Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 555: I, He Songling's Immortal Technique, have several unique skills after decomposition
"The so-called innate law is called 'immortal law'."

Huang Daxian sat on the ground and explained to He Songling: "This method has wonderful uses that are beyond the imagination of mortals, but the effect can often satisfy many wishes of mortals. Therefore, people have worshipped gods from ancient times to the present."

"Reasonable."

This is indeed the case. Although He Songling's "house of spirit and time" is a semi-finished product, it already has the functions of creating the world, creating things at will, integrating the inside and the outside, comprehending the skills, replenishing the immortal energy, changing gravity, etc. It can even be projected onto real people.

If this could be broken down through some means and explained into a technique that can be understood by the future, any one of them would be an amazing "skill".

At this moment, He Songling felt that he seemed to have some understanding of the Eight Wonders and the Nine-Curved Cave.

"Then I have a question. Can the methods of immortals be broken down into a form that mortals can understand, and then each of them can inherit a part? I know there is a place where immortals left traces, and people can learn several unique skills that are completely unlike those of the human world."

"It should be possible. I'm sure it's not possible for me, because I haven't thought about it in that direction. But what you humans value most is inheritance. Didn't Zhang Daoling leave behind something like this?"

Huang Daxian nodded and said, "I have seen it in Zhang Lu during the Three Kingdoms period of the Later Han Dynasty. Although the methods of immortals are inconceivable to mortals, it is not impossible for immortals to make their methods understandable to mortals."

"really."

No wonder the truth about the Eight Wonders and the Jiashen Rebellion can be found in the Tianshi Degree. One is the inheritance left by Zhang Daoling, from Sichuan to Jiangxi; the other is the immortal trace left by Zhang Boduan, in the Jiuqu Panhuan Cave in Qinling Mountains.

Neither the time nor the place matches, so why can Tianshi Du answer this question? Is Zhang Daoling really that much higher than Zhang Boduan?

Now it seems that it is not the case at all. It is because they are essentially the same method, in which the "immortal law" is conveyed. Once one law is understood, all laws are understood, and the truth is naturally understood.

From this point of view, what Zhang Boduan left behind in Jiuqu Panhuan Cave is much better than his half-finished time house, and its coverage is much wider.

Of course, this is normal. Zhang Boduan is the leader of the five southern ancestors of Quanzhen, and the Jiuqu Panhuan Cave is a mature work left after he became an immortal. What he can disassemble is of course much more advanced than what he can disassemble as a mortal who has no immortal ancestors, has not yet become an immortal, and has only half-finished methods.

They were getting closer and closer to the truth of the Eight Wonders, but this was not what He Songling wanted. He had never been interested in the Eight Wonders from the beginning.

If you want to learn, you should learn the original "immortal method", not these things that have been disassembled. He has already been able to dominate and rule the world among the acquired mortals. Later, the eight people with the eight unique skills could not beat him now. He has beaten more than half of the thirty-six thieves, so it is really unnecessary.

He Songling now only wants to make his innate method complete.

"So what do you mean when you say I have found it?"

"You don't know again?" Huang Daxian once again enjoyed the surprise brought to him by He Songling. He never expected that as an old immortal, he could be surprised again and again by mortals.

"I wonder how you have cultivated to this level? You are so confused. You don't even know that you have become an immortal, and you don't even know the method to become an immortal. You are like a blind man groping in the dark."

"Ah, did you know this when you were still a fairy?"

"Of course I don't know. I was a mortal before I became an immortal, and I became an immortal after I became an immortal. I have never challenged anyone above my level. I have always followed the routine."

Huang Daxian looked at He Songling with contempt: "Who is like you, who knows nothing and yet wants to swallow an elephant? You are so greedy." "That's bad, man!" He Songling did not deny it. He touched his head and laughed like Tang Jiaren.

"Your method wasn't this powerful at the beginning, was it? Your control over your innate spirit was not as strong as it is now, right?"

At this point, Huang Daxian could only patiently explain to He Songling: "Think about it, what happened in this?"

"What's the matter? Nothing happened..." He Songling really couldn't figure it out this time.

After he accidentally built the half-finished time house in Mianshan, he came back to recuperate. Then he suffered a riot of his soul, so he stayed in bed for several more months. He finally recovered before the battle at the Toutian Cave.

He didn't practice, nor did he develop new paths. He didn't even do much rehabilitation training after being seriously injured. He just made sure that he could fight at his full strength, so he didn't do anything extra.

But what Huang Daxian said made sense. His ability to control his innate soul was indeed improved after the riot. So what was the reason?

"I can't figure it out no matter how hard I try." He Songling thought for a long time, but gave up and asked directly.

"Stupid!" The weasel jumped up and smashed He Songling's head with its tail. While waiting for the smoke to gather again, he said, "Just like this, do you understand?"

How terrifying is the attack of an immortal? The destructive power of this attack alone on the physical level is no less than that of the small-caliber infantry artillery of the devils, not to mention the additional damage to cultivators like He Songling caused by its immortal body and immortal qi.

He Songling's head exploded like a watermelon, and the Qi in his body also tumbled as if it had suffered a heavy blow, and it scattered and became a ball of scattered clouds.

Five or six minutes had passed, and it still hadn't condensed into a human form.

"It's so slow." Huang Daxian was getting impatient, so he gathered his claws together, and gathered the cloud created by He Songling in the center of his claws. He rubbed and rubbed it, and a rough human figure appeared.

He Songling recovered much faster now. Soon he began to refine his human form, and his facial features began to emerge.

“Puff! Cough cough cough…”

He Songling finally regained his human form, kneeling on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of Qi like vomiting blood. The good thing about being above the third level of Nisheng is that when you are hit hard, you spit out Qi, and when you use your hands to gather it, it goes back into your body, without any waste.

"Old Immortal, what are you doing?"

"Idiot, feel your body and the control over your soul and see what's going on?" Huang Daxian snorted coldly.

"Eh? Eh?" He Songling exclaimed in surprise twice. He circulated the Qi of his Nascent Soul to pull the innate spirit and soul. Sure enough, he discovered once again that the difficulty of pulling the innate spirit and soul had become a little easier.

"This is……"

(End of this chapter)