Chapter 663: Living Human Technique

Master Ren and I were still walking at the front. After walking a few dozen meters, we encountered a stone door again. In this way, whenever a stone gate blocked the road, Zhang Jun would open it and pass through nine stone gates in a row. When he passed the last stone gate, he felt a powerful inexplicable force sealing his clairvoyance ability, making it impossible to emit not only his vision, but also his true power.

It feels like being sealed off, very uncomfortable. He glanced at Ren Shiwo. With half of his magical power, his body was trembling slightly at this moment, and he was obviously under tremendous pressure. Looking at Mrs. Yurong again, this woman's face turned slightly pale, but she gritted her teeth and persisted.

After walking for a while, a stone step appeared in front of them, going steeply upward. From near to far, the stone steps behind were completely submerged in the darkness and could not be seen with Zhang Jun's eyesight. The moment he stepped onto the stone steps, his hair suddenly stood up, as if he were alone in darkness, but he knew that there was a terrifying demon waiting for him nearby. If you take another step forward, you will be torn into pieces by the demon and eaten to the bone.

Not only did he have this huge fear, but even Mrs. Yurong and Ren Shiwo also felt it. Mrs. Yurong's beauty turned pale, and she retreated on the spot, looking ahead in horror. The hypnotized Master Ren suddenly woke up. His eyes suddenly opened wide and he quickly retreated.

Only Zhang Jun stood firmly on the first stone step with both feet.

Ren Shiwo only stayed awake for a moment. As soon as he stepped back from the stone steps, he fell into a hypnotic state again. Mrs. Yurong frowned and asked, "What should I do? I can't follow Master Ren any longer. Should I continue to go deeper?"

Zhang Jun looked forward, as if he could see something. He said coldly: "Sage-level figures are really scary. Even a corpse can make us feel terrible."

"The First Emperor will sweep through the six kingdoms and kill people like crazy. The four war gods are nothing compared to him. He is the real murderer." Mrs. Yurong said, "I forgot to tell you that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon God Array is nothing. The formation eye is also among them. What this formation really wants to protect is the body of the First Emperor."

Zhang Jun slowly stepped back from the stone steps. He stared at Madam Yurong and asked, "Can the formation be broken with a fighting spirit flag?"

"That should be the case." She said uncertainly, "We'll know in a minute."

He fell silent, thought for a while and said: "It's unpredictable whether the situation will be good or bad. I have to do one thing first. Learn the 'Living Man Technique' from Ren Shiwo."

Mrs. Yurong immediately said: "Yes, but our time is limited, I will only give you half an hour. The battle outside should be almost over in half an hour, and the Qin family may return here."

Zhang Jun smiled slightly: "It doesn't need half an hour, ten minutes is enough."

Mrs. Yurong immediately handed the witch puppet to Zhang Jun and taught him how to control it. The method is very simple, as long as you input your true power into it, you can control Ren Shiwo.

Ren Shiwo is a dignified half-step supernatural power user, but he is like a puppet under the control of the witch puppet. This shows how evil this thing is, and it must be a killer-level treasure in the hands of the Holy Master.

"Teach me, now you teach me the 'living person technique'." He didn't say much else and gave the order directly.

Ren Shiwo frowned slightly, feeling a strong struggle in his heart. He quickly lost another ray of real power and entered the witch puppet. Master Ren quickly recovered from numbness. He kept forming seals with his hands, as fast as lightning, and the series of movements were extremely complicated.

However, this could not escape Zhang Jun's eyes. He was actually able to keep up with the opponent's speed and form seals simultaneously. Mrs. Yurong didn't know that the two people were actually using the nine powers of medicine when they were forming seals. Each seal represents a deduction of power.

There were strange sounds in the air, sometimes dull, but sharp inside. Weak shock waves vibrated in the passage. Madam Yurong couldn't get too close. She was forced to stand far away, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

Each nine kinds of medical skills are integrated into one kind of mudra, and the nine kinds of mudra are constantly changing in Ren Shiwo's hands. Later, two of the mudras merge together to form a new mudra. Of course, the difficulty also increases exponentially.

He still quickly learned this mudra of combining two powers into one. Because he had already mastered the method of unifying the eight energies into one, he did not find it difficult. In this way, the two jins merged into one, the three jins merged into one, and until the eight jins merged into one, it was not difficult for him.

Suddenly, Ren Shiga's movements slowed down and his expression became solemn. Every movement he made seemed to be extremely heavy, making the air thicken.

"boom!"

In front of him, a finger-thick lightning exploded. Even the tiny dust particles in the air suddenly fell into pieces, torn apart by an inexplicable force and turned into smaller dust particles.

Zhang Jun stared at the opponent's movements and tried to memorize the opponent's movements, because this was the key to him mastering the unity of the nine powers.

It was only a short moment, but it felt as if a long time had passed. Finally, the first seal was over, and Zhang Jun felt dizzy for a while. If he hadn't turned on the gene lock and his physique was extremely powerful, he wouldn't have been able to hold on at this moment.

Ren Shiwo did not stop, he continued to perform the second mudra. Before the nine jins were unified into one, the nine jins of medicine were fused into three jins. These three jins are also the foundation of the living art, which is no small matter.

After reading the second seal, he spat out a mouthful of blood and felt his vision was a little blurry, so he had to bite the tip of his tongue to cheer up.

Mrs. Yurong said: "Although I can't understand it, I also know that this is a power that can only be mastered by those with half-step magical powers. Don't force it, otherwise you will be in danger."

Zhang Jun ignored her. He wanted to learn the "Living Art" no matter what. This is the unique skill of Shennongmen, and it is related to the next step and the unity of Jiu Jin, so it must not be given up.

Finally, Ren Shiwo began to evolve three types of mudra. Zhang Jun's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. When he finished reading this mudra, he collapsed and leaned softly against the wall.

Mrs. Yurong came over and asked, "Are you okay?"

He slowly opened his eyes and said, "It's okay, I'll recover soon."

After Master Ren evolved the hand seals, his consciousness gradually became clearer, his eyes kept blinking, and he was about to recover, and even the witch puppet could no longer control it.

Seeing this change, Mrs. Yurong decisively took out a small bottle, then ordered him to open his mouth and pour a fiery red pill into it.

Master Ren closed his mouth. Not long after, black smoke came out from all seven of his holes, his skin cracked, and wisps of blue flames shot out from the cracks. The flames quickly enveloped him, and there was fear in his eyes. He opened his mouth to scream, but a stream of blue flames came out.

In just a few seconds, a generation of masters with half-step magical powers were reduced to ashes, leaving nothing behind.

Zhang Jun was very surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. Since this woman can control Ren Shiwo, of course she also has a way to kill her. Obviously these methods of hers were taught by the Holy Lord. He couldn't help but realize that working with this woman was like trying to get skin from a tiger.

Mrs. Yurong smiled at him and said, "Brother Zhang, are you feeling better?"

Zhang Jun activated the Buddha's light just now and recovered quickly. Strictly speaking, what he had just consumed was mental energy. The feeling of collapse originated from the soul, so he recovered quickly. He nodded: "No problem, we can set off."

When I stepped onto the stone steps for the second time, that feeling of fear arose again. This time Mrs. Yurong forced herself to endure it. Like a poor helpless woman, she held Zhang Jun's arm tightly, as if this would make her safer.

Zhang Jun closed his eyes and felt for a while, then said: "I don't know how far these stone steps are. The higher you go up, the stronger the fear becomes. Can you bear it?"

"It's okay for you, and it's okay for me." Although her voice was trembling, her tone was unusually firm.

Zhang Jun wished that she would be scared to death on the way, so he continued walking up without saying anything. As he expected, the fear brought by the second level was even stronger. If he hadn't been determined, he wouldn't have dared to go down.

When she reached the fourth level, Mrs. Yurong could hardly stand anymore, with tears in her beautiful eyes, and her whole body was pressed against Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun said coldly: "What are you doing? If you go any further, you will be scared to death."

Mrs. Yurong was obviously scared, but her eyes showed determination, and she said angrily: "Don't say useless words, just move forward!"

Zhang Jun secretly wondered, what belief supported her to persist until now? Loyalty to the Holy Lord? He shook his head, the latter possibility was slim. It is difficult for a smart woman like this to be loyal.

On the fifth level, Mrs. Yurong finally collapsed. She huddled up and looked so helpless. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly.

Zhang Jun glanced at him. At this time, he could leave her completely and leave alone. In this case, Mrs. Yurong will definitely die, and the great fear in her heart will continue to eat away at her life.

"This woman dares to break into the center of the tomb alone. She must have a secret." Thinking of this, he reached out and groped her body. To his disappointment, there was nothing else about Mrs. Yurong except the witch puppet.

He was wondering, how dare she break in with just a witch puppet? Is this woman crazy?

He pondered for a moment, then slowly bent down and picked her up. Mrs. Yurong hugged his neck tightly, which was an instinctive reaction under fear. Her body is very soft and flexible. Amid the fear, the faint scent of a woman was particularly clear.

He took a breath and stepped onto the sixth level. At this point, even he could hardly hold on. His heart seemed to shrink into a ball, and his blood was almost solidified. Mrs. Yurong was even more motionless, no longer shaking or sobbing, but this was a sign of extreme fear. If a person is extremely frightened, he will not react at all and will be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, resigned to his fate.

Zhang Jun closed his eyes and stood firmly on the sixth step. In his body, the second change of the gene lock was quietly changing under the powerful fear. The essence of fear is a kind of spiritual pressure, and the second change in the genetic lock is exactly spiritual.

Under the tremendous pressure from the outside world, his advantages finally truly emerged. He is like a warrior with infinite genes, constantly evolving and getting stronger in battle, becoming stronger when he is weak, and stronger when he is strong.