Chapter 23 The True Power of Senluo’s Death Seal

Chapter 23

"Have you practiced the Senluo Death Seal?"

Muchen looked at the stern-looking Master Mo and couldn't help but laugh, and then nodded. With the latter's strength in the Soul Realm, he obviously couldn't hide it.

"You probably don't have enough authority to practice it, right?" Master Mo said in a deep voice.

Muchen blinked his eyes, but did not speak. He had already practiced this thing. Is it possible that he could still get it back?

Master Mo looked at Muchen's expression, and his stern look paused. This boy didn't seem to care about his majesty. He immediately shook his head helplessly and said, "You boy, can you please stop messing around?"

"I just want to give it a try. If there are any problems, I will stop practicing. I value my own life more than anyone else." Muchen said with a smile.

Master Mo glanced at him angrily, hesitated, and said, "Have you succeeded in practicing?"

"Initial success." Muchen stretched out his palm, and there was a looming black mark in his palm.

Master Mo looked at the black mark on Muchen's palm, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Although he had noticed it before, when he saw that Muchen could really cultivate the Senluo Death Seal in such a short period of time, he still felt in his heart I couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

With such a talent, he is worthy of being qualified for the spiritual path.

"Are you very interested in this Senluo Death Seal?" Master Mo glanced at Muchen. Since he took Muchen to the heavenly level of the Spiritual Art Room last time, he discovered that Muchen was interested in this Spiritual Art.

"It seems that this spiritual art is not simple." Muchen thought for a while and said, although this spiritual art seemed to be only a top-grade mortal level, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Oh?" Master Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Muchen.

"I always feel that this Senluo Death Seal seems to have great potential. This superficial cultivation seems to be just preliminary... I think there should be some way to make this Senluo Death Seal stronger." Muchen muttered.

Master Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Muchen stared at Master Mo, suddenly smiled, and said slyly: "Master Mo should know something about this Senluo Death Seal, right? I think you seem to be very interested in it too."

Master Mo glanced at Muchen who was like a little fox, nodded helplessly, and said: "I have also practiced this Senluo Death Seal."

As he said that, he stretched out his palm, and saw that there was also a black mark emerging in his palm, but Master Mo's this one was much more complete and deeper than the black mark in Mu Chen's hand, and it was so cold. The fluctuations far surpassed what Muchen had cultivated.

Muchen looked at the black mark in Master Mo's palm with some surprise, and chuckled: "It seems that it is as I expected. This spiritual secret is not simple. Otherwise, with Master Mo's eyesight, how could he see it?"

Master Mo is a genuine spiritual powerhouse who can be ranked high in the Northern Spiritual Realm. If this Senluo Death Seal is just an ordinary mortal spiritual art, he will never practice it.

"You kid..."

Master Mo gave a bitter smile. This guy was really slippery. He pondered for a moment and then slowly said: "Do you want to know how this Senluo Death Seal can reveal its true power?"

Muchen's eyes brightened slightly and he nodded heavily.

"It's very simple." Master Mo smiled softly and stretched out his left hand. Then Muchen was shocked to see that there was an identical black mark in his left hand!

This Senluo Death Seal can actually produce more than just one Death Seal!

Muchen's eyes flashed, and a touch of excitement suddenly climbed onto his face. He stared at Master Mo with some fervor and murmured: "The reason why Senluo Death Seal does not have a later cultivation method is not because there is no such thing, but because The great thing about this Senluo Death Seal is that you can practice multiple Death Seals, and then the Death Seals can be superimposed to unleash its true power?"

Master Mo nodded and said: "However, this Senluo Death Seal has extremely strict requirements on spiritual power. I tried my best and just managed to cultivate two Death Seals. And this Death Seal, every time there is one more, that kind of impact The backlash is getting more and more terrifying. I once tried to practice the third death mark, but was almost seriously injured by the backlash, and I never dared to try again."

Muchen felt the same way. When he cultivated the first death seal, he spent a lot of effort to withstand the impact when the seal was completed. If he practiced the second seal, he really didn't know how he would be able to resist it. Can't bear it.

"Now that you have cultivated the first Death Seal, don't be in a hurry to condense the second one, in case something unexpected happens." Master Mo reminded.

Muchen nodded. Although he was looking forward to the true power of this Senluo Death Seal, he also understood that there was no benefit in aiming too high.

When Master Mo saw this, he said no more and waved his hand. Muchen said goodbye and left. He turned around and saw Tang Qian'er who was looking forward to it.

"Are you okay? Master Mo didn't do anything to you, right?" Tang Qianer asked hurriedly when she saw Muchen coming out. After all, Muchen's practice of the Senluo Death Seal was against the rules, so she was also worried about him being punished.

Muchen smiled and shook his head, then lowered his head and glanced at the black mark on his palm. His heart felt a little warm. This Senluo Death Mark is indeed not simple. It seems that he will have to put more effort into it in the future.

...

In the darkness of the night, Muchen sat quietly cross-legged. His hands were once again changing the seals, and traces of dark spiritual power were flowing and condensing on his fingertips.

Click.

However, when these dark spiritual powers were entangled together and tried to condense into a seal, the spiritual powers suddenly became a little out of control, then fluctuated and dissipated.

Muchen looked at his empty palms and shook his head helplessly. He had only tried to form the second death mark before, but the result was obvious that he failed.

The difficulty of condensing this second Death Seal is simply much more difficult than the first one.

"It seems we can only take our time."

Muchen muttered to himself, and then he withdrew his mind, closed his eyes slightly, and ran the Great Buddha Technique, absorbing the spiritual energy of the world around him, and finally turned the spiritual energy into dark spiritual power, and poured into the sea of ​​​​Qi.

In addition to this, Muchen would also separate some spiritual power, flowing along the meridians of his arms, warming the black death mark on his palm, making the color of the black mark darker and deeper.

...

Because of yesterday's sparring match with Luo Tong at the training ground, Muchen's reputation has spread in the East Campus world. Some of the veteran students who relied on their seniority no longer dare to underestimate this newly promoted student. The newcomer, and Tan Qingshan, also because of his fierce posture yesterday, made people understand that this seemingly taciturn young man did not seem to be easy to mess with, so in the following days, no one came to see him. Trouble, this made Muchen truly purified.

And in this purity, Muchen began to devote all his attention to practice. During the day, he used the third-level spirit gathering array in the practice field, and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​​​qi became more powerful day by day.

And at night, while he was warming up the Senluo Death Seal in his palm, he would gradually try to condense the second Death Seal, but without exception, all failed.

However, despite repeated failures, Muchen did not give up. He could vaguely feel that with each failure, he became more and more proficient in the seal method of condensing the Senluo Death Seal. The control is becoming more and more comfortable.

However, this feeling of getting closer and closer to success made Muchen feel a little happy.

Time passed by so quietly, and in the blink of an eye, nearly half a month passed.

In the past half month, the spiritual power in Muchen's Qi Sea has become more and more powerful. Although he has not yet entered the late stage of the Spiritual Movement Realm, it is obviously much more powerful than half a month ago.

At the same time as his spiritual power improved, Muchen became more and more proficient in the cultivation of Senluo's Death Seal. The control of the first Death Seal was already able to reach a very precise level, and it would no longer be the same as before with Luo. When the system fights, it will cause unnecessary consumption.

As for the condensation of the second death seal, Muchen also vaguely felt it, but due to lack of spiritual power, he was never able to successfully condensate it, which made him a little regretful.

...

In the training ground, when Muchen heard the sound of the bell that represented the end of the course, he opened his eyes and felt the spiritual power surging in the sea of ​​qi. He smiled softly and stretched.

"Hello."

A sweet voice came from the side, Muchen tilted his head and saw Tang Qian'er looking at him with a smile, her beautiful eyes full of expectation.

"What's wrong?" Muchen asked with a smile.

"Tomorrow we will go to Beiling Plain to practice." Tang Qian'er said with a smile.

"Are you going tomorrow?"

Muchen was startled, then nodded with a smile. During this period of time, he was so immersed in cultivation that he almost forgot the time. However, right now, he was worried that the second Senluo Death Seal could not be condensed due to lack of spiritual energy. It is said that there is a magical elixir in the Northern Spiritual Plain. If it can be found, it will solve his urgent need.

"You have to work harder this time to practice at Beilingzhiyuan. It is said that Liu Mubai from the West Campus will also participate. Teaming up with him is Hong Ling from the West Campus. We can't lose to them." Tang Qian'er said seriously. said.

"Liu Mubai..."

Muchen smiled slightly, he was truly the number one person in Beiling Academy, and in Beiling Academy, were they about to have their first confrontation?

How interesting.

A flash of light flashed across Muchen's black eyes. He had never been afraid of anyone in the spiritual path, and it was the same in the Northern Spiritual Realm.

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