on the eighth floor. Apart from Chu Yun and a few of his direct disciples, no one can enter or leave.

Li Chen, as the alchemy elder of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, can also enter the eighth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

But he has been immersed in the longevity alchemy. As for this Tibetan scripture pavilion, he has not even been there once, and he has been studying the alchemy without leaving home.

Until this day, Chen Xi was bored and wandered in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Chen Xi did not hesitate to pass through the 1st to the 7th floor, and then entered the eighth floor. He wanted to see the secret book Huang Quan put into it, so as to guess the true identity of Huang Quan.

As soon as Chen Xi stepped into the eighth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he saw an old man who was unconscious.

Chen Xi's eyes widened suddenly, and he hurriedly walked over.

"Elder Lu?" Chen Xi looked at the old man in front of him with a dazed expression, completely unaware of what happened.

After Chen Xi hesitated for a while, he leaned down and carried Elder Lu on his back, and then ran down from the Buddhist scripture pavilion to the alchemy pavilion.

"What flew over just now?" Lu Guan put down the secret book in his hand with a dazed expression, and then muttered to himself with confusion.