Although there are many immortal techniques recorded in the Encyclopedia of Cultivation, they are all techniques that are not popular in the Kunlun world. They are completely worthless in the face of powerful martial arts.
Only magical powers are truly powerful magical powers, and magical powers are divided into small magical powers, great magical powers, and supreme magical powers.
In today's world of cultivation in Penglai Sea, each immortal sect does not possess many small magical powers, and even fewer great magical powers. Supreme magical powers can only be described in single digits.
Star Storm is a top-notch small magical power. Although it is a small magical power, it is indeed more powerful than ordinary heaven-level martial arts when used. Moreover, with successful practice, it can transform into a great magical power.
Xiao Chen once again carefully studied the key points of Star Storm, closed his eyes, chewed carefully, and simulated using this magical power in his mind.
After a while, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, made hand seals with his hands, changed his hand seals, and the mana in the sea of consciousness was quickly consumed.
Due to the complex environment and numerous stars in the universe, there will always be some stars that deviate from their orbits due to various accidents.
You must know that the orbit of every star has been arranged by Heaven from the moment of its birth.
Although the universe is huge, in the eyes of the supreme heaven, it is just like a chessboard. The intersecting lines of time and space between the vertical and horizontal lines tie all the stars to the chessboard of destiny.
If a star suddenly breaks out of its orbit, it will disrupt the entire time and space lines and destiny arrangements, which will cause huge destructive power.
This destructive force is a star storm. When a star storm occurs, countless stars will be destroyed wherever it passes, and it can stretch hundreds of millions of miles away.
The starry sky storm in the jade slip, this magical power is intended to simulate the destructive power produced at the moment when the stars jump out of the destiny chessboard.
As Xiao Chen's hands made the secrets faster and faster, a series of intersecting time and space lines were simulated behind him, and a chessboard of destiny was derived from them.
The stars are moving step by step on the chessboard, looking like a vast galaxy, exactly like the boundless stars in the Kunlun realm.
Xiao Chen's expression became tense, and wisps of spiritual consciousness were projected into the vast star map, quickly looking for the target.
"No, this star is too big and I can't push it. This one can't be pushed either. I still can't push it."
"This star is of medium size and can be pushed just enough. No, this star is too far away. After pushing, the storm generated cannot fall."
boom!
A violent explosion sounded, and the vast galaxy map behind him suddenly shattered into pieces. Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood. His magical power failed to be used, and his magic power backfired.
In his mind, there was a loud sound like a golden bell, and he suddenly felt dizzy and unsteady on his feet.
Practicing magical powers was much more difficult than expected, so Xiao Chen was not surprised. He sat cross-legged and rested for half a quarter of an hour before starting his second attempt.
After trying ten times, Xiao Chen finally succeeded in pushing a star, and the space-time lines on the destiny chessboard began to fluctuate violently.
A storm in the starry sky occurred in an instant, and as Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, the black wind swooped towards the sea ahead.
What will happen when the wind is extremely strong? The sea water is completely blown away by the starry sky storm, and is directly vaporized.
The water, which was several kilometers deep, suddenly hit the bottom, and a deep trench as wide as a hundred meters appeared on the surface of the sea. On the flat sea surface, a large blank space appeared out of thin air and was divided into two halves.
The next moment, the sea water came together, huge waves and tsunamis rolled fiercely, and the entire sea surface became a complete mess, which was even more terrifying than the scene of an approaching storm.
There was a hint of joy in Xiao Chen's eyes, a faint smile on his face, and he said habitually: "Aojiao, how powerful is this little magical power?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and his expression immediately dimmed. He looked at the empty fairy ring with his spiritual consciousness, and the joy in his eyes receded little by little.
When some people are around, you treat them as a habit and feel that they have no sense of existence. Only when they are lost will you feel cherished.
Xiao Chen flipped his palm, and a fragment of the sword from the fairy ring flew out. It was another fragment of the Thunder Emperor's mulberry sword.
Holding the broken blade tightly, a look of tenacity flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. The reproduction time of the Immortal Era was countless tens of thousands of years longer than that of the Martial Era.
You can definitely find a supreme magical power, reverse time and space, and summon Aojiao back through the long river of fate.
The broken blade in the hand still has some traces of Naojiao's past. If the broken blade is still there, there must be hope. If you work hard for it, a miracle will happen.
Taking a deep look at the Thunder Valley under his feet, a ray of lightning flashed under Xiao Chen's feet, tearing the void and heading back towards the Tiandao Pavilion.
Returning to Tiandao Pavilion after more than half a year, Liu Ruyue and others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Xiao Chen's appearance.
Losing Aojiao made Xiao Chen cherish the people around him. He didn't want the tragedy to happen again, and in order to bring Aojiao back earlier, he practiced harder.
Ten days later, Xiao Chen, who was almost familiar with his own strength, came to Cangqiong Wonderland again.
After dealing with the ferocious beast with a master-level martial saint for a long time, he successfully broke into the attic in the fairy lake. Xiao Chen was not disappointed. There was also a jade slip containing a small magical power in the attic.
After seeing the terrifying power of the star storm, Xiao Chen finally understood the preciousness of small magical powers. There were thousands of spells in the Encyclopedia of Cultivation, but he didn't have a single magical power.
All together, none of them are as valuable as Starry Sky Storm. The newly acquired magical power in the jade slip is called the Mantra of the Great Sun.
If the mantra of the great sun is successfully used, one can speak the mantra. Each word will have the power of a bright sun. When the mantra falls, it will be like the sun falling to the ground.
The introduction on the jade slip is a bit exaggerated like the starry sky storm. To achieve the power mentioned, I am afraid one must have the cultivation of an immortal king.
Just like a storm in the starry sky, with his strength, it can only cut off the sea, and it is far away from destroying the stars.
However, as his own cultivation has advanced one or two steps, Xiao Chen is somewhat confident that he can use this starry sky storm to truly push the real stars and create a real starry sky storm in the starry sky of Kunlun Realm.
After leaving the attic, Xiao Chen had the mentality of giving it a try, and searched for a long time in this fairyland of the sky. After finding nothing, he left in frustration.
After obtaining another small magical power, Xiao Chen returned to Tiandao Pavilion and completely entered a state of seclusion.
He has no foundation in cultivating immortals, and has such vast magical power. He is like a beggar who suddenly became a nouveau riche. He wears gold and silver and thinks he is a real rich man, without any background.
Xiao Chen estimated that it would take him at least a full year to reach a foundation comparable to his current level of immortal arts cultivation, so that he could use his magical powers with ease and without the slightest chance of failure.
The consequences of a spellcasting failure, if it happened in battle, would be something that no one could really bear.
Xiao Chen was not a person who couldn't bear loneliness. After some thought, he set a year and a half of retreat time for himself, which made him appear more calm.
But if this happens, his cultivation will stagnate. In about two years, the gap between him and the giant geniuses in Kunlun will open up a terrible gap.
Xiao Chen is not afraid. Immortal art must have its own foundation, and it must be studied carefully. The combination of immortal art and martial arts is also a university subject.
If some things could not be verified without extensive actual combat, Xiao Chen would not have thought that five years of seclusion was too much time.
Time flies, the time for the Demon God's Blood Sacrifice is approaching, and the entire Kunlun world feels a huge pressure.
Under pressure, there is all kinds of chaos, and in the chaos, new leaders rely on opportunities to rise like comets. There are also races that disappeared in ancient times and reappeared, hoping to take advantage of the chaos and gain a foothold in Kunlun Continent again.
The small frictions between the five major clans have become more and more intense. Everyone wants to obtain more resources and have more confidence to face the upcoming blood sacrifice of the demon god.
The top figures from all races also ignored it, treating it as a practice before the arrival of the Demon God's blood sacrifice, making the turmoil even more chaotic.
Xiao Chen, who is in seclusion in the Cangqiong Realm, will naturally not know about all these things.
Xiao Chen, who once had a high-profile confrontation with Di Wuque on the Stigmata Monument, was slowly forgotten. In this era, there are many talents. If they don't show up in March, they will be replaced by new ones.
After not showing up for half a year and seeing no one in various places of adventure, he was considered to have died for no reason. Xiao Chen had not appeared for such a long time, so naturally he had been forgotten long ago.
Many people rumored that he was trapped in the Stigma Monument and died, becoming the most miserable genius to die in history.