The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 141 Multiple Magical Powers! Wu Yong: Second Uncle, do you want to practice?

"Um what are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing looked at Xuan Qingzi and the other man in surprise.

"Well, this thing is a bit complicated to explain."

After Wu Yong came back to his senses, he explained enviously: "There are countless secret techniques in this world, but some of them have the same origin and are extremely compatible."

“Once these compatible secret techniques have condensed into the Dao Seal of the Life, we can try to integrate them.”

"If the fusion is successful, the power will far exceed the secret technique and reach the level of supernatural power!"

"This kind of fusion secret technique is called multi-dimensional magical power!"

Xuan Qingzi on the side heard this and continued, "The construction of multiple magical powers is difficult, and the value of magical powers is also terrifying."

“Generally speaking, any secret techniques practiced by the direct descendants of some large families are branches of multiple magical powers.”

"They just need to condense the Dao Seal step by step, and they will master a magical power in the future."

"The fusion of secret techniques within those magical powers was the result of countless generations of painstaking practice by predecessors."

"The most difficult part is, first, the cultivation of the secret technique, and second, the secret technique that is connected to the origin."

As he spoke, Xuan Qingzi looked at Su Changqing and sighed:
"You are very lucky. You have encountered two secret arts with very similar origins."

"Once these two techniques are integrated, it is equivalent to you gaining a multi-dimensional magical power at a very small cost!"

The secret technique of communicating with the origin sounds simple, but it is actually very difficult.

All major forces attach great importance to inheritance, and the secret techniques within the sect will not be passed on to outsiders.

Furthermore, any secret techniques within the multi-dimensional magical power sequence will not be allowed to be practiced by ordinary disciples.

As for those secret skills that anyone can practice, they have been experimented on countless times and cannot be integrated.

What Su Changqing encountered today, the demon god + the splitting of light and shadow, was an extremely coincidental event.

Because this is not a legacy, but an original creation, a type of multi-dimensional magical power that has never appeared on the mainland!
"I see. It seems I'm lucky."

Su Changqing finished speaking with a smile, and then asked: "Is there a limit to the number of secret techniques that can be fused?"

"No."

Xuan Qingzi chuckled when he heard this and said, "The more secret techniques you integrate, the stronger your multi-dimensional magical powers will be."

"If you can fuse twenty secret arts, even if those secret arts are of the lowest grade, yellow rank, they will be enough to challenge the imperial arts."

Wu Yong shook his head in amusement when he heard this.

Twenty lower-grade yellow secret techniques that share the same origin must also condense the natal seal.

Then the twenty natal Dao seals merged.
This is almost impossible, even more difficult than directly practicing imperial techniques.

However, Su Changqing, who heard about this for the first time, was extremely interested.

"So this is actually possible. It seems I need to learn more secret techniques in the future."

Wu Yong's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this.

But when he thought of Su Changqing's terrifying comprehension, his eyes suddenly became a little strange.

Maybe this person can really create some terrifying multiple magical powers.

"By the way, don't use the earth vein mark casually."

Xuan Qingzi seemed to have thought of something, and said seriously:

"It's best not to touch Him without knowing where the end of this leyline is."

"Don't teleport directly to the Demon Cult. That would be troublesome."

Su Changqing nodded solemnly, and understood the seriousness of the matter.

"Okay, let's go now, okay?"

Wu Yong looked into the distance, licked his lips and said excitedly: "I'm still waiting to fulfill my desire to preach."

Xuan Qingzi's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Su Changqing asked in surprise, "Aren't you waiting for Senior Sun?"

As he was speaking, he looked around and exclaimed, "Why is Uncle Fu gone too?"

"This place is too dangerous. I'll let Uncle Fu go first."

Xuan Qingzi had just received a message from Uncle Fu and explained with a smile.

"Don't worry about him, Old Sun. He will arrive late because he said there was a big battle." Wu Yong also spoke.

Su Changqing nodded, picked up the stone tablet at the bottom of the blood pool, looked into the distance, and said with a smile on his face:
"Then go home."

……

Deep underground, the Demon Palace.

"A piece of the earth tablet is missing!" The moment Su Changqing refined the stone tablet, Mingzi's calm expression suddenly changed.

A raging demonic flame was rising around the man in the dark.

To the Demon Cult, the Earth Stele is even more precious than the ancient stone carvings.

In other words, the birth of the Demon Cult was derived from the endless magic techniques recorded on the monument.

According to the investigations and discoveries of the Demon Cult's successive Demon Lords, they believe that the large number of spells recorded on the stone tablet is actually a multi-dimensional magical power that is so terrifying that it is unbelievable!
But over the years, the Demon Cult has been meditating for endless years, but still cannot get to the point.

Although the lost piece of stone tablet is only a tiny piece, it also means that the ground tablet is no longer complete.

This thing cannot be thrown outside under any circumstances!
The man in the darkness spoke in a chilling tone, and his mighty voice resounded throughout the underground world.

"Find him! Bring him and the Earth Tablet back!"

"promise!"

A series of loud shouts rang out, and figures filled with demonic energy rushed out of the underground world and disappeared.

……

In the south of the southern region, Qingshan Village.

"Hurry up, the young master will be back soon, everyone should take their positions."

"Where's Lao Liu? His land is all barren, go renovate it quickly!"

"Uncle, stop drinking. Your house is covered in cobwebs!"

"Who? Erniu is coming back too? Tell him to get lost. His father is gone, why is he coming back?"

The news that Su Changqing was coming back was only reported back to Qingshan Village today.

Originally, the people in Qingshan Village had all returned to the Su family and had been busy with other things during this period.

As a result, the small Qingshan Village lost its popularity and became much more desolate.

Seeing that the young master was about to return, the people of Qingshan Village hurriedly cleaned up for a long time before everything was restored to its original state.

When everything was ready, the people of Qingshan Village sat together in groups of three or four and chatted.

"Hey, young master, you guys are back from training, do you think your divine body has been completed?"

"A month is almost enough, but I don't know how strong the combat power is."

"It should be okay, right? I heard that the Northern Territory Wu Jiuling that the Patriarch found has a very strong inheritance."

"How about letting Erniu come back? Try to test the progress of the young master's cultivation?"

"Hey? Good idea, I'll let that guy come over."

Although the people in Qingshan Village are busy, they are still very concerned about Su Changqing's practice.

After all, they are all from Su Changqing's lineage, so of course they hope that Su Changqing will become as strong as possible.

And it just so happened that I heard that Erniu had returned from Jianshen Mountain after suffering a great loss, so I came to test it out.

"Xiao Changqing, it's been a long time since we last met."

The second uncle was wearing a linen robe, holding a wine jug, sitting at the entrance of the village, smiling and waiting for Su Changqing to come back.

When the sun was high in the sky, a loud and excited roar sounded from afar.

"Hahaha, Qingshan Village, the master is here!"

The second uncle was stunned when he heard this, and the people in the village were also stunned and looked outside the village.

In their memories, Changqing has always been approachable and gentle as jade.

How come he became so out of touch after only being gone for a few days?

As everyone looked on, a fat boy came quickly from a distance.

Behind him were Su Changqing and Xuan Qingzi, both with smiles on their faces.

"So he's the young master's friend."

When the people in Qingshan Village heard this, they all smiled and shook their heads, and put their worries aside.

"Slow down, little fatty."

The second uncle at the entrance of the village saw that it was the young master's friend, so he smiled and spoke.

"Hahaha, it's okay. I'm a cultivator. How can I fall down?"

Wu Yong strode to the entrance of the village, looked inside excitedly, and then looked at the second uncle beside him.

He patted the second uncle's shoulder and came forward, his face mysterious and serious, but his tone could not hide his excitement as he whispered:
"Old man, do you want to practice?"

After hearing this, the second uncle was stunned.

The people of Qingshan Village who were watching were also confused.

(End of this chapter)