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Chapter 609

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After a while, the old man suddenly said, "Take it, but don't practice it and don't show it to anyone else."

When Xing Jue raised his head, he was shocked to find a battle skill handwritten in the old man's hand. The name of the battle skill was the Limitless Palm Art.

"Senior, this …" Xing Jue couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the Limitless Palm Art in the old man's hand.

"Take it and don't ask anything. Remember what I said. Don't practice it and don't show it to anyone else. Don't tell anyone that I gave you this battle skill," the old man said solemnly.

"Junior understands!"

Although he didn't know why the old man would have such a handwritten copy of the Limitless Palm Art.

He also didn't know why the old man was willing to give him this battle skill, which was regarded as a demonic book by the Limitless Institute. However, Xing Jue knew that he needed the Limitless Palm Art.

After receiving the Limitless Palm Art, Xing Jue didn't stop. In other words, the old man didn't give him any chance to stop.

This was because after giving the Limitless Palm Art to Xing Jue, the old man entered the Battle Skill Pavilion and opened the barrier. Facing this kind of old man, Xing Jue could only leave in silence with a heart full of gratitude.

"Patriarch, I'm useless. I've failed to live up to your love.

"You used the only Longevity Pill in exchange for five hundred years of lifespan. However, I still can't understand the Limitless Palm Art, so I don't dare to practice it.

"Now that my time is almost up, I can only entrust the treasure of the Limitless Institute to Xing Jue. At least, I won't let the treasure of the Limitless Institute disappear from this world.

"I'll apologize to you when we meet again. I'll be there soon!"

Inside the Battle Skill Pavilion in the middle district, the old man who had given the Limitless Palm Art to Xing Jue knelt on the ground with his face facing the sky. His face was covered in tears.

Five hundred years ago, he was the strongest disciple of the Everlasting Institute. When the Everlasting Palm Art was about to be destroyed, the Sect Leader asked him to leave the Everlasting Institute with a handwritten copy of the Everlasting Palm Art.

From then on, he focused on studying the Limitless Palm Art. When he succeeded, he would return to the Boundless Institute and prove to everyone that the Limitless Palm Art was not a demonic book.

Also, the Headmaster at that time, in order to give him enough time to study the Limitless Palm Technique, he gave him his only Prolonging Pill, which increased his lifespan by 500 years.

Unfortunately, four hundred years had passed, and the headmaster of the Limitless Courtyard had changed three generations. Even though his strength was enough to make him the strongest person in the Ming Kingdom, he still could not understand the Limitless Palm Technique and did not dare to cultivate it.

As a result, he returned to the Everlasting Academy under the guise of a new disciple. His goal was to find a successor. In the blink of an eye, another hundred years had passed, but the old man still hadn't found a suitable successor.

Now, the old man knew that his time was coming to an end, but he didn't want to bring the Limitless Palm Art into the ground, because if he did, the Limitless Palm Art would really be lost.

At this time, Xing Jue, who had just entered the Everlasting Garden, caught the old man's attention. In the end, he became the person that the old man felt he could entrust the Limitless Palm Art to.

"Limitless Palm Art, Middle Emperor Rank Soul Skill."

"One palm can shatter a mountain, multiple palms can break a meridian, and multiple palms can shake the heavens and earth!"

"When mastered, it's comparable to a High Emperor Rank Soul Skill!"

"Wow, I've really struck it rich this time. If I learn this Limitless Palm Art, won't I be invincible?"

At that moment, Xing Che had already returned to his own palace. After closing the door, he set up a Spirit Formation in his room. He was extremely careful. At that moment, he was immersed in the Limitless Palm Technique. Under the power of the Limitless Palm Technique, he was unable to pull himself out.

That night, Xing Jue didn't sleep. He read the Limitless Palm Art multiple times. An Emperor Rank Soul Skill was not something to be underestimated. Even though Xing Jue's soul power was enough to train in it, his body was still too weak.

If he forced himself to train in it, it would definitely cause a backlash. Therefore, Xing Jue had to be careful. After a night of reading, Xing Jue finally figured out a way to train in the Limitless Palm Art.

When the night faded and the sun rose from the east, the sky was covered in bright sunlight. Only then did Xing Jue stop practicing the Limitless Palm Art.

He didn't even eat breakfast. He couldn't wait to leave the palace. He wanted to go to the Isolated Forest in the Middle Garden to train in the Everlasting Palm Art.

"What? You said that the elder who guarded the Combat Skill Pavilion died? How did he die? "

At this moment, Xing Jue happened to pass by the Combat Skill Pavilion. When he saw a large group of people surrounding the pavilion, he knew that something had happened. However, he didn't expect that the old man from last night had died.

"I heard that he committed suicide."

"Suicide?!" After hearing this answer, Xing Jue was even more shocked. He couldn't think of a reason why an old man would commit suicide.

"That old man was far too mysterious. Nobody knew what he was thinking. I heard that his capabilities were no weaker than the four elders. In fact, he was even more experienced than the four elders."

"It's just that he didn't care about the elders' invitation. All he wanted was a position in the Pavilion. Today, he suddenly committed suicide. I really don't know if he was muddle-headed or if he was sick."

Hearing the discussions of the surrounding disciples, Xing Jue finally understood the old man. Even though he didn't know why the old man would commit suicide, Xing Jue felt sorry for the old man's death.

"Elder, before you die, teach me the Limitless Palm Art."

"I must not betray the old man's trust."

By now, Xing Jue had already entered the Isolated Forest. He swore in his heart that whether it was for himself or for the mysterious old man, Xing Jue had to learn the Limitless Palm Art.

"Now, there's no one who can protect you!"

However, just as Xing Duan was searching for a place to train, a familiar voice suddenly rang out behind him. Turning around to look, he saw Wan Duan's face filled with a lewd smile as he stared at him with a mocking gaze.

"I didn't expect you to be so annoying. Didn't I just beat up your cousin? Why do you have to do this? You won't stop until you pay with your life! "

After seeing Wan Duan, Xing Jue didn't feel nervous or afraid. Instead, he shook his head in pity. It was as if he had already known that Wan Duan would appear.

"Pay with my life? With just you? Laughable, truly laughable. Hahahaha … "After hearing Xing Jue's words, Wan Duan started to laugh crazily. His laughter was filled with mockery.

Swoosh.

"With me, and with it!"

A black flame ignited, and a black talisman appeared between Xing Jue's two fingers. This talisman was completely black, and the talisman paper was covered with shining white runes. Outside the talisman paper, there was a black gas that seemed to rise like a flame.

This black gas seemed to possess some sort of magical power. At such a distance, Wan Duan could clearly see that the air around the talisman had changed, and he could even hear the sound of air burning.

"Brat, do you really think that I, Wan Duan, am so easily scared?"

"You want to scare me with such a broken talisman? Don't think that I don't know that you are only trying to delay for time so that Yao Di can save you. "

Looking at the Hell Fire Talisman in Xing Jue's hand, Wan Duan felt an inexplicable panic in his heart. But even so, he still roared out loud. This was because he didn't believe that with his strength, he would be defeated by a talisman.

"Truly ignorant. Scram back. A fellow like you isn't worth me killing!"

Xing Jue was an extremely sharp person. Although Wan Duan's appearance was well hidden, Xing Jue could still feel the fear in his heart. At this moment, Xing Jue suddenly turned around and continued walking deeper into the stone forest, completely ignoring Wan Duan. In truth, he wanted to let Wan Duan go.

"Motherf * cker, what an arrogant brat. You are right, someone will die today, but it won't be me, it will be you!"

Peng!

Suddenly, a loud explosion sounded out from behind Xing Jue. At the same time, a massive aura fiercely pressed down on Xing Jue. This strength was enough to shatter a small mountain.

At this moment, although Xing Jue had turned around, his eyes had turned cold. This was because he could clearly feel that the oppressive aura behind him was filled with killing intent.

"Hell Fire Talisman!"

Shua!

Just as Wan Duan was about to approach, Xing Jue suddenly turned around and the Hell Fire Talisman in his hand shot out. After the talisman left his hand, his figure leapt to the left and he escaped.

"Oh no!"

Wan Duan hadn't expected Xing Jue's sudden attack at all. By the time he reacted, the Hell Fire Talisman had already shot towards him. Adding on his own speed, there was no way he could dodge.

"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

A loud explosion sounded out of nowhere. A dark black flame appeared in the air. The flame only appeared for a moment before it instantly dissipated. But at the same time, Wan Duan also disappeared.

Gulp!

Looking at the undamaged grassland in front of him, Xing Jue couldn't help but gulp. This was because he had fully experienced the terror of the Hell Fire.

This was because he was certain that Wan Duan had been wrapped in the Hell Fire and turned to ashes. The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to scream.

Although the Hell Fire only existed for an instant, it displayed its unparalleled might. Xing Jue couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if the Hell Fire could exist forever and be used as a weapon.

This was simply a devil, a devil from hell. It could burn everything and devour everything. It was a true devil that killed people without spitting out their bones.

"Huff, the Reincarnation Hell. There will come a day when I, Xing Jue, will return."

Xing Jue didn't feel much emotion towards Wan Duan being instantly killed by him. This was because when a person emitted sufficient killing intent towards him, Xing Jue absolutely wouldn't feel the slightest bit of pity towards such a person. He would use all methods at his disposal to kill them.

However, at this moment, Xing Jue silently made a decision in his heart. In the future, when his strength rose to the point where he was no longer a minor character, he would definitely return to the Reincarnation Hell.

Xing Jue's return to the Reincarnation Hell wasn't to take the Hell Fire, but to seize the fire source within the sea of flames and use it for himself.

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