"Well, I'll pass on your Taixu Sword Technique. ◇↓◇↓ Novel.￥f" The Taoist Wuxu continued.

Tang Ao said, "I tell you that you are immortal!"

"You all said so, then I would like to express my feelings, little brother, I will tell you that you are 'Dream Entry'." Mian Kuang was also polite to Su Hang at this time.

Yang Jian laughed, "I tell you about the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, the Seventy-Two Changes Techniques."

“Huh?”

When Su Hang heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. How could he have any unexpected gains?

At that moment, before Shu Hang could react, the Taoist Wuxu took the lead and poked Su Hang's eyebrows with a finger. Su Hang instantly stopped, staring blankly at the front of him, and his consciousness was instantly pulled into his mind.

Countless gorgeous sword moves and massive sword message poured into Su Hang's mind endlessly. If someone stood in front of Su Hang, he would definitely be able to see countless sword lights flashing in Su Hang's eyes. The moves were extremely magical.

Sword technique, magical sword technique!

And it was also instilled directly in thought, just like the inheritance given by the system, it poured into Su Hang's mind, allowing his brain to directly understand the mystery. At this moment, Su Hang was completely stunned.

But in less than half a minute, it seemed like half a year had passed for Su Hang.

"Look at it, my king's immortal magic." Just as the Taoist Wuxu stopped, Tang Ao took the lead and also gave a guide to Su Hang's forehead.

The Immortal God Art is the top magical power of the Immortal Kingdom.

Legend has it that this technique can be practiced to the extreme and can be immortal. Even if the universe is destroyed, it can still survive. It is the first magical skill of the ancient Immortal Kingdom.

The Immortal Kingdom was a very powerful race in ancient times. It was destroyed in the war of gods. It is said that the Wuji clan was the remains of the Immortal Kingdom. However, the Wuji clan members could not be immortal, but could only be resurrected in an alternative way.

After devouring the moon ghost meat, Su Hang seemed to be an immortal body. However, it was not easy to be truly immortal. When he encountered a big explosion that day, wouldn’t the corpse be gone? There are countless existences in this universe that can destroy him.

Su Hang's immortal body must have cells in order to be reborn. However, this immortal magic skill is practiced by the true spirit. As long as the true spirit is immortal, it can be immortal. The true spirit is a deeper existence than the soul and the soul. Every life has this thing and is an existence that cannot be erased by any means.

Therefore, Tang Ao's immortal magic is much more high-end than Su Hang's so-called immortal body.

"Oh, this kid is weird." Withdrawing his right hand, Tang Ao looked at Su Hang with some weirdness. He obviously had discovered Su Hang's special physique, and then the corner of his mouth bent a little bit, "Yes, I'm born to be a material to practice my Immortal Art."

"Ha, it seems that your immortal magic is amazing. I put my Amitabha Heart Sutra there?" Amitabha Patriarch curled his lips, stepped forward, and pointed at Su Hang's eyebrows.

Amitabha Heart Sutra.

This is a practice of cultivating spiritual power. Buddhism pursues the immortality of the spirit. In this regard, the Amitabha Heart Sutra seems to be somewhat complementary to the Immortal God Art.

...

"It's my turn."

Soon, Amitabha's ancestor also finished his teachings. Mian Kuang came on stage and passed on Su Hang's magical power to enter the dream. Several people took turns to fight, making it like a popular movie in the island country.

Immediately afterwards, the old man Yang Jian came on the stage and passed on Su Hang's so-called seventy-two earthly evil magical powers. Just after it was passed on, Yang Jian was still waiting to pass on the Nine-Turnful Magical Art, but was stopped by the Taoist Buxu.

"I said, are you trying to kill him?"

The Taoist Buxu looked at Su Hang's face turned pale and sweating on his forehead, and couldn't help but shout. Every magical power they passed on was extremely top-notch. Just one of them was enough to make people confused. At this time, the five magical powers were instilled into Su Hang together. What's the difference between it and cramming?

Such a huge amount of information is probably going to burst out people's heads.

Even if your head is not bursting, it may be stirred into a pot of paste. I am afraid it will be dementia when I wake up.

At this time, several old men reacted. They were all just pretending to be pretentious and did not regard Su Hang as a young monk who had just reached the Nascent Soul Realm. So many magical powers and techniques were instilled into them at the same time. How could he accept it with his spiritual realm?

"It's over, this little guy is afraid he's going to die." Taoist Buxu patted his head, full of regret.

"It's all your fault? Why are you joining in the fun?" Amitabha accused others.

When the other people heard this, they immediately became unhappy, "Don't you join in the fun?"

"Okay, don't argue anymore, everyone." Old man Yang Jian shouted, stopped everyone's quarrel, and then looked at Su Hang, "I think this little guy has a stable breath and should not die. Amitabha, you chant the Heart Sutra to help him."

"You still need to say it?"

Amitabha Master waited for Yang Jian, then sat cross-legged beside Su Hang, folded his hands together, and recited the scriptures. One by one, the light yellow apertures fell on Su Hang one by one, and from top to bottom, Su Hang's face obviously improved.

At this moment, Su Hang's mind was in chaos, and five different information flows were like five giant dragons, turning his sea of ​​consciousness upside down. He wanted to dismantle one by one, but found that he could do nothing at all.

Fortunately, Su Hang has experienced too many such things. In the past, the system often instilled information into him. His consciousness domain has been expanded to a much larger extent than that of ordinary people. Although the information flow is flooded, it cannot defeat Su Hang's consciousness.

These old monsters are also bastards. Are they capable of passing on skills like this? Once there are five sets of top-level magical powers. If someone changes, their consciousness will probably have collapsed at this time.

A series of cool breaths flowed into Su Hang's Tianling Cap. Su Hang suddenly felt that his mind became much clearer. The feeling was like a person who had been sleepy for several days. He took the opportunity to sleep all day and suddenly woke up.

The information flow is still flooding, and the cool breath protects his consciousness. Su Hang immediately began to disassemble and classify the flooded information flow one by one and absorb them separately.

The brain is like a hungry man, a crazy whale swallowing the information, and the information flows into Su Hang's cerebral cortex, buried deep in it, and began to realize at an unexpected speed.

...

"Damn it, who said that he wanted to spread this kid's magical power? He looked like this, I wonder if he could wake up?" Seeing Su Hang stabilized, Mian Kuang said unhappily.
Chapter completed!