"This really is the Sacred Talisman Technique of the Big Dipper Seven Yuan Art!"
Watching the seven dazzling masses of condensed energy suddenly appear, Venerable Beidou's face instantly filled with incomparable shock. He muttered under his breath, actually falling into a daze.
It was not that Venerable Beidou's willpower was too weak. Rather, the scene before him had far exceeded his understanding, making it seem utterly inconceivable.
Setting aside how difficult it was to fuse seven energy masses together, merely shattering the Spirit Patterns of the Big Dipper Seven Yuan Art and condensing them into seven energy masses was not something that just anyone could accomplish easily.
Over countless tens of millions of years, who knew how many Mahayana cultivators from the Three Realms had visited Youfu Palace, intending to cultivate this Immortal Realm technique?
But how many had actually succeeded? Even after spending thousands or tens of thousands of years comprehending it, almost no one had been able to enter its gates. Those who could glimpse its mysteries were few beyond compare.
Yet the young cultivator before him, who claimed that he had cultivated for only two thousand years since birth, possessed merely a Profound Tier stage cultivation realm—and had actually succeeded in cultivating this powerful Immortal Realm technique.
Looking at the seven dazzling energy masses that had suddenly split into seven and begun circling and dancing around the young man's body, Venerable Beidou was completely submerged in inexplicable shock.
Qin Fengming ignored Venerable Beidou's astonished expression. With a thought, the seven energy masses suddenly vanished into thin air.
Sensing a dangerous aura descend upon him, Venerable Beidou's expression jolted. He immediately recovered from his stunned state, and a furious shout rang from his mouth:
"Brat, even if you've fused the Seven-Yuan Energy, I can still break your attack.