I Am Xianfan

After Anu left, Su Chen was still making full preparations for his journey to the Void Passage of the Eye of Returning to the Market nine years later.

He already has material anti-tortoise shells and magical protective equipment, and for the soldiers, he has a Tier 4 blood coral halberd, which belongs to the blood element infant magic weapon of the little supernatural power level, and naturally there is no need to prepare other magical instruments.

In addition to these magical tools, it is necessary to cultivate a few magical powers of the assassin level.

Thinking of magical powers, Su Chen suddenly remembered an important thing.

In addition to the tortoise shell, which is naturally strong in defense, the tortoise clan actually possesses a unique talented magic technique of the tortoise clan—that is, the tortoise breath tactic.

The tortoise breath formula is usually cultivated by the tortoises to increase their demon power automatically when they are sleeping.

But in fact, in addition to cultivation, this technique also naturally possesses a powerful aura of convergence and the effect of hiding the body. Its effect is strong enough to compare with any top concealment spell.

In the first battle in the Demon Palace, Su Chen broke into the battlefield, and several ancestors of the soul turtle clan used this turtle breath magic technique to follow and protect him, and stayed with him within a few miles.

But Su Chen was unaware of their existence, and didn't know how they did it.

Obviously, the ancestors of the tortoise clan had already practiced the magic of tortoise breath tactics to a superb level before he could turn a blind eye.

Su Chen has practiced the Golden Pill Period's "Xiaoyaoyou: Lingtou Chapter" for many years. The first level of the "Ling Turtle Chapter" is the "Turtle Breath Jue". He used to use the "Turtle Breath Jue" to practice and improve himself. Cultivation realm, but did not care too much about its concealment effect.

But now think about it, using this technique to gather interest and hide, that is also the top-level magical powers, and it can be used as a killer-level spell to cultivate.

The Eye of the Ruins is a dangerous place, and many demon repairs have gathered. There will even be cultivators of the Jin Dan of the human race breaking in and wreaking havoc.

He was in need of an extremely clever concealment spell to facilitate his actions in the eyes of the ruins.

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Su Chen planned to practice this technique and came to the busiest market in the multi-mountain fairy city, intending to practice this magical spell in this lively and noisy place.

The aura of a cultivator is very powerful, the stronger the cultivation base, the stronger the aura released, and the natural pressure is enough to deter the surrounding cultivators. The golden core monk appeared in the downtown area where many foundation qi refining cultivators gathered, and it was bound to be watched in awe by the eyes of the bottom qi refining and foundation cultivators.

If in such a lively place, he can cultivate to the point that even other golden core monks ignore him, and he can't even see him with his eyes and spiritual thoughts, then he is done.

Su Chen silently performed the Gui Xi Jue exercise on the streets of Xiancheng, and walked at will.

He was silently carrying the Gui Xi Jue technique in his heart, as much as possible to condense all his exhaled breath. The instinctive coercion and mana leakage of high-ranking monks are extremely difficult to suppress. The monk's primordial spirit power is even more difficult to hide.

Su Chen practiced "Turtle Breath Jue" in the downtown streets of Xiancheng. This practice was... months... years.

"Turtle Breath Jue" is also divided into realm levels.

In the beginning, it can only bring a slight effect of restraining the breath, sealing the pores all over one's body, and stopping the exhaled breath. With continuous cultivation, the realm becomes deeper, and the powerful effects will gradually be revealed.

Every time the turtle's breath tactics practice improves a great realm, it will greatly reduce one's breath, and the most direct effect is to make one's cultivation realm seem to "decrease".

From the Golden Core Realm, all the way down to the Foundation Building Realm, the Qi Refining Realm, and even the Secular Mortal Martial Arts Realm.

Every time you drop a layer of breath, you must raise the Turtle Breath Jue to a greater level.

Su Chen spent a full year cultivating the Turtle Breath Jue to allow himself to fall from the middle Jindan realm to three great realms, and descend directly to the lowest mortal.

At the beginning, passers-by on the downtown streets met the golden core monk Su Chen, their eyes would be full of surprise and awe, and they walked around.

I don't know how long it took, as Su Chen's cultivation base dropped to the initial stage of Qi refining, the cultivators on the road no longer cared about him, and despised him quite contemptuously.

A year later, Su Chen completely concealed his coercion, mana aura, and spiritual power. The passers-by monks on the street directly regarded Su Chen as a mortal and ignored him.

These mortal people are the descendants of monks. In a place like Duanshan Xiancheng, their lives are very miserable. They are a group of ants. Who cares about an ant under their feet? Even if he accidentally trampled to death, he would never notice.

Now, even if the Jindan monk carefully scanned Su Chen's body with his spiritual thoughts, he would only find that he was a secular mortal, without any primordial spirit, mana, or spiritual response.

But this is far from enough.

Su Chen hoped to cultivate to the point where he was completely ignored by high-ranking creatures above the Golden Core Realm. This kind of "turning a blind eye" includes avoiding being glanced at and searching directly for the soul.

It is not that he does not exist, but that he has become something that can be seen everywhere, so that he is completely ignored.

Even if the primordial spirit of the Golden Core cultivator is so powerful, it is impossible to check every stone and vegetation within a few miles.

However, it is too difficult to reach this state.

To descend from the golden core realm to a mortal, you only need to converge the coercion, spiritual power, mana, and spirituality to the limit.

But how can mortals be completely ignored by everyone?

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"How can a mortal disappear between heaven and earth?... Ordinary means, it is difficult to do, mortals cannot make their light and shadow disappear."

"After all, you still have to use monk's spells, or demon-cultivation's magic."

"But once you use magic and magic, it will inevitably cause the spiritual pressure to rise and the leakage of spiritual power."

"How can it be solved?"

Su Chen was walking in the downtown area, whispering in a low voice. Suddenly, I realized something and stood still. Monks of different departments have different understandings.

And Su Chen, precisely, has the most feeling for the Wood Element.

He is a natural wood monk, wood spirit. It only needs very weak wood spiritual power to instinctively woodize.

His eyebrows, hair tips, and clothes gradually withered, like rotten wood.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the heat and cold flicker by.

The city of multi-mountainous fairyland, I don't know when the winter snow began to drift, and the Sendai pavilions in the city were wrapped in a piece of silver dress decorated by the university, just like a fairyland.

By the side of the road, at some point there was a piece of dead wood, which was covered by the white snow of winter. However, no one will pay particular attention to why there is more dead wood.

The bustling city is still lively, the flow of people is like weaving, and the monks in the Qi refining period come out early to set up stalls to sell various materials and goods. The sea beasts in the East China Sea are powerful. These monks are too low in cultivation and dare not go out to sea easily. They can only rely on small jobs in the shops and workshops in Xiancheng, or sell low-end goods on the streets to earn some spirit stones.

And those foundation-building monks who went out early and returned late, UU reading www.uukanshu.com came back from hunting sea monsters and beasts on a sea boat, and they were overjoyed.

The children in the nearby streets were playing and sitting on the dead wood. The tired travellers passing by occasionally took a rest here, and the birds inhabited here. "Puff" took a dip in urine, spread their wings and left....

After an unknown period of time, this piece of dead wood seemed to decay day by day, eroded by wind and sun, covered with dust, and mottled moss and mushrooms were growing.

After a few more months, this piece of rotten wood shook fiercely, the shell fell off, and it turned into a human figure with difficulty, revealing Su Chen's figure again.

He kept trying repeatedly, turning his body into an inconspicuous piece of rotten wood, avoiding the monk's exploration and search.

"The Dead Wood Realm of "Turtle Breath Jue"!"

Su Chen took a long breath, revealing a little joy.

Although he still couldn't make himself disappear from the world like the ancestor of Yuan Ying, but with the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm, he allowed himself to gather his breath into a humble piece of rotten withered wood, perfectly blending with the surrounding environment. This is already practicing this tactic to the extreme.