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This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 785 - 55 Bing’s Maxim 2
But he didn’t want to be angry with Qing Ge anymore, who was about to leave the Sen Luo King Realm.
So, he simply snorted coldly and slowed his pace, complying with Qing Ge’s intention.
What can you say now?
Meanwhile, Chi Pu watched Diao Feng and Lu Qingshan leave the hall one after the other, his gaze flickering for a moment.
Although "Qing Ge’s" performance today seemed normal, he couldn’t help but feel that something was slightly off compared to usual.
It was a sharp intuition formed over the years of their constant competition.
Hence, even though the Ao Ren Demon Venerable had not noticed anything unusual, he could faintly sense something through his intuition.
"Why bother thinking about this? He’s about to leave the Sen Luo King Realm, why should I care?"
Coming to his senses, Chi Pu shook his head, dispelling the strange thoughts from his mind.
There was no need to expend energy on someone who was no longer a threat.
.....
Lu Qingshan was very much looking forward to the Bing Syllable Mantra.
It was one of the supreme secret techniques of the Demon Race.
Once successfully cultivated, it would bestow an incomparable enhancement to his offensive capabilities.
Diao Feng led the way, and he followed behind.
The two didn’t converse much as they walked steadily toward the Secret Law Heritage Hall.
Soon, they arrived at their destination.
The majestic and towering hall stood before them, like a sleeping lion, dignified and profound.
Standing before the hall, Lu Qingshan felt inexplicably small.
Without uttering a word, Diao Feng pushed open the doors of the hall and walked in.
Lu Qingshan quickly followed close behind.
Inside the Secret Law Heritage Hall, there was an endless rolling mass of black fog.
The black fog flowed naturally, forming patterns that were almost discernible.
"All my perceptions have been shielded," Lu Qingshan realized as he found his Divine Sense blocked, unable to penetrate the black fog.
Diao Feng, who had entered the hall before him, was already completely enveloped in a thick mass of black fog, and his condition was unknown.
Lu Qingshan carefully surveyed his surroundings.
But before he could think for too long, some of the black fog separated and suddenly surged towards him at high speed.
In an instant, the black fog had enveloped his body.
At the same time, obscure messages began to flood his mind.
Thunderous sounds echoed in his head.
"Move swiftly as a dart."
"Nothing is impenetrable."
"...."
The principles of the Bing Syllable Mantra and many other details were being transmitted to him.
Lu Qingshan’s mind was a blank slate as he carefully pondered this information.
A moment later.
"The restriction of the Bing Syllable Mantra is actually this..." he was shocked.
Not because the requirements to cultivate the Bing Syllable Mantra were too stringent.
On the contrary.
As the highest secret technique of the Demon Race and the War Demon Clan’s utmost secret technique, the requirements to practice the Bing Syllable Mantra were so simple as to be almost excessive.
Actually, it can’t be said that way; it’s just particularly simple for him.
Once the Bing Syllable Mantra is mastered, cultivators can use this secret technique to unleash and awaken the strength embodied within their Arms and augment their own bodies.
However, not just any Arms’ strength can be released and awakened, nor can just any strength be augmented to oneself.
Even blood transfusions require compatible types; strength is even more so.
Therefore, there’s a "rigorous in the extreme" prerequisite for practicing the Bing Syllable Mantra.
Cultivators must use Arms that originate from the same source as their own strength as a medium.
Arms are inanimate, objects refined by external forces.
But cultivators are living "people."
How can the two share the same origin when they are fundamentally different?
However, this problem is easily solved by the innate "Refining Furnace" talent of the War Demon Clan — every War Demon, from birth, nurtures a Demon Soldier within their body.
Just like Jia Baoyu, naturally born with equipment.
And these Demon Soldiers, personally nurtured by the War Demons, naturally share the same origin with them.
This fulfills the prerequisite condition for cultivating the Bing Syllable Mantra.
Beyond this, within the vast Abyss, it would be difficult to find another of the Demon Race who could practice the Bing Syllable Mantra.
But now, besides the War Demon Clan, another person has finally appeared who can practice the Bing Syllable Mantra — Lu Qingshan.
Or rather... a Sword Cultivator!
Yes, a Sword Cultivator, and not just Lu Qingshan.
All Sword Cultivators could attempt to practice the Bing Syllable Mantra.
Sword Cultivators cultivate their Life-bound Sword.
Through years of nurturing, the Life-bound Sword has already become an integral part of a Sword Cultivator’s life, so how could it not meet the condition of sharing the same origin?
What an unexpectedly smooth process...
Lu Qingshan mused.
At this moment, the black fog had penetrated into Lu Qingshan’s body, starting to slowly circulate within him, interrupting his contemplation.
"This is..." Lu Qingshan’s mind was jolted.
The black fog started to move within his body, following a mysterious route.
—No wonder Diao Feng, who had already mastered the ’Bing’ Syllable Mantra, still made a special trip to the Secret Law Heritage Hall.
It turned out that the hall had a highly significant auxiliary role for practicing the Bing Syllable Mantra.
They could grasp the route of circulation more accurately by experiencing first-hand the sensation of the black fog moving through their bodies.
In an instant, Lu Qingshan was immersed in the strange circulation of the routes.
After dozens of breaths, he slowly regained his senses.
The circulating routes were complex and profound, seemingly boundless in power, very unique.
When coupled with the obscure cultivation methods reverberating in his mind.
It was an extraordinarily miraculous heaven-defying secret technique....
—Which is why he couldn’t understand it at all.
It was like reading a heavenly script.
He understood every word, yet when combined, they were utterly baffling to him.free𝑤ebnovel.com