Chapter 193 The True Face of Qimen (25)

Qimen, the most mysterious sect of the righteous sect.

They never show their true faces to anyone, from the immortal masters to the outer sects, they always wear robes when they go out, and no one knows what they look like under the robes.

Moreover, they never fight. Even the immortal masters never use any magic. They don’t even know what the original skills of their sect are.

The only person who has close contact with them is the righteous leader Daoxuan, but Daoxuan is also very secretive about this and would never pry into their secrets.

But what’s interesting is that such a mysterious sect is still very active.

Qimen monks will appear in many things, and anything they participate in will surely succeed, while things without them may fail.

Therefore, some people say that all the Qimen monks are extremely talented, and the Wanfa Sect is only qualified to carry shoes and warm the bed for Qimen, and they may not be willing to do so.

But the real reason is just the opposite, because Qimen only does things that are sure to succeed.

When Qimen Immortal Master arrived, Daoxuan handed over the top-ranked games selected by the disciples of Wanfa Sect, and then said to Qimen Immortal Master: "According to your request, these are the top-ranked games in this batch. You can cast the spell now."

Seeing this, Master Wang stood up and said, "In that case, I'll go out for a walk."

Although he was very curious about the methods of Master Qimen, Master Wang knew that he had no right to see them.

After all, the opponent's martial arts are very mysterious, and usually only the commander can see it, so you should retreat first.

But Master Qimen suddenly said, "Master Wang, you can sit down."

The sudden situation surprised Master Wang, but when he turned around and looked at Daoxuan, he found that the other party looked calm.

Although he didn't understand the other party's intentions, he still knelt down and looked at the Qimen Immortal Master in front of him without saying a word, curious about what kind of magic the other party would perform.

Under the gaze of the two, Master Qimen generously took off his hood, revealing a rather bizarre face.

Unlike what Master Wang had imagined, the Master Qimen in front of him looked like a young man in his early twenties, but his temperament was elegant and easy-going, and just sitting there gave the illusion of a soft light.

But the other person's body was abnormally thin, and looked like a page of a book that would be torn at any time.

Looking carefully, Master Wang was surprised to find that this was not his illusion.

The other person's body is a book.

The Qimen Immortal Master in front of him seemed to be pieced together using books of all sizes. Every bone, every muscle, and every inch of skin was a book.

Facing Master Wang's surprised gaze, Master Qimen nodded and said with a smile: "I know you have always been curious about our Qimen's original skills. Today I can let you take a look."

After he finished speaking, the young man pulled at his body, and the pieces of paper that made up his body were pulled down and spread out in front of him.

"Tell me, can these games be used?" After asking the question, Qimen Immortal Master tapped the bamboo slips in front of him, and the pages of paper spontaneously ignited without wind. Most of them turned into ashes and dissipated, leaving only scattered words on the ground, arranged in two words: [No.]

The scene before him shocked Master Wang, but he then began to think actively.

Pinching his chin, he kept replaying the scene in his mind, and said to himself: "Interesting, is this a magical power? No, all Qimen are like this, which means this is the effect of the practice. After asking a question, you can get the answer? Then who answers the question? And each time you need to consume a part of your body, what is it consuming? This practice is a bit weird. Who created this practice?"

Master Wang's speech speed became faster and faster, until it became so fast that others could not hear him at all.

His hands also began to wave rapidly in the air, and he listed out a large number of mathematical formulas to help him understand the effects of Master Qimen's skills.

But the more he calculated, the more confused he became. The things involved were so bizarre that he felt like he was trapped in a fog and couldn't find a way out.

After realizing that he had reached a dead end, Master Wang decisively left to prevent his exploration of the problem from becoming a demon in his heart.

But he couldn't restrain his curiosity about Qimen, so he looked at the young man expectantly and asked, "Master Qimen, could you teach me this technique?"

"This technique requires the body's Qi and blood, as well as lifespan, to perform. Master Wang, are you sure you want to learn it? And judging from your lifespan, it may not take more than a few times before you run out of energy." The young man said with a smile.

"That's fine. I can hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening." Master Wang replied without hesitation, without any hesitation or entanglement in his eyes.

Looking at Master Wang who was ready to die, the young man smiled with emotion and put on his robe again.

After paying respect to Master Wang again, Master Qimen said, "Master Wang's dedication to the Tao makes me ashamed, but unfortunately, this technique cannot be passed on to you. Because it is a wordless heavenly book, it only exists in our blood and on any paper."

"Bloodline technique, there really is no other way."

Master Wang sighed, knowing that he had no chance of learning this technique.

Bloodline Kung Fu is a special type of Kung Fu. It cannot be put into words or written on paper and can only be taught through blood. It is a rather evil Kung Fu.

It is no wonder that the Qimen Immortal Master has to cover himself with robes, otherwise if their true faces were seen, it would definitely attract unnecessary attention.

After putting on the clothes, Qimen Immortal Master continued: "This technique was created by the Demon Sect, and a large number of cultivators were used for experimentation. My ancestor was one of the few successful cases, and was forced to marry and have children to preserve this bloodline technique. Using this technique will give birth to a specific magical power, which is the 'Question and Answer Book'. By burning your own body, you can get the answer to a question, and the more difficult the question is, the more your body will be consumed."

"Indeed, the Demon Sect did research a lot of bloodline techniques back then. I didn't expect the Qi Sect to do the same." Master Wang said with emotion, and then thought of something and asked curiously, "Qi Sect has tens of thousands of disciples. It's impossible that they all practice your technique. Could there be other bloodline techniques?"

"Yes." Qimen Immortal Master nodded, "The entire Qimen is actually the heir of the bloodline skills. Most of the bloodline skills have no successors, but we don't care."

Raising his hand, Qimen Immortal Master gave a bitter smile: "Although answering every question is a good magical power, it has too much impact on life. You can't touch water or fire. You don't have a Dantian in your body and can't perform magic. You are just a person created for the sake of magical powers."

Master Wang nodded, indicating that he understood the other party's situation.

But then, he thought of another question and asked quickly, "Master, since you are the heirs of the bloodline technique, why do you still want to help find Jingxin Sect? Doesn't Jingxin Sect regard you as the remnants of the demon sect and want to kill you as soon as possible?"

(End of this chapter)

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