Why is my Hundred Lifetimes Book different?

Deep underground.

Ren Qingshan sat upright and began practicing the Dharma.

Start with the sound.

The sound cultivated by the Nine Chapters of Soul Capture is the sound of heaven.

Heavenly Sound is not a special language, but a special intonation.

This first step is both the beginning and the most crucial and dangerous step.

If one's cultivation level is insufficient, even if one speaks heavenly words, one will immediately suffer a backlash.

The wind is unaware of being harmed, and that is why.

Looking at the method recorded in the jade slip, Ren Qingshan sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and entered a state of near-fetal breathing, a state of suspended animation.

Until all things returned to silence.

Then... as if a single word appeared in the boundless天地 (heaven and earth).

"Imperial Edict!"

Ren Qingshan then spoke up.

The moment that word was uttered, I felt my blood and qi boiling, the sea of ​​mortals surging with immense waves, my divine sense wavering, and my wealth fragmented, as if my body would explode in the next second.

puff!

Ren Qingshan suddenly coughed up blood and opened his eyes.

A look of horror crossed his eyes.

This……

It was clear that the technique itself was not restricted by any kind of restriction, but rather that it was inherently powerful and contained profound secrets.

"Imperial Edict!"

Ren Qingshan spoke again.

This was almost suicidal, but the technique was truly powerful. Relying on the Hundred Deaths Book, Ren Qingshan forced himself to practice it.

The Red Dust Sea faced another severe test, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had cracked. The same was true for the physical body; even with a body at the seventh level of body refinement, many cracks appeared!

So be it!

Even dying once to master this technique is worthwhile!

Ren Qingshan hardened his heart and continued reciting the Heavenly Sounds.

"Imperial Edict!"

"Ah!"

"Hah!"

"Om!"

"Hum!"

One heavenly sound after another was rapidly exhaled from his mouth.

Ren Qingshan felt the dramatic changes occurring in his body; the invisible power of the Heavenly Dao was annihilating everything about him.

His body was covered in dense cracks, and he was on the verge of collapse.

The mortal world is in turmoil, with mountains and seas collapsing and the earth cracking. Divine thoughts are shattered, spiritual power is out of control, wealth is scattered, and all characteristics are out of order.

Even the powerful finger trembled and cowered.

"Chi! Ta! Wu! Om! Hum!"

Ren Qingshan did it again.

He had long been accustomed to the terror of life and death, and had no attachments unless it involved family or the greater good.

The second time, in a daze, Ren Qingshan seemed to see many things: a magnificent palace, ethereal and otherworldly, with cranes dancing, incense wafting in the air, and immortals cultivating the Tao, preaching the Dharma...

Until... everything went completely black, and I lost all consciousness.

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[The Book of One Hundred Deaths]

[Currently 91 pages remaining]

[Cause of death: You forcibly cultivated the first chapter of the Nine Chapters of Soul Capture Daoist Technique. Due to the incompatibility of your authority, you were killed by the backlash of the technique. This technique is an introductory Daoist technique of the Guanyin Mystic Sect during the Fourth Calamity. Without the guidance of a venerable master and oral transmission, it cannot be mastered, and certain death is inevitable. During the Great Calamity of Heaven and Earth, only fragments of this technique remain. The taboos of practicing this method are unknown, and only the method itself remains.]

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[Supernatural Power: Nine Chapters of Soul Capture - Part 1]

[Treasure: None]

Ren Qingshan looked at the cause of death, his eyes devoid of sorrow or joy, and sighed softly.

I learned another secret.

As expected, powerful techniques all have various limitations.

Is it true that one cannot cultivate without the oral and personal instruction of a master?

Who would have thought of that?

I thought it was because my cultivation level was not high enough, or that I had not understood it correctly.

Therefore, it seems that perhaps no one in the Qinghua Immortal Sect can master this technique.

Although I don’t know how many calamities the world has gone through, I clearly remember that the powerful finger strike came from the “Sixth Calamity”.

The origins of this skill are even older than the Giant Strength Finger!

"What on earth has happened? Such a catastrophe?"

"However, this is far beyond what I can consider right now."

"choose!"

Ren Qingshan's mind raced as he made his choice.

In an instant, a bluish-gray jade talisman quietly formed within his body, bearing a golden character: "敕" (Imperial Edict).

At the same time, all the characteristics and mysteries of this Taoist art came to mind.

Heavenly Sound, Wondrous Eyes, Seed of Thought, Anchor of the Heart...

With a single thought, one can influence the mind of another without anyone noticing.

……

Windy Inn.

Ren Qingshan slowly walked into the formation. The waiter's expression changed slightly upon seeing him, but his smile quickly brightened: "Sir, you're back?"

"Um."

Ren Qingshan smiled faintly, his face radiating a warm and welcoming smile. His eyes were clear and peaceful, giving him an air of elegance that instantly won people's favor.

This aura is naturally brought about by the Nine Chapters of Soul Capture.

"I...I thought you couldn't beat Feng Bujue and ran away. Good news! Great news! Please come in, esteemed guest. I'll offer you a bottle of wine as a congratulatory gift!"

The waiter said with great delight.

This time... Ren Qingshan was amazed.

The Nine Chapters of Soul Capture are truly powerful!

It can influence others invisibly!

"Thanks. Are the three of them still in the guest room?"

Ren Qingshan asked casually.

"Yes, I'll go and call them down right away."

The waiter beamed, finding Ren Qingshan quite approachable. As they entered the lobby, he couldn't help but chuckle, "You were just discussing this... well, now he's back. Oh, right, where's Feng Bujue?"

"I didn't kill him."

"He lost and ran away."

Ren Qingshan said with a smile.

An invisible aura enveloped the entire venue.

The guests present were all astonished and looked on in disbelief.

"Excellent tactic!"

"Young friend, would you like to come and have a drink?"

Someone invited me.

Even without the influence of one of the Nine Chapters of Soul-Seizing, such a record is enough to command respect.

"I'll stop here for now, I have other things to attend to. Please enjoy your drinks."

"Young man, please take me to the guest room."

Ren Qingshan smiled and nodded, speaking to the waiter.

The influence of the Nine Chapters of Soul Capture extends far beyond outsiders.

Even she herself seemed to have developed a very charming temperament, and every word, action, and movement was quite beautiful.

Led by the waiter, Ren Qingshan arrived at his room.

They haven't knocked yet.

Liu Fangyuan and the other two then opened their respective doors and rushed out.

"Ren Qingshan, you're back!"

These past few days, they haven't left the inn, waiting for the results of the battle and also worried about the possibility of raiders outside. Now that Ren Qingshan has returned... Liu Fangyuan felt truly overjoyed!

Why does Ren Qingshan look so pleasing to the eye?

"I'm back."

"A lucky victory."

"Let's go inside and talk."

All four of them went inside and closed the door.

Gongsun Hanhai frowned slightly. He wanted to complain a bit, but he couldn't bring himself to say it. He also felt that Ren Qingshan in front of him was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Her voice is also pleasant to hear.

It makes people feel close to it.

Just then...

A golden rope suddenly flew out and bound Gongsun Hanhai tightly, wrapping him in a golden cocoon. He was trapped before he could even utter a cry of surprise.

The one who made the move was none other than Liu Fangyuan.

Liu Fangyuan crushed another array talisman and set up a magic array in the room to prevent peeping and eavesdropping.

"I've trapped him; he can't see or hear."

"Ren Qingshan, let's have a chat, the three of us."

"Wei Qiu and I are absolutely trustworthy. Our relationship is based on mutual benefit and also on life and death."

"I know you don't believe the two of us, so why don't the three of us join forces and kill this Gongsun Hanhai to swear a blood oath? Then we can report back to the Immortal Sect that he died from a Tribulation Cultivator, how about that?"

Liu Fangyuan acted decisively and spoke slowly.

The cost of trust is exceptionally high.

Without human life, there is no oath to be made.

He and Gu Weiqiu had already reached an agreement on this matter, and were just waiting for Ren Qingshan to return.

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