387 The Dead Tree Realm in "Turtle's Breath"
After Anu left, Su Chen was still making complete preparations for the journey to the Void Passage of Guixu Eyes nine years later.
He already has the physical tortoise shell and magic protective gear, and for the warrior, he has a fourth-level blood coral halberd, a blood-type Nascent Soul magic weapon of a small magical power level, so naturally there is no need to prepare other magic weapons.
In addition to these magic weapons, it is necessary to cultivate several killer-level magical powers.
Thinking of magical powers, Su Chen suddenly remembered an important thing.
In addition to the tortoise shells with super natural defense, the Spirit Turtle clan actually has a unique talented magic technique that is the Turtle Breath Technique.
The Turtle Breath Art is usually automatically cultivated to increase the demonic power when the spirit turtles are asleep.
But in fact, in addition to practicing, this technique also naturally has a powerful effect of converging breath and concealing body. Its effect is so powerful that it is comparable to any top concealing spell.
In the battle at the Demon Emperor Palace, Su Chen broke into the battlefield. Several Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Spirit Turtle Clan once used this turtle breathing magic technique and followed him to protect him for several miles around him.
However, Su Chen had no idea about their existence and did not know how they did it.
Obviously, the ancestors of the Turtle Clan have practiced the Turtle Breath Art to a state of supernatural power, so that he can turn a blind eye.
Su Chen has practiced the "Xiaoyaoyou Spiritual Turtle Chapter" in the Golden Elixir Period for many years. The first magic trick in the "Spiritual Turtle Chapter" is the "Turt Breath Skill". He used to only use the "Turt Breath Skill" to practice and improve his cultivation level, but he did not care much about its hidden effect.
But now thinking about it, using this technique to conquer your breath and hide is also the top-level magical power, which can be practiced as a killer level spell.
Guixu Eye is a dangerous place, and many demon cultivators gathered. Even human golden elixir monks broke in and carried out large-scale destruction.
He was in need of an extremely clever concealment spell to facilitate his action in Guixu Eye.
Su Chen planned to practice this technique and come to the busiest street market in Duoshan Immortal City. He planned to practice this magical magic in this lively and noisy place.
The aura of an immortal cultivator is very powerful. The stronger the cultivation level, the stronger the breath is. The natural pressure is enough to shock the surrounding monks. Jindan monks appear in the downtown where many foundation-building and qi-cultivating monks gather, and will definitely be watched in awe by the lower-level qi-cultivating and foundation-building monks, and will be watched in awe.
If he was in such a lively place, he could practice so that even other golden elixir monks ignored him, and even could not see him with his eyes and divine thoughts, he would be considered to be a great success.
Su Chen silently used the Turtle Breathing Skills on the downtown streets of Xiancheng, and walked casually.
He silently used the Turtle Breath Art technique in his heart, and restrained all his breath as much as possible. The instinctive pressure and magic power of high-level monks were leaked, and the difficulty of these suppression was extremely high. The cultivator's soul and mind power was even more difficult to hide.
Su Chen practiced "Turtle Breathing Art" on the downtown streets of Xiancheng. This practice took several months and years.
The "Turtle Breath Skill" is also divided into realm levels.
At the beginning, it can only bring a slight breath-retention effect, closing the pores of its body and stopping the breath of release. As it continues to practice, the realm becomes deeper and the powerful effect will gradually be revealed.
Every time the practice of the Turtle Breath Art improves a great level, it will greatly restrain one's breath. The most direct effect is to make one's cultivation level seem to be "decreased".
From the Jindan realm, you will descend all the way to the Foundation Building Realm, Qi Refining Realm, and even the Secular Ordinary Martial Arts Realm.
Every time you lower a level of breath, you must upgrade the Turtle Breath Art to a great level.
Su Chen spent a full year practicing the Turtle Breath Art to the point where he could reduce himself from the middle stage of the Golden Pill to three major realms, and directly descend to the lowest level of mortals.
At the beginning, when people on the streets of the downtown city met Su Chen, the golden elixir monk, and their eyes were filled with surprise and awe, and they all bypassed.
I don’t know how long it took, but as Su Chen’s cultivation level dropped to the early stage of Qi refining, the monks on the road no longer cared about him and despised him quite contemptuously.
A year later, Su Chen completely hid his pressure, magical power and divine thought power. The passers-by on the street treated Su Chen as an ordinary person and ignored him directly.
These mortals are descendants of monks. In places like Duoshan Immortal City, their lives are very miserable. That is a group of ants. Who would care about an ant under their feet? Even if they step on them unintentionally, they would not notice it at all.
Now, even if the Jindan monk carefully scans Su Chen's body with his divine thoughts, he will only find that he is a secular mortal with no soul, magic power or divine thoughts on his body.
But that's not enough.
Su Chen hopes to practice to the extent that he is completely blinded by high-level creatures above the Golden Elixir Realm. This "turning blindness" includes avoiding being scandaled by eyes and direct search of the soul and divine thoughts.
It’s not that he doesn’t exist, but that he has turned into something that can be seen everywhere and is completely ignored.
Even if the spiritual power of the Jindan monk is so powerful, it is impossible to check every stone or plant within a few miles.
However, it is too difficult to reach this level.
From the realm of the Golden Elixir to a mortal, you only need to restrain your power, spiritual power, magic power, spiritual thoughts, etc. to the limit and then do it.
How can ordinary people be completely ignored by everyone?
"How can mortals disappear between heaven and earth? It is difficult to achieve ordinary methods, and mortals cannot make their own light and shadow disappear."
"After all, you have to use the magic of monks or the magic of demon cultivators."
"But once spells and magic are used, it will inevitably cause the spiritual pressure to rise and the leakage of spiritual power and breathing."
“How can I solve it?”
Su Chen walked in the downtown city, murmured in a low voice. Suddenly, he realized something and stood still. The monks of different schools had different understandings.
Su Chen has the most feelings about the wood system.
He is a natural wood-type monk and wood-type spiritual marrow. He can instinctively transform wood with only very weak wood-type spiritual power.
His eyebrows, hair ends, and clothes gradually withered, like rotten wood.
Spring goes and autumn comes, and cold and heat pass by in a flash.
The fairy city with multiple mountains, and winter snow began to fall. The fairy towers in the city were covered with silver decorations made of universities, like a fairyland.
There was a piece of dead wood next to the road at some point, covered by the snow in winter. However, no one would particularly care about why there was a piece of dead wood.
The bustling city is still bustling with crowds. The monks in the Qi Refining Period came out to set up stalls to sell various materials and goods early. The sea beasts in the East China Sea are powerful. The monks are too low in their cultivation and dare not go out to sea easily. They can only rely on doing some small work in shops and workshops in the fairy city, or selling low-end goods on the streets to earn some spirit stones.
There are also those foundation-building monks who come out early and come back late, and they are very happy when they return by sea boat hunting sea monsters.
Children in nearby streets and alleys were playing and sitting on dead trees. The tired travelers passing by occasionally rested here, and the birds were lying here, soaked their urine and spread their wings and left.
After a while, this dead tree seemed to be decaying day by day, eroded by wind and sun, covered by dust, and mottled moss and mushrooms were growing.
After several months, the rotten wood shook violently for a few moments, and the shell fell off and turned into a human form with difficulty, revealing Su Chen's figure again.
He kept trying repeatedly to turn his body into an inconspicuous rotten wood, avoiding the monk's exploration and search.
"The Dead Wood Realm of "The Turtle Breath"!"
Su Chen let out a long sigh, revealing a hint of joy.
Chapter completed!