Seeking Immortality In The World Of Cultivation Chapter 158 – Chapter 158: Chapter 157: Foundation Establishment Secret Technique (3000 –word long chapter)

Chapter 158: Chapter 157: Foundation Establishment Secret Technique (3000 -word long chapter)

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Although He Song's cultivation level was a step higher than his, he was also much stronger than ordinary loose cultivators due to his opportunities.

Nevertheless, in front of He Song, he still had no strength to fight back.

With just one attack, He Song could make the spirit power in his body tremble incessantly.

Could this person…really be just a loose cultivator?

With this thought flashing through his mind, Mi Cang tried to soothe his spirit power while hurriedly pretending to be foolish and begging for mercy.

“I do not know which senior is here. I, Mi Cang, the steward of the Flame Light Immortal Pavilion, have only mistakenly entered this place. I hope the senior can let me go, and I will be deeply grateful.'

Little did he know.

The Sword Formulas used by He Song were the secret Mountain Pressing Sword Riding Skill of the Thick Earth Sect.

Mountain Pressing Sword Riding Skill.

The origin of the two words “Mountain Pressing” came from the meaning of being crushed by a giant mountain.

Just like a giant mountain pressing down on an enemy, causing their spirit power to tremble, it was just a manifestation of the powerful attack of the Mountain Pressing Sword Riding Skill.

Who had Mi Cang faced before?

Most of them were loose cultivators, and at most, they were cultivators of the Immortal Pavilion.

How could they, like He Song, possess the secret Sword Riding Skill ot the Thick Earth Formulas?

Such a secret skill was the biggest gap between sect disciples, loose cultivators, and Immortal Pavilion cultivators.

Previously, what He Song had heard in the Book Collection Pavilion of the Thick Earth Sect, that the Sword Riding Skill could kill an opponent of the same level within a few moves, was not false.

In the meantime.

Hearing Mi Cang's voice, He Song did not hesitate and controlled the Red Gold Sword to attack Mi Cang.

Entered this place by mistake?

If it weren't for the fact that he had dealt with him before and recognized Mi Cang's voice, He Song might even have believed his lie.

But now, Mi Cang had clearly lost the will to resist.

If not now, then when to take action?

Under He Song's control, the Red Gold Sword immediately slashed towards Mi Cang.

At the same time, the attacks from the Five Phases Array surged towards Mi Cang.

Seeing that He Song had no intention of stopping, a look of desperation flashed through Mi Cang's eyes.

A few spirit amulets appeared between his fingers, and after throwing them out one by one, he also controlled his mana sword to confront the Red Gold Sword.

It seemed that he wanted to stop all this.

At the same time, he didn't forget to shout out loud.

“Mrs. Lin, I know I was wrong, and I admit it!”

“I hope you can spare me. I have an important opportunity I want to inform you of.”

“As long as you let me go, I can give you the opportunity I obtained before as a sign of my sincerity. Besides that, I also have Foundation Establishment…”

However, as he continued to speak, the Red Gold Sword controlled by He Song and the attacks of the Five Phases Array showed no signs of stopping.

In an instant, Mi Cang was engulfed by the attacks and shrouded in a cloud of dust.

The words he continued to say also came to an abrupt halt at this moment.

Seeing this scene, He Song did not hold back at all.

He controlled the Red Gold Sword to slash a few more times into the dust cloud before stopping, waiting for the dust to disperse.

Soon after.

The dust in the Array Skills dispersed.

A small pit suddenly appeared in front of He Song.

Outside the small pit, several sword marks slashed by the Red Gold Sword left horrifying cracks around it.

Inside the small pit.

He Song looked up and saw Mi Cang's figure.

At this moment, Mi Cang's face was as pale as paper, his black robe tattered, and a huge sword mark stretched from his right shoulder to his left waist.

From the huge swordmark, blood gushed out like a spring, forming a small puddle at the bottom of the pit.

Seeing this scene.

He Song's eyes remained on guard.

From a distance, He Song controlled the Red Gold Sword, slashing towards Mi Cang's neck.

Qi Refining stage cultivators had strong vitality.

To confirm the opponent's death.

First, cut off the head.

He Song, who was naturally cautious, would not forget this.

And at this moment.

Seemingly already dead, Mi Cang suddenly sprang out of the pit like a carp jumping out of water, with his mana sword fiercely slashing towards He Song's location.

“You thief! Since you insist on killing everyone, it's either your death or mine today!”

Seeing that he couldn't deceive He Song by playing dead, Mi Cang was somewhat ashamed and angry, and his original plan to play dead and ambush had vanished at this moment.

He Song was already trying to cut off his head with the mana sword.

If he didn't resist now, he might not have another chance.

Out of necessity, he could only control his mana sword and launch a desperate counterattack against He Song.

If he succeeded.

He would live.

If He Song blocked it.

It goes without saying what his fate would be.

Therefore, in such a life-and-death crisis, Mi Cang exhausted all his strength in an attempt to turn defeat into victory.

However.

Seeing this situation, He Song was not surprised.

On one hand, he controlled the Thick Earth Shield to block Mi Cang's attack, while on the other hand, he controlled the Red Gold Sword to make a light wave.

A flash of red-gold light.

In the blink of an eye, Mi Cang's head was severed.

The blood spray instantly rushed up to the sky, and a headless corpse fell to the ground.

The round head rolled on the ground several times before slowly stopping, a pair of unbelieving eyes staring dead at the headless body in front of it.

Until his death.

Mi Cang still wondered why He Song's strength was so strong.

That sword strike knocked the Wood Spirit Shield away, and the scene of the spirit power within his body trembling uncontrollably kept replaying in his mind.

Thinking about He Song's introduction when they first met.

Mi Cang felt insulted by his intelligence.

A mere loose cultivator?

Can a loose cultivator of your house casually set up array skills?

Can a loose cultivator of your house cut down a mid -grade mana shield with just a casual sword strike?

Can a loose cultivator of your house casually take out 110,000 catties of spirit rice?

At this moment, Mi Cang suddenly recalled something as a flash of horror appeared in his eyes.

But.

At this moment, his head had already fallen to the ground.

He could only watch with that expression of horror as He Song casually threw out a huge fireball, enveloping both his head and his body.

As time went by, Mi Cang's body and head were completely burned to ashes.

And He Song, as the raging fire burned before his eyes, a strange look flashed across his face.

In the age of information explosion in his previous life, scenes of pretending to be dead and then launching a desperate counterattack like this were all too common.

If he could still fall for such tricks, then he wouldn't be He Song anymore.

One could only say.

The cultivators in this world…

No, He Song didn't know about other cultivators.

But Mi Cang, who was standing before him at the moment, indeed had too little experience.

After taking a mental note to be more cautious in the future, He Song saw that Mi Cang's body had been almost completely burned, and immediately waved his hand.

Mi Cang's storage bag suddenly appeared in He Song's hand.

With a casual dump.

A large pile of items immediately fell out of the storage bag onto the ground in front of He Song.

He Song's gaze swept across them, and his attention was immediately drawn to these items.

Spirit stones, more than 1,500.

Two artifacts, one for attack and one for defense, both previously used by Mi Cang.

There were no spirit amulets, probably because he had used them all before.

In addition to these, there were some miscellaneous items.

He Song's gaze focused on these miscellaneous items.

Among the miscellaneous items, there were several jade slips that caught He Song's attention.

“Jade slips? How could a minor Immortal Pavilion cultivator have jade slips on him

Holding the few jade slips in his hand, a look of surprise flashed across He Song's eyes.

However, thinking about the opportunity Mi Cang mentioned when he was begging for mercy earlier, He Song's eyes, which were looking at the jade slip in his hand, suddenly revealed a hint of interest.

At that time, when He Song cut down Mi Cang's Wood Spirit Shield with a single sword strike, Mi Cang was so frightened that he begged for mercy repeatedly.

“I hope, Sir, you spare my life. I have an important opportunity to tell you.”

“As long as Sir spares me, I can give you the opportunity I obtained before as a token of my sincerity. In addition to that, I also have the Foundation Establishment…”

He Song didn't take this to heart at the time, thinking that Mi Cang was just trying to buy time.

He didn't even think and immediately struck a sword.

But unexpectedly.

After killing Mi Cang, he found several jade slips in his storage bag.

Jade slips were things that could only be made by Foundation Establishment Masters.

Having these jade slips meant that the opportunity Mi Cang had talked about earlier might indeed have happened.

However, He Song soon frowned.

At that time, he had thought Mi Cang was just bluffing and didn't pay any attention to the Foundation Establishment part he had said… He hadn't heard anything about it at all.

Foundation Establishment what?

With a frown, He Song glanced at the jade slips in his hand and then scanned all of Mi Cang's belongings.

Eventually, He Song still didn't know what Mi Cang had said after the word “Foundation Establishment.”

But soon, He Song's frown eased.

It doesn't matter what was after Foundation Establishment.

With these few jade slips in hand, his harvest this time could be said to be extremely huge.

The information recorded in the jade slips that Mi Cang had always carried with him might be the most important thing.

He Song weighed the few jade slips in his hand and then attached one to his forehead after a moment of thought.

Jade slips were basically difficult to tamper with.

With Mi Cang's seventh-tier Qi Refining cultivation, he wouldn't be able to do anything either.

Thus, He Song was somewhat curious about the contents of the jade slips, Imowing that his safety was guaranteed.

The jade slip was attached to his forehead.

He Song's mind was immediately filled with a profound skill.

“Qi Sinking into Elixir Field Skill.”

“When breaking through the Foundation Establishment, using this skill can bring all the spirit power hidden in the limbs back to the Elixir Field, increasing the success rate of Foundation Establishment.”

“Circulating the Heaven and Earth Qi, embracing the Yuan and guarding the

One, sinking the Qi into the Elixir Field, and achieving Foundation Establishment… '

All sorts of information about the Qi Sinking into Elixir Field Skill quickly flashed through his mind.

After that, the Qi Sinking into Elixir Field Skill was fully engraved in his memory.

It took He Song quite a while to regain his composure, and then he finally removed the jade slip from his forehead.

He placed the jade slip in front of him, and his expression became solemn.

Qi Sinking into Elixir Field Skill.

Increasing the success rate of Foundation Establishment?

How could such a secret technique appear on Mi Cang's body?

It should be known that He Song had never heard of such a secret technique even in the Thick Earth Sect.

The Thick Earth Sect was a Golden Elixir Great Sect.

There had even been the appearance of Ancestor Yuanying ten thousand years ago.

But as an outer disciple of the Thick Earth Sect, he had never known about such a secret technique..

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