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Chapter 22: Three Immortal Techniques!

Tang Lin gritted his teeth and had the urge to strangle it. He took a deep breath and said, "If I leave here and want to come back, is there anything I can do?"

Little White Tiger said leisurely: "Of course, here is the trainee master's talisman. With this talisman, you can teleport back here anywhere."

A white jade-like talisman appeared out of thin air in the void, shining with crystal vitality. There were no scriptures on it and it was completely blank.

Tang Lin made a move with his palm, and the talisman floated in front of him. He took one look at it and put it directly into the storage ring.

The little white tiger said: "You can't move the imperial palace until you become the real master. Otherwise, it is safest to hide the imperial palace here. Back then, the master set up the imperial mausoleum here. This is the border of the magic city, and there is a natural collapse of the universe.

Cover up, every nine thousand years, this universe collapse will disappear, and the imperial palace will appear for one year, and then it will sink into the universe collapse again."

"The Imperial Palace is of great importance. If you don't have enough strength to possess it, you will attract the prying eyes of others, because there is a shocking secret hidden in the Imperial Palace."

Little White Tiger solemnly said: "You must not know this secret until you are strong enough."

Tang Lin's eyes flashed and he said: "Is it the secret of the ancient war?"

Little White Tiger said in surprise: "How do you know?"

Tang Lin said: "Guess."

The little white tiger flew in front of Tang Lin, raised its little paw and patted his shoulder, like an elder saying to a junior: "Young man, don't make random guesses in the future. You are now a trainee master and have not yet received the protection of the imperial palace. If

If you are killed, then the palace can choose the master again."

Tang Lin glanced at it.

"I have three types of immortal skills here, and I will teach them to you as a way to protect yourself. You have to practice them seriously. Whether you can understand it or not depends on your own talent." Little White Tiger's eyes flashed with pride, white.

The fluffy little tiger claws turned over, and three almost illusory square talismans emerged.

This talisman is suspended in the air, and there are countless scriptures flowing on each talisman. Each character is the size of a pinhead, too small to be read.

"Immortal magic..." Tang Lin looked at these three illusory talismans with twinkling eyes.

When martial arts reaches a transcendent level, it can be called immortality!

That is no longer martial arts, but an immortal method!

"The first Immortal Technique is called 'Immortal Yuan Technique'." Little White Tiger held his head high and explained to Tang Lin: "This Immortal Yuan Technique can make your strength grow by leaps and bounds. After you learn it, you can transform mountains, rivers, vegetation, and the world between heaven and earth.

Everything is transformed into immortal energy!"

"If you have immortal energy, your cultivation speed will be greatly increased, and you will be able to repair the imperial palace faster in the future."

Tang Lin's heart skipped a beat.

Can everything in the world be transformed into immortal energy?

In this way, wouldn't it be possible to obtain endless immortal energy by learning this kind of immortal technique?

"This second magic is called 'Purple Star'." Little White Tiger said calmly: "This is the magic created by the master when he traveled to Taixu and understood the stars in the sky. It has unpredictable power. You

If you can learn how to do it, there will be less than ten people in this world who can hurt you!"

"As for the third immortal technique, it's called 'Void Spirit Bridge'."

"Use the infinite immortal energy to turn into a bridge of ethereal spirits, leading directly to the outer world thousands of miles away. Thousands of miles are only a moment away, allowing you to appear anywhere in the world at will."

Little White Tiger said leisurely: "With this magic, no one can kill you. You can run away if you want."

Tang Lin looked at these three magic techniques with twinkling eyes.

The little white tiger raised its paw and slapped the three talismans on Tang Lin's head. The illusory talismans were like smoke, directly penetrating Tang Lin's skin and melting into his mind, as if they were engraved on his soul.

Countless scriptures on the talisman spread out, and various essences filled Tang Lin's sea of ​​consciousness. He felt that his brain was almost exploding. After a long time, it was slowly cleared.

The methods of practicing the three forms of immortality are all imprinted in the soul.

Among these three types of immortal arts, Tang Lin focused most on the Immortal Yuan Technique. This type of immortal technique can create a large amount of immortal energy, and only with the immortal energy can he perform the other two major immortal arts.

Immortal energy is like the strength of an immortal.

Only when you have strength can you perform immortal magic.

Tang Lin comprehended these three magic techniques and felt that they were profound and profound, and they definitely could not be learned in a short time.

He looked up at Little White Tiger and said, "What happened to the other people who were taking the assessment in the Nine Halls?"

Little White Tiger shrugged and said: "Now that you are the trainee master, after they break through the level, they will naturally not be able to get the treasures to pass the level. You can see for yourself. The temple spirits in these nine halls are all the servants of the old master."

As it spoke, a mark was carved on the little tiger's claws, which was engraved on Tang Lin's eyebrows.

Tang Lin immediately felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was connected to nine spaces, which were the three pavilions of the Nine Halls.

"Huh?" Tang Lin saw that on the third floor of the ninth hall, Master Tianyin Buddha was sitting cross-legged there, meditating on the artistic conception on the dark relief.

In another illusionary space on the third floor, the headmaster of the White Feather Sect is also meditating.

In addition, in the fantasy space on the fourth floor, Xuanyuan, holding a black sword scabbard, actually stood there and contemplated the reliefs on the wall.

"This Xuanyuan has reached the fourth level?" Tang Lin was surprised: "His artistic conception actually surpasses the master and the headmaster of the White Feather Sect?"

"This young man is a malleable talent." Little White Tiger touched his chin and said: "At such a young age, he has such a will to do the sword, and his future achievements will be unlimited. However, he seems to have the blood of the emperor back then, and this uniqueness.

Your swordsmanship and will are very similar to those of the Emperor..."

There was contemplation in its eyes.

Tang Lin ignored its muttering and continued to watch everything in the Nine Halls.

What surprised Tang Lin even more was that in another empty space on the fourth floor, he saw an old man in black robes, standing there with a gloomy face, his eyes filled with anger and murderous intent, as if he had lost a golden mountain.

Tang Lin was surprised. Looking around the world, besides Tianyin Buddha and the leader of the Baiyu Sect, there was actually a third person with such tyrannical strength.

"Is this old man a powerful man hidden in the world?" Tang Lin pondered.

His consciousness turned to the other halls. Fairy Leng Yue broke into the artistic conception pavilion of the seventh hall, but the power pavilion only reached the fifth floor and could not pass.

The rest of the people are pretty much the same.

Most of the eighteen Burning Deng Ancient Buddha brothers have reached the seventh or eighth level in terms of their artistic conception and around the sixth level in terms of strength.

"Looking at the strength of these people, it seems that the master's disciples are stronger." Tang Lin thought to himself.

After looking it over, Tang Lin's heart moved and he asked the little white tiger: "How long have we been here?"

The little white tiger came back from his thoughts and said casually: "About ten months."

"It's been almost a year." Tang Lin pondered and said, "Is there any way to close the Nine Halls?"

"Of course." Little White Tiger shrugged and said, "Now everything in the Nine Halls belongs to you, you can kick them out."

Tang Lin said: "Then let the Nine Halls be closed."

The little white tiger raised his paw and rubbed it, the tip of the talon rubbed a glimmer of light, and then said: "Okay."

Tang Lin immediately sensed that everyone in the Nine Halls was isolated from the illusion and returned to their respective halls.

The gates of the Nine Halls were all closed with a bang.

Everyone woke up from their meditation and enlightenment.

Tang Lin's eyes flashed and he said: "Let me return to the third hall."

Little White Tiger said in surprise: "Aren't you practicing here?"

Tang Lin shook his head and said, "Come back later."

Little White Tiger said: "Well, the trainee master should take care of himself along the way."

Tang Lin said: "Can the traineeship be removed?"

"You were originally a trainee..."

"..."

The body appeared out of thin air in front of the third hall, but Tang Lin could still sense everything in the ninth hall in his consciousness, and the most intense reaction was outside the ninth hall.

The old man in black robe, Tianyin Buddha, the headmaster of Baiyumen and Xuanyuan stood there, looking at each other in astonishment.

When they saw the old man in black robes, the pupils of Tianyin Buddha and the headmaster of the White Feather Sect shrank, and they said in silence: "Elder brother!"

The old man in black robe looked at them with a gloomy expression and sneered: "You two junior brothers, we haven't seen each other for many years, but you have made great progress."

Buddha Tianyin regained his composure and said with a smile: "Long time no see, senior brother is still shining brightly, and he is so charming to us."

The old man in black robe sneered and said: "You are the most hypocritical among the three. Stop pretending in front of me."

Tianyin Buddha looked as normal and said with a smile: "Elder brother, congratulations. You have recovered the four emperors' palace and obtained a great weapon. When you enter the 'immortal realm' in the future, you will definitely get a lot of treasures. You can directly shatter the void and pursue the ancient treasures."

Holy.”

The corners of the black-robed old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said: "Don't fart, if I recaptured the palace, would I still stand here and talk nonsense to you?"

Tianyin Buddha was startled, and looked at the leader of the Baiyu Sect next to him, and said in astonishment: "Didn't the imperial palace be recovered by senior brother? Then why are we here..."

The old man in black robe sneered and said: "Don't pretend, whoever of you two took back the palace, don't deny it!"

Tianyin Buddha frowned and looked at the headmaster of the Baiyu Sect beside him.

The headmaster of the Baiyu Sect said angrily: "Look what I'm doing. I was suddenly kicked out before I could understand the relief on the third level. How could I get the imperial palace?"

The old man in black robe looked at Tianyin Buddha and sneered: "Among the three of us, you are the deepest and most hypocritical. If you want to take back the imperial palace, just admit it. Are you still afraid of us robbing it?"

Tianyin Buddha frowned and said: "Similar to Junior Brother Bai Yu, I was kicked out when we were comprehending the third layer of reliefs. Moreover, the one with the strongest cultivation among the three of us has always been you. Didn't you comprehend it?"

come out?"

The black-robed old man's face turned green and white, and said: "Of course I realized it, but I was a step too late. Someone realized it first and became the master of the palace!"

What he didn't say was that he was only one minute late.

It only took one minute for him to lose a peerless treasure.

Tianyin Buddha looked at him, his eyes flickering slightly. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he turned to look at Xuanyuan next to him, who looked cold and silent.

"Could it be that...you got this palace?" Tianyin Buddha narrowed his eyes.


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