"Um, what are you talking about?" Su Changqing looked at Xuan Qingzi and the two in shock when he heard this. "Hey, this thing is a bit complicated to explain." After Wu Yong came to his senses, he explained enviously: "There are countless secret techniques in this world, but some secret techniques have the same origin and are extremely compatible." "And once these combined secret techniques are condensed into the natal seal, you can try to fuse them." "If the fusion is successful, the power will far exceed the secret skills and reach the level of supernatural powers!" "This secret skill of fusion is called multi-dimensional magical power!" Xuan Qingzi on the side heard the words and then said: "It is difficult to construct multiple magical powers, and the value of magical channels is also terrifying." "Generally speaking, any secret skills practiced by direct descendants of some large families are branches of multiple magical powers." "They only need to condense the Tao Seals step by step, and they will master a magical power in the future."
"The fusion of secret skills within those magical powers has been practiced through countless generations of seniors' hard work." "The most difficult part of this is, firstly, the cultivation of the secret technique, and secondly, the secret technique with the same origin." As he said that, Xuan Qingzi looked at Su Changqing and sighed: "You are very lucky to have encountered two secret techniques that are very close in origin." "Once these two techniques are merged, it is equivalent to obtaining a multi-dimensional magical power at a very small cost!" The secret technique of origin connection sounds very simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult. The major forces attach great importance to inheritance, and the secret techniques within the sect will not be passed on to others. And all the secret skills within the multi-dimensional magical power sequence will not be allowed to be practiced by ordinary disciples. As for those skills that anyone can practice, they are secret skills that have been tested countless times and cannot be integrated. The Heavenly Demon and Phantom God + Spectral Shadow that Su Changqing encountered today was an extremely coincidental event. Because this is not an inheritance, but a self-created, multi-dimensional magical power that has never appeared in the mainland! "I see, it seems I'm lucky." Su Changqing finished speaking with a smile, and then asked: "Is there a limit to the number of secret skill fusions?" "No." Hearing this, Xuan Qingzi chuckled and said, "The more secret skills are integrated, the stronger the multiple magical powers will be." "If you can fuse twenty secret techniques, even if those secret techniques are the lowest level of yellow rank, it will be enough to defeat the emperor's technique." Wu Yong shook his head in amusement upon hearing this. Twenty low-grade yellow-level secret techniques with the same origin must also condense the natal seal. Then the twenty natal seals merged.
This is almost impossible, even more difficult than directly practicing the Imperial Technique. However, Su Changqing, who heard this for the first time, was extremely interested. "It turns out it can still be like this. It seems that I will have to practice more secret techniques in the future." Wu Yong's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this. But after thinking of Su Changqing's terrifying understanding, his eyes suddenly became a little strange. Maybe this person can really create some terrifying multi-dimensional magical powers. "By the way, don't use that earth vein mark casually." Xuan Qingzi seemed to have thought of something and said seriously: "It's best not to touch Him until you figure out where the end of this ley line is." "Don't teleport directly to the Demon Cult then, or you'll be in trouble." Su Changqing nodded solemnly, understanding the powerful relationship between this. "Okay, let's go if nothing happens?" Wu Yong looked into the distance, licked his lips and said excitedly: "I'm still waiting to get addicted to preaching." The corners of Xuan Qingzi's mouth twitched and he said nothing. Su Changqing asked in surprise: "Aren't you waiting for Senior Sun?" As he was speaking, he looked around and let out a light sigh, "Why is Uncle Fu missing?" "This place is too dangerous, I asked Uncle Fu to leave first." Xuan Qingzi just received a message from Uncle Fu and explained with a smile. "Old Sun, don't worry about him. He has to arrive late because there is some kind of battle." Wu Yong also said. Su Changqing nodded, put away the stone tablet at the bottom of the blood pool, and then looked into the distance with a smile on his face: "Then go home." … Deep underground, the Demon Palace. "One of the stone tablets is missing!" The moment Su Changqing refined the stone tablet, Mingzi's calm expression suddenly changed. The whole body of the man in the dark was set off by monstrous demonic flames. The earth monument is even more precious to the Demon Sect than the ancient stone carvings. In other words, the birth of the Demonic Cult was derived from the endless spells recorded on the monument. According to the investigation and discovery of the demon masters of the demon sect, they believe that the large number of spells recorded on the stone tablet are actually a terrifying and unbelievable multi-dimensional magical power!
But for so many years, the Demon Cult has been studying for endless years, but they still can't figure it out. Although the missing stone tablet is only an insignificant piece, it also means that the stone tablet is no longer complete. This thing cannot be left outside under any circumstances! The man in the darkness spoke with an extremely cold tone, and the loud voice resounded throughout the underground world, "Find him! Bring him and the monument back!" "promise!" A series of loud shouts were heard, and figures with demonic energy rushing into the sky rushed out of the underground world and disappeared. … In the south of the Southern Territory, Qingshan Village. "Hurry up, the young master is coming back soon. Get to your places quickly." "Where's Lao Liu! His land is deserted, so hurry up and renovate it!" "Second uncle, stop drinking, your house is covered with cobwebs!" "Who? Er Niu is coming back too? Tell him to get away. His father is gone, why is he coming back?" The news that Su Changqing was coming back was only spread to Qingshan Village today. Originally, the people of Qingshan Village had all returned to the Su family, and they were busy with other things during this period. As a result, the small Qingshan Village lost its vitality and became much more desolate. Seeing that the young master was about to come back, the people of Qingshan Village hurriedly cleaned up for a long time before everything was restored to its original state. When everything was ready, the people of Qingshan Village sat aside in groups of three or two and chatted. "Hey, the young master is back from practice, do you think his divine body has been completed?" "It's almost a month, but I don't know how strong he is." "It should be okay? I heard that the family head found Wu Jiuling from the North Territory, and his inheritance is very strong." "How about letting Erniu come back? Test the progress of the young master's practice?" "Hey? Good idea, I'll let that kid come over." Although the people of Qingshan Village were busy, they were still very concerned about Su Changqing's practice. After all, they were all from the same lineage as Su Changqing, and of course they hoped that Su Changqing would be as strong as possible. And just in time, I heard that Erniu had suffered a big loss from Jianshen Mountain and came back, so I just came to test him. "Little Changqing, it's been a long time since I last saw you." The second uncle was wearing a linen shirt, holding a wine pot, sitting at the entrance of the village, smiling and waiting for Su Changqing to come back.
When the sun was high in the sky, an excited roar sounded from a distance. "Hahaha, Qingshan Village, the young master is here!" The second uncle was stunned when he heard the words, and the people in the village were also stunned for a moment, looking outside the village. In their memory, Changqing has always been approachable and gentle like jade. How come he is so out of tune after just a few days away? As everyone looked at him, a fat boy came quickly from a distance. Behind him were Su Changqing and Xuan Qingzi, who were smiling. "So he is the young master's friend." The people in Qingshan Village smiled and shook their heads when they heard the words, and put their hearts back. "Little Fatty, slow down." The second uncle at the entrance of the village saw that it was the young master's friend, so he said with a smile. "Hahaha, it's okay, I'm a cultivator, how can I fall down?" Wu Yong strode to the entrance of the village, looked inside excitedly, and then looked at the second uncle beside him. He patted the second uncle's shoulder and came forward, his face mysterious and serious, but his tone could not hide his excitement and whispered: "Old man, do you want to practice?" When these words came out, the second uncle was stunned. The people of Qingshan Village who were watching were also confused.