Chapter 1888 Eternal Immortality Technique

Tuoba Yufeng, who was trapped in the formation, did not panic at all. Instead, he was a bit disdainful and sneered: "Even a small formation wants to trap me, Song Yan, you are really whimsical!"

While sneering, Tuoba Yufeng punched out, and suddenly, a sacred golden fist light burst out from his fist and swept around.

But to his surprise, the formation did not break apart as he imagined.

Suddenly, Tuoba Yufeng's face sank slightly, and a golden spear appeared in his hand.

This is a divine weapon.

With the divine weapon in hand, Tuoba Yufeng's confidence greatly increased. At the same time, he released his spiritual consciousness to find flaws in this formation.

But what made him depressed was that, shrouded in his consciousness, the space formed in this formation was so large that he simply could not find the location of its formation walls.

"Damn it!"

While shouting and cursing, Tuoba Yufeng activated the divine weapon, and a faint shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

"Crush the Dragon Slayer Spear!"

The golden spear burst out with terrifying power, and then stabbed into the void in front of him.

In his opinion, if he attacks with all his strength, this formation will definitely not be able to withstand such a powerful force and will collapse instantly.

But it turns out.

The formation is intact.

Tuoba Yufeng, who did not believe in evil, launched another round of attacks, but was unable to break the formation with force.

"How is it possible? He is just a mid-level god, how can he arrange such an exquisite formation?"

Tuoba Yufeng couldn't believe it and spread out his body to fly through the formation.

But after flying for a full hour, he didn't see where the formation wall was.

Feeling aggrieved, he couldn't help but shout: "Song Yan, if you have the guts, let me out, and see if I don't kill you!"

Song Yan, who was outside the formation, smiled: "Master Tuoba, aren't you awesome? Why can't you break the formation arranged by me, a middle-level god? If you have the ability, just break the formation. I promise to stand there motionless." Let you kill me!"

"You wait!"

Tuoba Yufeng roared again and again, wreaking havoc in the formation again.

After struggling for two hours, he finally gave up because he had tried all the methods and could not break the formation.

Song Yan entered the house and took out the two God-Emperor-level exercises that he had extorted.

One of them is called "The Art of Eternal Immortality", and the other one is called "The Art of the Immortal God Emperor". The former focuses on cultivating the physical body, and the divine power it cultivates is extremely destructive. The latter focuses on cultivating the soul, and the divine power it cultivates is extremely powerful. It is stronger than the divine power cultivated by the God King level technique, but it can nourish the soul and allow the soul to continuously strengthen.

These two techniques are not even remotely inferior to his "Chaos Holy Body".

However, the "Holy Body of Chaos" cannot be exposed. Once exposed, he may be hunted by the entire God Realm, so he has to practice a skill to cover it up.

After some consideration, he decided to practice the "Eternal Immortality Technique". This technique is divided into thirty-six levels and is practiced starting from the lower gods.

After reaching the first level of cultivation, the defensive power of the physical body is twice that of an ordinary god.

After reaching the second level of cultivation, the physical defense and strength are twice that of ordinary gods.

…………

He has reached the thirty-sixth level of cultivation, which is thirty-six times that of a god of the same level.

With thirty-six times the strength of his physical body, he can easily suppress a god of the same level.

With a thought in his mind, Song Yan activated this technique and started practicing.

An hour later, he completed the first level of cultivation.

But his physical body was already very abnormal. After being tempered by the divine power of Chaos, the eternal divine power he cultivated could no longer strengthen his divine body by half.

On the contrary, the purity of the divine power and the destructive power it contains far exceed that of the lower gods in the early stages, and can continue to be comparable to the divine power of the lower gods in the later stages.

It took two hours.

He had cultivated to the second level, but again, his physical body had not been strengthened.

The third level...

The fourth level...

The fifth level...

The sixth level...

In just one day, Song Yan practiced this technique to the sixth level. Similarly, his physical body was still not strengthened, but his divine power increased dozens of times.

Indirectly, his strength improved a lot.

Suddenly, Song Yan thought that Tuoba Yufeng was still locked in the formation, so he got up and walked out, and found Tuoba Yufeng yelling in the formation.

"It seems that you are in good spirits! Then stay in there for a few more days!" Song Yan said with a smile.

Tuoba Yufeng said quickly: "No! Song Yan, please let me out quickly. If my two guards find out that I am missing, they will definitely come to me. You will be dead when they arrive, so you should let me go." For my own good!”

"Are you threatening me?" Song Yan curled his lips disapprovingly: "How about I go out and publicize it and say that you, Mr. Tuoba, have been trapped by me, the middle god!"

"you dare!"

Tuoba Yufeng was panicked. If this matter really got out, he would be humiliated. As a late-stage high-level god with a divine weapon, he was actually trapped in the formation by a mid-level god. If the news came back to Tuoba Yufeng, The Ba family, his brothers and sisters didn't know how to laugh at him.

"Why don't I dare? What an honor it would be to trap a superior god. Maybe I can become famous just like this!"

Song Yan smiled.

"If you really do this, I, Tuoba Yufeng, swear that I will not let you go!"

"Tch, you should come out and threaten me again! By the way!" Song Yan suddenly thought of something: "If I let you out, you will probably make trouble for me. How about I kill you? It won't happen anyway." Some people believe that I can kill you!"

"Kill me?" Tuoba Yufeng sneered disdainfully: "Although your formation can trap me, if you want to kill me, you can't do it at all!"

"Do you really think so?"

Song Yan smiled strangely, and then Tuoba Yufeng in the formation was horrified to find that a vortex with extremely strong suction appeared around him. Even if he struggled with all his strength, he could not escape from the vortex.

At the same time, a large amount of sword energy emerged around his body.

The cold aura emanating from each sword energy made him tremble.

The next moment, these sword energies shot out like lightning.

"Ah! Break it for me!"

While drinking, bursts of brilliant golden light erupted from Tuoba Yufeng's body, and immediately, the vortex shattered layer by layer.

"Dang-dang-dang!"

After getting out of trouble, he quickly waved his golden spear to block the sword energy, but the sword energy was too fast.

Therefore, he was still scratched by several sword energies, causing several more wounds on his body, which made him look quite embarrassed. However, when he exerted his divine power a little, the wounds on his body healed instantly.

"Haha, Song Yan, your attack is just that!"

Tuoba Yufeng laughed and mocked.

"Really? This is just an appetizer!"

As soon as Song Yan finished speaking, Tuoba Yufeng felt hundreds of small vortices appear around him. These small vortices emitted extremely strong suction, pulling on his body.

At the same time, a black sword energy that was hundreds of feet long took shape in front of him. The aura it exuded made Tuoba Yufeng feel terrified, because he was sure that this sword energy was like hitting him, and he would really die.

For a moment, he was frightened and frightened, and shouted loudly: "Song Yan, if you dare to kill me, my Tuoba family will not let you go!"