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Chapter 2345

Words:2013Update:22/08/23 06:12:11

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Inside the palace, Lu Yunmeng buried her head into Ling Xian's chest and whispered, "Master, I miss you so much."

"I miss you too." Ling Xian smiled and stroked Lu Yunmeng's hair, enjoying this rare warm atmosphere.

"Liar, why didn't I come back sooner? You disappeared for so long, do you know how much I missed you? "Lu Yunmeng pouted, full of resentment.

During the time Ling Xian wasn't here, she would stand at the peak of the Mountain of Suppression every day and stare down the mountain, hoping to see the silhouette that haunted her dreams.

"It's all my fault." Ling Xian softly sighed. If he came back two months earlier, Lu Yunmeng wouldn't have to suffer.

"What angers me the most is that you left without saying goodbye." Lu Yunmeng's face was angry, "Next time, if you leave without saying goodbye, I will never talk to you again."

"Okay, I promise. There won't be a next time." Ling Xian smiled.

"That's more like it." Lu Yunmeng smiled in satisfaction and hugged Ling Xian, unwilling to let go.

"During the time I wasn't here, did your Dao of Talismans improve?" Ling Xian had a smile on his lips.

"Of course I did." Lu Yunmeng smiled proudly, "I broke through to the master level."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with shock. He didn't think that after a few short months, Lu Yunmeng would step into the master level.

Remember that when he left Planet Kun Lun, Lu Yunmeng was merely an advanced level Talisman Master. After a few short months, she reached the master level.

But after thinking about it, Ling Xian understood.

Lu Yunmeng was the legendary Body of Talismans. Her talent was unparalleled. For her to step into the master level in such a short period of time was within reason.

"That's right." Ling Xian smiled warmly. After a moment of silence, he decided to pass on his knowledge of Talismans to Lu Yunmeng.

Though Lu Yunmeng was young, her enlightenment abilities were shocking. She was also a Master of Talismans and had the right to learn from him.

At once, Ling Xian pointed between Lu Yunmeng's brows and imparted his knowledge into her brain.

After some time, he retracted his finger and smiled, "How do you feel?"

"Profound and hard to understand." Lu Yunmeng frowned, unable to understand.

"There's no rush. Take your time." Ling Xian faintly grinned. He was a Talisman Grandmaster. No matter how talented Lu Yunmeng was, she could not understand his thoughts.

"Yes, I will earnestly comprehend and cultivate." Lu Yunmeng's pretty face was serious.

"Master doesn't ask you to achieve much. I just want you to be safe and happy."

Ling Xian smiled, "Sleep for a while. I need to think about some things."

Hearing this, Lu Yunmeng nodded obediently and soon fell asleep.

At this, Ling Xian closed his eyes. He wanted to create a technique that only belonged to him.

Up until now, he had been using other people's techniques. Although they were powerful techniques, it was impossible for him to use them to their fullest potential.

For example, the Disorder Conquering Fists was created by the Untainted. Only she alone could unleash its full potential.

Therefore, Ling Xian wanted to create a technique that was unique to him.

However, creating a technique was not a simple matter. Even if it was just a minor divine ability, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Luckily, Ling Xian had seen far too many powerful techniques and he already had an idea.

He wanted to create an undefeatable offensive technique that could destroy the Heaven and Earth with one strike.

Of course, this was merely Ling Xian's idea. Whether or not he can create it was still unknown.

"If I can create it, then I will acquire a technique that does not pale next to any forbidden technique." Ling Xian's eyes flashed with anticipation as he took out the toad incense burner.

At once, a strange aroma filled his nostrils. In an instant, Ling Xian entered a state of selflessness.

Under this state, his enlightenment increased by 10 times and it became easier for him to create techniques.

After some time, Ling Xian opened his eyes and they flashed with joy.

If before, he only had an idea. Now, he had an idea.

The Disorder Conquering Fists were aggressive and aggressive. In the entire history of time, it was one of the strongest techniques.

The Heavenly Thief's Hand was the same.

If he could combine the two techniques, then it would be an undefeatable offensive technique.

However, this was difficult. Ling Xian didn't even have a clue.

"What I am after is the ultimate attack. Once I point, the Heaven and Earth will cease to exist." Ling Xian mumbled to himself. His index finger was surrounded by light and was full of energy.

Immediately, the space cracked open. But it was because of his Qi, not because he created a technique.

"It sure is difficult." Ling Xian softly sighed, knowing that he had failed. However, he did not give up and continued to try.

Sadly, he failed every single time.

"I have failed more than 80 times. Creating a technique sure is difficult." Ling Xian sighed, realizing how difficult it was to create a technique.

However, his belief did not waver.

In the entire history of time, every single outstanding person has created a technique. In other words, only those who create techniques are truly outstanding.

Therefore, no matter what, Ling Xian had to create a technique that is unique to him.

Therefore, he calmed himself down and focused on creating a technique.

Time passed by little by little. After seven days, Ling Xian once again entered a state of selflessness.

The result was still no clue.

Creating a technique was far too difficult. The technique Ling Xian wanted to create was as difficult as climbing up to the sky.

Whether it was the Disorder Conquering Emperor's Fists or the Heaven Stealing Godly Hands, they were both undefeatable arts. How could it be easy to combine the two?

"I will have to do it slowly." Ling Xian softly sighed. He knew that creating a technique was not something that could be done in a day.

Luckily, he had an idea. It was to combine the Disorder Conquering Fists and the Heaven Stealing Heavenly Hand.

He believed that one day, he would succeed. At that time, he would have an invincible offensive Saint Art!

"I hope that day comes sooner." Ling Xian softly smiled. He held his breath and calmed himself down to create a technique.

Time passed by silently. Ten days later, he opened his eyes and stood up.

It wasn't because he created a technique, it was because he felt the Red Haired Elder's energy.

Other than the Red Haired Elder's energy, Ling Xian also felt three shocking waves of energy. One was from a Supremacy, the other two were from the advanced stage of the sage realm.

"It seems like the people from the Ten Thousand Holy Clan are here."

Ling Xian squinted his eyes. He made a deal with the Red Haired Elder. If the Ten Thousand Holy Clan comes, he will lead them to the Celestial Seal Sect.

Now that the Red Haired Elder had appeared, it meant that the leader of the three Qi was from the Ten Thousand Holy Clan.

"They are finally here. I hope the leader of the Palace of Startling Saints wins." Ling Xian mumbled to himself. Then, he looked at Lu Yunmeng, who was drawing talismans, "I have to go out for a while."

"I won't be gone for long, will I?" Lu Yunmeng's heart tightened.

"I won't. I will be back soon."

Ling Xian faintly smiled. The key to this battle wasn't him. As long as the Red Haired Elder could kill the Supremacy, then he would have won.

If the Red Haired Elder lost, then he had a way to escape.

Thus, he made a move and headed towards the source of the energy.

After some time, four people entered his sight.

One was the Red Haired Elder. His demeanor was powerful and arrogant.

Across from him sat a silhouette. He was surrounded by spiritual energy and was no weaker than the Red Haired Elder.

Behind this person stood two elders. One of them had white hair and a youthful face. The other wore a green robe and was as heavy as a mountain.

It was the elder in green who came with the leader of the Path of Battle.

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