In midair, Ling Xian moved as fast as lightning and as fast as a shooting star.
The elders in black and the others were also fast. However, they could not catch up to Ling Xian.
The Winged Blitz was extremely fast and was no slower than a roc. It was hard for them to catch up.
"Dammit!"
The elder in black was enraged. He raised his hand to summon the wind and thunder that shook the earth and sky.
The other two also called out to their techniques. Their Qi was enough to swallow the mountains and rivers.
Sadly, they were too far away and could not hurt Ling Xian.
This infuriated the three of them. They began to burn their blood and increased their speed.
"They are catching up." The skinny elder's expression was heavy. He formed a hand seal and unleashed a forbidden technique to stop the three.
"It's okay. If they can burn their blood, so can I." Ling Xian's expression was calm and collected.
Ever since he began his cultivation journey, he has been hunted far too many times. Without exception, all of them were stronger than him. Without exception, none of them could catch up to him.
Thus, Ling Xian burned his blood and increased his speed. He once again increased the distance between them.
As time went on, the distance between them increased. After 10 breaths, he couldn't even see his shadow anymore.
"Dammit!"
The elder in black was going insane from anger. Losing the treasure was bad enough, but he lost face as well. Who wouldn't be angry?
"Don't let me see you again. Or else I will cut you into pieces!"
The elder in black clenched his teeth. There was anger, shock, and bitterness.
Shock because he didn't think Ling Xian, a cultivator of the early stage of the saint realm, would have such shocking speed. Bitterness because he lost face.
The other two felt the same way.
They were all cultivators of the advanced stage of the saint realm. Under the circumstances where they teamed up, Ling Xian took the mysterious stone and they couldn't even see his shadow. This was without a doubt, a huge humiliation.
The two of them howled into the sky and swore to cut Ling Xian into pieces.
Sadly, they could only talk. They couldn't even see Ling Xian's shadow, how could they kill him?
...
On top of the mountain peak, Ling Xian dispersed his Winged Blitz and smiled, "I'm safe."
"It's all thanks to you. If it weren't for your wings, I wouldn't have been able to escape." The skinny elder smiled.
"It's all thanks to you. If it weren't for your mysterious technique, we wouldn't have been able to get the mysterious stone."
Ling Xian waved his sleeve and a strange golden stone appeared. It was plain and unadorned, but it made the skinny elder look expectant.
There was no way he wouldn't look forward to it. Whether it was the zither, chess, calligraphy, or a handful of Breath Loam, they all proved that the tomb master was extraordinary. The treasures he left behind would definitely be rare treasures.
"Let's go in and have a look." Ling Xian's eyes were dark. His finger formed a sword and sliced open the stone.
Suddenly, an unparalleled suction force appeared and sucked him and the old man in.
In the next instant, the two of them appeared at the foot of the mountain. In front of them were three waterfalls that were tens of thousands of feet high.
Apart from this, the surroundings were filled with purple mist that condensed into clouds and drifted with the wind.
"Waterfall …"
The skinny old man was slightly startled and said, "Could it be that the tomb master hid the treasure in the waterfall?"
"You will know after you watch." Ling Xian softly grinned and lifted his hand to stop the waterfall.
Immediately, a precious light appeared, like an inextinguishable blazing sun, blazing and dazzling.
However, only the waterfall on the left emitted a treasure light. The other two waterfalls had nothing at all.
"Interesting." Ling Xian's interest was piqued. He took the glowing object into his hand and looked at it.
It was an incense burner in the shape of a toad. It was lifelike and lifelike.
It was only the size of a palm and was surrounded by a dense aroma. Spiritual light swirled around it. Anyone who saw it would compliment it for being extraordinary.
"What is this?" The skinny old man was curious. He sniffed the aroma and felt his entire body relax.
"I don't know either. But I am certain that this is a good item." Ling Xian's eyes were deep. Though he was knowledgeable, he didn't recognize every single treasure.
"What does this thing do? Does it only emit aroma? "The skinny old man frowned. Though the aroma made him feel comfortable, it was useless.
"It definitely has some special abilities. It's just that we don't know. Let's just leave it for now." Ling Xian softly grinned. He then shifted his gaze to the other two waterfalls and frowned.
The skinny old man did the same.
There was nothing special about these two waterfalls. They weren't like the waterfall on the left that contained treasures.
"Could it be that only the waterfall on the left has treasures?" The skinny old man frowned.
"That is true. However, these two waterfalls aren't just for show."
"If I'm not wrong, they contain inheritances."
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with anticipation. The owner of the tomb was not an ordinary person. If he can acquire this person's inheritance, it would be a great fortune.
He marched forward in giant steps and bathed in the waterfall.
Immediately, a miraculous scene happened.
Mysterious ancient characters appeared one after another. Like scriptures, they described the laws of heaven and earth and the mysteries of Dao.
Marks of Dao materialized and heavenly music lingered in his ears. A silhouette surrounded by murky air appeared. He sat in a lotus position and was unmoving like a mountain.
HOMMM!
The heaven and earth were startled and all 10 directions shook. This person was like an undying immortal king that looked down on the world and looked down on the entire universe.
This kind of powerfulness made the skinny old man's heart quiver. He couldn't help but want to kneel down on the ground and worship.
Ling Xian didn't feel this way. Because the moment the mysterious characters appeared, he fell into a state of enlightenment.
It was far too mysterious. He was drunk and couldn't free himself from it.
As time went on, the phenomenon became even more shocking.
Colorful lights descended from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, nine dragons circled around, and many other strange phenomena appeared. It was as if an immortal was giving a speech and the heaven and earth were drunk.
Only after half an hour did the strange phenomena dissipate.
Ling Xian opened his eyes. There was awe and joy in his eyes.
The former was because the ancient characters were far too mysterious and did not pale next to a cosmic technique. The latter was because he acquired a secret technique.
The Secret Technique of Spirituality.
This technique could enlighten anything and allow it to transform into a spirit.
Of course, it must be supplemented with many different materials and it must be nurtured for tens of thousands of years. Even so, this technique was heaven-defying.
Remember that it is extremely difficult to achieve spirituality. Even the easiest to achieve spirituality has a very low chance of success.
Yet this technique can turn any object into a spirit. Even after tens of thousands of years of nurturing, it was still heaven-defying!
"You really are the owner of the four arts."
Ling Xian softly smiled. The four arts were all mortal objects. To turn a mortal object into a spirit, in the entire universe, this was the only technique that could do it.
"What technique did you acquire?" The skinny elder was curious. Whether it was the strange phenomena or the mysterious sounds, they all proved how extraordinary this technique was. Of course he was curious.
"The secret technique of becoming a spirit." Ling Xian grinned and didn't hide anything.
This technique was heaven-defying, but it wasn't very practical. After all, it must be nurtured for tens of thousands of years.
Other than Immortals and Immortals, who could wait for tens of thousands of years? If one can achieve the Dao, what use would the spiritual kind be?
"Are you serious?" The elder's pupils constricted in shock.
"Of course. This technique, combined with many different materials, can transform anything in the world. However, it must be nurtured for tens of thousands of years before it can become a spirit."
Ling Xian grinned, "If you want, I can teach you."
"There's no need. I cannot wait for tens of thousands of years. Plus, I don't need the spiritual kind."
The elder shook his head and exclaimed, "I cannot believe there is a secret technique of becoming a spirit in this world. If this gets out, the entire Holy would be shocked."
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