I Live Forever With My Proficiency

Chapter 366 Broken Arm

In the process of practicing the art of imprisonment, Chen Ping realized that the entire stone tower in the underground palace is the key to imprisoning the passage from Demon World to the human world.

The broken arm in the stone tower is just one of the many elements of this key.

A broken arm is just the key to changing the twisted laws of heaven and earth on Canglan Grassland.

What Chen Ping has to do is to break the branch of imprisonment related to the broken arm and the distortion of the laws of heaven and earth.

As for the broken arm, are there any deeper elements and secrets behind the entire stone tower? This is not something Chen Ping can spy on. He has only practiced the first level of the Confinement Technique, and his cultivation level is only the second level of Gold Core, which is far from enough to explore more.

He wasn't too interested either.

For him, it would be nice to get out of Canglan Grassland.

He has also found the corresponding method to break through the branch lines related to the broken arm and open the loopholes of imprisonment:

first,

The caster must engrave the confinement spell.

The confinement technique is the cornerstone of all confinement breaking, and all subsequent operations must be carried out on this basis.

The more proficient you are in this confinement technique, the better.

Secondly,

Pick out a few specific runes to form a barrier.

This barrier is another branch line.

Because the entire confinement technique is intricately arranged by high-level monks, if a separate barrier is not used, it is likely to cause backlash from other traps in the confinement when the confinement is broken.

Not being able to break the ban is a trivial matter.

The caster suffers great harm himself in the process, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Third,

Pour Sword Intent into the Sword Intent reserve tank formed by the words before and after the 99th rune of the Confinement spell.

In order to arouse the resonance of the Sword Intent on the ancient tower of the underground palace, and then make the Sword Intent escape, causing small loopholes in the imprisonment.

Only in this way can the laws of heaven and earth return to normal.

If you want to resonate with the Sword Intent, engrave the confinement spell and cast the spell, the closer you are to the underground palace stone tower, the better, and the stronger the Sword Intent, the better.

Once the Sword Intent is strong enough, it can resonate even if it is thousands of miles away.

'All the processes are clear enough and now only one thing remains. ’

‘That is to strive to take a few more steps on the Sword Intent Avenue to make my Sword Intent strong enough. ’

‘In this way, even without entering the underground palace, the Sword Intent in the confinement can be released and the confinement of the broken arm can be destroyed. ’

Chen Ping recalled the rune imprisonment seen in the underground palace...

‘I’ve taken 11 steps now, just to be on the safe side, I’ll take 4 more steps. Go 15 steps before trying to break the ban. ’

With this in mind, Chen Ping drew out the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, concentrated his consciousness, and entered the Sword Intent Avenue again.

The further you go down the avenue of Sword Intent, the more exclusive and oppressive Sword Intent becomes.

It's getting more difficult.

Chen Ping moved forward with concentration and tried his best to understand the Sword Intent.

His body was scratched by the majestic Sword Intent and then healed itself, repeated over and over again. The Sword Intent reaches directly into the mind, and the elixir fire in the Dantian flickers in the strong wind of the Sword Intent.

Soul Refining's Primordial Spirit at full level even gets dizzy from time to time.

But for Chen Ping, he can endure any pain as long as his life is not in danger.

The understanding of Sword Intent is getting more and more...

…

In the village formation.

In a quiet room.

Jiang Youwei was sitting at his desk, carefully reading a book full of text.

On the page that was opened at this time, a lifelike broken arm was drawn.

That broken arm was obviously the same one in the ancient tower of the underground palace.

The four corners of the paper have been turned over, the pages are yellowed, and some parts of the broken arm have been damaged.

The severed arm was obviously not painted in recent years.

"Senior brother." A thin monk pushed open the door and entered.

The thin monk was surprisingly one of the three core monks who were responsible for overcoming the confinement technique.

The only core monk from this village.

The thin monk saw his senior brother Jiang Youwei looking at the severed arm on the scroll and said softly:

"Senior brother, it may not be easy to get this severed arm."

"Why don't I know this?" Jiang Youwei gently touched the broken arm scroll and said:

"More than a hundred years ago, when I entered the mysterious ruins for the first time with other Fellow Daoists, I saw this severed arm and knew that our mission was coming."

"Bringing back this severed arm is a great opportunity for the rise of our sect. It is also a chance for you and me to one day become babies with Primordial Spirit. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"From that moment on, I knew that your and my mission was not only to get out of Canglan Grassland, but also to take away the broken arm."

After a pause, he said again:

"at all costs."

Seeing Jiang Youwei's burning eyes, the thin monk hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Senior brother, is this severed arm really that capable?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Youwei, who had always been reluctant to say anything about this, didn't mean this weird and nodded:

"Its ability is not the most important. What is important is that it can bring great opportunities to you, or it can be a stepping stone in itself."

"There is a long history behind this, a legendary story. I originally thought it was just a legend, but when I saw the severed arm more than a hundred years ago, I knew it was not a rumor just by looking at it."

"Junior brother does not need to know what kind of story it is. You only need to know that falling into Canglan Grassland is not because of bad luck for you and me. On the contrary, it is a God-given opportunity."

The thin monk recalled that a hundred years ago, when his senior brother told him that this severed arm was of extraordinary value, he was extremely excited.

He never questioned what his senior brother said.

But after more than a hundred years, the spirit of the past is no longer there. When he heard this, the thin monk just said in a calm tone:

"But, it's been a hundred years, and we haven't found a solution. We may not be able to get it in another hundred years, right?"

The implication is that even Gold Core cannot afford to consume it like this.

Two hundred years is also too long for Gold Core.

"You can always find a solution." Jiang Youwei closed the book, stood up and walked to the window:

"It's worth it for it."

"How is the progress of Sui Fellow Daoist's confinement technique?"

The thin monk came back to his senses:

"They each returned to their own villages, and they are still working hard on their research. There is not a big gap between my progress and that of my junior brother. The direction that Brother Sui is taking is still to destroy the broken arm, but I'm afraid it will take decades of research to do it. ."

"Well, that's good." Jiang Youwei put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance with an unfathomable gaze:

"I asked my junior brother to deliberately create conflicts to drive them away because I don't want the idea of ​​Sui Fellow Daoist to become the only way forward. Junior brother, you must hurry up. I can afford to wait for decades. As long as I can get a broken arm, I am willing to wait. "

The thin monk sighed inwardly.

This is a risky move.

Cheng Ze gets a broken arm and walks out of Canglan Grassland.

The loser is still trapped here, wasting an opportunity to work together with the three most excellent confinement techniques and rune masters, wasting decades.

If he had to choose, he would choose to continue working with the two Fellow Daoists.

The only goal is to get out of Canglan Grassland.

No matter whether the broken arm will be destroyed or not.

But he knew he couldn't convince his senior brother.

"Junior brother, do your best." The thin monk sighed.

"Next, be more subdued and show your goodwill to the Sui monks. Even if we can't work together, we should try our best to get their progress and methods from their mouths. If it is really necessary, I won't mind sending them home. ." Jiang Youwei's eyes were dark:

"Also, none of the other Gold Cores in the village, especially the talisman masters, are useful? If they are reliable, you might as well win them over. If you promise benefits, don't worry that they won't take the bait."

The thin monk recalled it and shook his head:

"There are not many capable ones, but those guardians of the ancient tower are more trustworthy. After all, their cultivation levels are all Late Stage in Gold Core."

"What about Chen Tu?" Jiang Youwei turned around and said:

"This person has only been in Canglan Grassland for ten years. He first entered Core Formation, and then entered the second floor of Gold Core. He should still be somewhat capable."

The thin monk shrugged:

"Perhaps he has a good talent for cultivation. But I have seen the talismans he sent to the General Affairs Hall for delivery. They are ordinary and do not look like the kind of person who has attainments in talismans. Moreover, in the previous gatherings, I deliberately asked I asked him for some opinions, but he may not have a deep understanding of this."

Jiang Youwei said nothing more.

His strength is fighting ability.

It's not runes, nor is it a confinement technique. He is willing to trust his junior brother in this aspect.

"Go ahead and continue to understand the confinement technique." Jiang Youwei said calmly.

The thin monk nodded and slowly exited.

…

It has been more than half a year since Feng Li was injured.

On this day, several Fellow Daoists who had contact with Feng Li came to visit Feng Li, so Chen Ping was also invited to have a cup of tea together.

Several people sat in Feng Li's yard to rest and chat together.

"I came here to disturb Fellow Daoist Feng. Will Fellow Daoist Feng be scolded?" After a few cups of tea, a monk knew that Feng Li's Taoist monk had gone to the shop, so he joked.

"Where are you talking about?" Feng Li smiled awkwardly:

"Here, I have the final say on big things, and she only has some say in small things."

Several people laughed and said nothing.

"You still have the nerve to laugh at Fellow Daoist Feng. After all, Fellow Daoist Feng has a Taoist companion, yours? Now I can't even find it. Even those female monks in the Qi Refining stage have Taoist companions." A monk said sarcastically.

After the villagers in the village learned that the strategy to break the ban was extended, many monks who did not have enough life began to find a way out for themselves.

For example, go out to find resources in order to break through the realm and extend your life, or go out to find ancient formations.

There are also some monks who have fallen asleep and started to find another way, choosing the strange path of passing on the family line.

The originally small number of female cultivators in the village suddenly became particularly popular.

Some are even in short supply.

Speaking of this, everyone looked at the hook-nosed monk with a smile.

Hook-nosed felt that his life was running out and he was afraid that he would not be able to wait a hundred years, so he decided to find a Taoist companion. But he came up with this idea relatively late. When he decided to find a Taoist partner, the remaining female cultivators were all those who had no intention of marrying Shouyuan, and the others were gone.

The hook-nosed monk is also a ruthless person. As Gold Core, he decisively chose a mortal woman who is not too young.

"What do you know? I'm just a little older, as long as I can have a son. Besides, do you really expect them to break the ban? This Canglan grassland has been banned for thousands of years. How many monks' bones are buried here, why? Do you think you can have a good life and become a lucky one?" The hook-nosed monk initially blushed, but then said with reason:

"Hey, when the time comes, when you guys wake up, there won't even be any mortal women."

What he said makes sense.

For a moment everyone was speechless.

"Fellow Chen is still happy." One person turned the topic to Chen Ping:

"Just talk about why Fellow Daoist Chen can't come out of the Cave Mansion every day. Hey, what else can he do? If I had such a beautiful Taoist fellow, I wouldn't be able to come out of the Cave Mansion every day."

Feng Li on the side glanced in the direction of Chen Ping's Cave Mansion and didn't dare to say a word.

The last time I said something bad about Xi Yue, I was hated by Xi Yue for several years.

"That's my sister." Chen Ping was speechless.

Why did it get involved with me?

I am such a serious person.

"I understand, I understand, hehe." The monk grinned.

Although Chen Ping and Xi Yue try their best to maintain the image of brother and sister, after staying in this small village for nearly ten years, their occasional behaviors can always be noticed by some neighbors who often come and go.

It's just that the people in this village come from all over the world. In order to avoid bringing in the grievances and resentments between the original sects, everyone consciously does not inquire about other people's identities.

When encountering Chen Ping's situation, even if he makes some guesses, he usually takes it for granted.

"I have been to the store several times, but I have never seen a complete map of Canglan Grassland. Do you know which Fellow Daoist sells it?" Chen Ping changed the topic.

A monk quickly replied:

"No, don't think about it. I have also tried to find it, but no monk has such a map. Canglan Grassland is too vast, and no one has walked through the entire Canglan Grassland. The reason why the maps bought in shops today are small is because Fellow The Daoists have only visited such a small area."

"Then those monks in the past always walked randomly when they tried to leave Canglan Grassland?" Chen Ping asked calmly.

"You can only go as you please." The monk nodded:

"We only know that Canglan Grassland is to the east of the human world. The place where most of the monks in this village come from is to the west of Canglan Grassland. If you really want to go out, walking all the way to the west can be considered a general direction. .”

Chen Ping nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

If you really want to try to fly out one day, it seems that you can only find a general direction and slowly explore forward.

…

A few months later.

In the quiet room.

Xiyue collected all the runes and let out a long breath.

Finally all the runes were drawn.

The confinement technique has also been practiced well, and the confinement technique engraved now has considerable power.

She could feel it.

Although this does not mean that a way to break the confinement can be found, at least a lot of progress has been made.

At least there is some hope.

Xiyue's mood became happy.

She turned around and glanced in the direction of Shimen... 'Such a joyful thing should be shared with her disciples. ’

When she was practicing the Confinement Technique, she could feel that the further she practiced, the more she needed to understand some of the essentials that were not found in the technique.

Without sufficient experience, insight and cultivation experience to support it, it will be difficult to realize it.

Although her cultivation is suppressed above the second level of Gold Core, the experience of Nascent Soul is there, as is her understanding and knowledge of spells.

This is something Chen Ping does not possess.

When she first learned the confinement technique, Chen Ping could rely on her experience as a talisman master to learn the talismans faster than her.

But she doesn't think the same is true for Late Stage.

‘Go and see Chen Ping. ’

‘Yeah, that’s right, it’s just sharing the joy. ’

Xiyue thought of the scene when Chen Ping came to share his cultivation experience with her, and thought of Chen Ping's obedient look later, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

My walking steps have become much lighter.

(End of chapter)