super magic

Chapter 175 Innate Mahamudra

The long river is rolling and boiling, and one after another spiritual skills are like swimming fish, glowing with all kinds of brilliance, shuttling in the torrent.

Ling Shaobai's Yuan power soared, turned into a giant hand, and reached into the mysterious river.

hum...

The giant hand of Yuanli vibrated violently, sending out a terrifying frequency.

Qin Yu frowned and glanced at Ling Shaobai.

He really deserves to be a genius disciple of the Heiyu Clan. Just this hand can tell a clue that his strength is actually higher than that of the real king Yao.

Although both of them are equally famous, Ling Shaobai is obviously much stronger.

rumbling...

The river boiled, and the swimming fishes seemed to become nothingness, and all of them passed through the giant hand of Yuanli.

"Three thousand spiritual skills, only the most suitable ones will be captured. This also depends on chance. If the chance is not there, it is very likely to return empty-handed." Ling Shaobai clasped his hands, and couldn't help worrying about his brother.

hum...

At this moment, a dark green swimming fish had layers of halos, and its scales disintegrated inch by inch, turning into a stream of light and flying out.

"Yexin Sky Fist!"

"It's a small spirit technique."

Everyone showed a look of admiration, the streamer of light manifested in the air, and endless phantoms flowed.

In a blink of an eye, the multiple phantoms converged and turned into a mass of brilliance, submerging into Ling Shaobai's body.

The light in his eyes was brilliant, and the breath of his whole body floated accordingly.

"Congratulations Brother Ling." Qin Yu smiled.

Ling Shaobai also showed a satisfied expression. It is also a small spirit art, and there are also strengths and weaknesses. The Yexin Cangqiong Fist was considered relatively large among the many swimming fish.

"It's finally a worthwhile trip, but it's still unknown whether it can be practiced well." Ling Shaobai said modestly.

"Brother, how powerful is your Yexin Sky Fist?" Ling Xuan'er couldn't help but ask.

Ling Shaobai thought for a while: "If you practice it well, you should not be under the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship."

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled, the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Body was well known, and it was comparable to it, which showed the extraordinaryness of this small spiritual art.

"Actually, it's nothing. Among the long river of spiritual arts, the most precious ones are the nine great spiritual arts." Ling Shaobai shook his head and said.

"I wonder if anyone has gotten it?" Qin Yu asked.

"Of course there is."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the words, even the small spirit technique is so powerful, they don't know how terrifying the big spirit technique must be.

And everyone knows that it takes a great chance to capture a little spirit art in this long river.

As for the even more mysterious and unpredictable Great Spirit Art, someone has actually obtained it?

"As far as I know, there is only one person who has obtained one of the nine great spiritual arts in this long river." Ling Shaobai's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a heavy glint in his eyes.

"You should also know that there have been very few people who have been able to walk to this crystal nest throughout the ages, but three years ago, someone did take away a great spiritual technique from here."

"Brother, you mean..."

"That's right, it's Chu Beiming." Ling Shaobai said solemnly.

"So it was him?" Qin Yu remained silent. It was not the first time he had heard this name. Before that, Ling Xuaner highly respected him and regarded him as a heavenly being.

"Chu Beiming is a monster. He is regarded as the strongest of his generation. Many bigwigs even regard him as the seed of humanity. They bluntly say that he is expected to become the pillar of humanity in the near future and rank among the top."

When Ling Shaobai mentioned this name, he seemed powerless. It was a huge mountain, which stood in front of everyone, and they could only look up to, but it was difficult to overcome.

"Really so powerful?" Jiang Huanyu couldn't help but said, in his opinion, among his peers, no matter how evil geniuses are, they can't be compared with Qin Yu.

Ling Shaobai smiled: "You are all monsters that you see once in a hundred years. You are in the same era, and you will meet each other sooner or later."

"Whoever is strong and who is weak, there is a chance to fight right now." Ling Shaobai said suddenly with his heart moving.

"Oh?" Qin Yu became interested and asked, "What opportunity?"

"Back then, Chu Beiming took away a great spiritual art from here, called Xingkong Dazangyin. Since then, it has spread across the same generation and overwhelmed all others." Ling Shaobai said in a deep voice with twinkling eyes.

"Brother Qin, you might as well let go and see what you can gain in this long river. This can be regarded as a different kind of contest."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words. Back then, Chu Beiming obtained the Great Seal of the Starry Sky, and his aptitude was like a monster, so he was regarded as a heavenly man.

If Qin Yu can harvest a great spirit technique today, in comparison, at least it will be evenly divided.

Otherwise, naturally, he cannot be compared with Chu Beiming.

"It's interesting." Qin Yu became interested, and stepped forward with a bright light in his eyes.

"Then I'll try my luck."

In the future, the energy in his body surged wildly, like a real dragon soaring out, turning into a giant hand, and poking into the long river.

rumbling...

The long river oscillates, auspicious energy rises, and bright brilliance emerges, reflecting the entire crystal nest.

The swimming fish suddenly became restless, their scales rustled, and they continued to shuttle and swim in the river.

The giant hands of Yuanli fished slowly, the river water leaked from the fingers like smooth sand, and all kinds of swimming fish passed through the palms as if they were blurred.

"Not one?" Jiang Huanyu frowned.

"No way." True Wang Yu's heart also raised, Ling Shaobai had obtained a small spirit technique, logically speaking, with Qin Yu's aptitude, he shouldn't return empty-handed.

"It's been half an hour." Everyone whispered, it only took Ling Shaobai more than ten minutes to obtain the Yexin Cangqiong Fist just now.

Seeing this, Ling Shaobai couldn't help shaking his head, and immediately sighed: "Brother Qin, don't worry, the three thousand spiritual arts seem to be quite a lot, and there are very few people who are really suitable for cultivation. Maybe these spiritual arts are not suitable for Brother Qin."

Before the words were finished, the long river of spiritual arts suddenly boiled, raging and turbulent, and the waves receded.

One by one, the swimming fish seemed to have encountered great terror, and retreated one after another.

Right on the long river, a huge figure swims out, accompanied by a terrifying shadow.

"What a big fish."

Everyone was shocked, their eyes widened.

The strange fish swimming out of the huge waves is like a boat-swallowing whale, it is hundreds of times bigger than what Ling Shaobai got before?
"Nine Great Spiritual Techniques?"

Ling Shaobai almost yelled out, so that the weather could not be discerned with eyes.

rumbling...

Qin Yu lowered his big hand and caught the strange fish in his hand. Suddenly, the scales of the fish disintegrated inch by inch, turning into a streamer and flying out.

In an instant, endless runes surged, turning into a phantom and manifesting in the air.

The universe is deep, the starry sky is myriad, and a stream of purple energy surges, creating a small world.

"Innate Mahamudra."

Ling Shaobai was shocked, it was one of the nine great spiritual arts, and in terms of power, it was still higher than the great burial seal in the starry sky.

"Innate Mahamudra, it's really Innate Mahamudra, it ranks second among the nine spiritual arts."

(End of this chapter)