Mortal Cultivation: Starting as a Rogue Cultivator
Chapter 108

Soul-Annihilating Demon Needle

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Xu Yan was still sitting cross-legged, staring intensely at the figure of the Giant Spirit Race ancestor in front of him.

"I wonder if the Divine Sense Secret Art created by this person has been completely preserved." There was hope in his eyes. This person fell from Primordial Era, and any situation could happen.

Just as he was thinking about it, the loud voice still came out slowly.

"This technique is called "Soul-Annihilating Demon Needle"! This technique can condense the power of monk Divine Sense and turn it into Soul Dao Needle, which can specifically damage monk Divine Sense."

Having said this, the huge figure's eyes flashed with obvious pride, as if he was extremely satisfied with the Secret Art he had created.

"My descendants, this Divine Sense attack technique was created to destroy Ancient Demon Race, so it is named after the Demon Destroyer. Unfortunately, although this technique is extremely powerful in attack, it will cause counter-shock damage to the monks who cast it. Each time this technique is used, it must rest for a month before it can be used again."

"It's a pity that before I could perfect this technique, catastrophe would come. If the younger monks of our clan are lucky enough to learn this technique, they should remember not to use it until the last moment."

Hearing this, Xu Yan's complexion changed slightly. He did not expect that the Divine Sense Secret Art created by the Giant Spirit Race ancestor would have flaws.

"When you kill a monk with this technique of spiritual consciousness, it will cause counter-shock damage to your own spiritual consciousness. Moreover, there is a time limit for the use of this technique. I wonder if I can perfect this technique in the future."

He muttered to himself, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"I have Great Azure Soul-Tempering Art in my cultivation, so maybe I will be less affected."

Thinking of this, Xu Yan's face showed an impatient look.

Fortunately, the huge figure did not pause and continued to speak.

"This is the key to practicing this technique. The descendants of our clan should remember it..."

Giant Spirit Race The ancestor did not pause at all, dictating this Secret Art cultivation method for a full stick of incense.

During this process, Xu Yan held his breath and concentrated, memorizing it word for word in his mind, and then practiced slowly after leaving the cave.

After finishing this article Secret Art, the huge figure became obviously fainter, as if he had thought of something, and then he yelled unwillingly.

"If it is not a monk of our clan who has learned this technique, please kill the Ancient Demon Race monks when you can! Ling Jie Thank you! Ah..."

In that unwilling roar, the ancestor of Giant Spirit Race seemed to have suffered some kind of terrible curse. His whole body suddenly twisted, broke every inch, and then turned into a pool of blood mist.

At this point, the huge figure disappeared, and the entire wide stone room returned to calm.

"At the last moment, was this person sacrificed by Ancient Demon Slave Talisman!"

Xu Yan's eyes showed a terrifying light. He didn't know what kind of cultivation level Ling Jie was in the end, but this person was able to kill Ancient Demon Race Spirit Transformation Overhaul, and his cultivation level was enough to walk sideways throughout the Azure Spirit Realm.

Even if this person has great cultivation, he still can't get rid of Ancient Demon Race's Slave Talisman. This kind of rune is too terrifying.

At the same time, it also gave Xu Yan a hint of covetousness, making him strongly curious about Ancient Demon Race.

Why would such a powerful race suddenly become extinct? There seems to be a legacy of its race left in the depths of Ancient Demon Abyss.

"With Mysterious Green Pearl here, it is somewhat possible to go to Core of the Ancient Demon Abyss."

Xu Yan's eyes were filled with light.

The vast stone room now returned to a dead silence.

Divine Sense After scanning this huge stone chamber, nothing else was found.

Slowly walking to the bottom of Ancient Demon Slave Talisman, Xu Yan sat down cross-legged.

This sitting lasted three days.

Three days later, he stood up with a look of helplessness on his face.

"It's a pity that there is no way to practice the runes on the stone wall, so it is impossible to understand them."

After sighing, he knew that this Giant Spirit Race tomb had no other value.

Slowly walking towards the entrance of the cave, he was ready to leave here to practice the "Soul-Annihilating Demon Needle".

After a few breaths, he came to the entrance, where there was still a cyan light door.

After ducking into the light door, his figure disappeared here.

In the huge stone hall, Xu Yan turned around and looked at the completely dimmed light gate with a look of joy on his face.

Not long after he returned here, the forty Middle-Grade Spirit Stone also shattered into a puddle of powder, and the entire light gate was completely dimmed.

"I almost didn't come back."

There was a look of luck on his face, even Middle-Grade Spirit Stone couldn't maintain this formation for too long.

He didn't know what would happen if he was trapped in that cave. It would be an extremely dangerous place to be the resting place of monk Giant Spirit Race.

After all, no ethnic group is willing to let outsiders touch the tombs of their members.

After calming down for a while, Xu Yan sat cross-legged in the main hall.

Tracking Demon Ape this time gave him a great opportunity, and now he is ready to successfully cultivate Divine Sense Secret Art here.

This way he will be able to protect himself a little more when he leaves this palace.

Slowly closing his eyes, Xu Yan immersed all his mind in this door Divine Sense Secret Art.

"The minimum threshold for practicing this technique is Divine Sense covering a distance of four hundred feet, and I just met the requirement. According to what Ling Jie said, ordinary Giant Spirit Race Qi Refining Realm monks can practice it. It can be seen that this clan's talent in Divine Sense is absolutely terrifying. No wonder Ancient Demon Race will kill him."

Xu Yan was shocked in his heart. He was able to practice in the Qi Refining stage because there was a supreme method that enhanced his Divine Sense. Giant Spirit Race monks did not have such Secret Art. Even with the Soul Liquid improvement, it was enough to defy the heavens.

After suppressing the shock, he continued to comprehend.

Time passed slowly, and Xu Yan gradually understood the key to practicing this technique.

"According to the method taught by Ling Jie, this key step is to try to condense your own Divine Sense. Compress all your Divine Sense, and finally compress it into Divine Sense Dao Needle, which is the beginning."

As this thought arose, he tried to compress all Divine Sense.

Divine Sense, which originally covered a radius of about 450 feet, shrank rapidly.

"Three hundred feet"

"One hundred feet"

"Five feet"

When Divine Sense was compressed to about five feet, Xu Yan felt difficult.

"Keep compressing!"

Xu Yan looked firm and continued to practice according to the instructions.

Until a year later, Xu Yan successfully condensed all Divine Sense into one Soul Dao Needle.

Cultivating to this point basically means that he has overcome the most difficult step of this Divine Sense Secret Art.

The next step is to use Soul Dao Needle to attack.

There are detailed insights in Ling Jie's oral instructions. After a few days of careful study, Xu Yan will be able to successfully use the condensed Soul Dao Needle.

"Buzz!"

Xu Yan There is a slight tremor between the eyebrows.

A special wave passed through the void, exceeding the ordinary Flying Sword speed, and rushed straight out of the huge stone temple.

"Finally, I've completed the cultivation. I don't know how the monks who have mastered this technique will behave!"

Xu Yan stood up, with a look of anticipation on his face.

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