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Chapter 365: The Eternal Life

Zhao Hai looked at the conversation between Tang Jie and the others on the screen calmly. Tang Jie and the others were already under his surveillance since they entered the periphery of the Octopus Island. Now Tang Jie and the others entered the Octopus Island, and their every move was even under Zhao Hai's surveillance.
It was not until Tang Jie finished his last sentence that Zhao Hai smiled slightly. He really didn't expect that the layout on Octopus Island would be so good and would have such a great effect.
Zhao Hai let out a long sigh. He knew that the old camp was temporarily safe, but people in the Baibao Realm would not let them go like this. However, Zhao Hai was already very happy to get this time.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the cave and said, "Is Mr. Zhao Hai here? Someone wants to ask you to come over and ask you if you have something to do."
Zhao Hai knew it was Kong Xiang as soon as he heard the voice. His body moved and had already appeared in front of the cave door. Kong Xiang bowed and said, "Hello Master Kong Xiang."
Kong bowed to Zhao Hai and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhao Hai, please come with me." Zhao Hai nodded and flew out with Kong Xiang.
The two of them flew out of the mine in a short while. Zhao Hai found that they had arrived on a mountain. The mountain was not very high. There were mines everywhere on the mountain, which looked like a beehive, but on the top of the mountain, there was a palace. The scale of this palace was very large, and it looked brilliant and beautiful.
Kong Xiang led Zhao Hai to the palace. Zhao Hai knew some information about the old camp. He knew that in that palace, there was the highest person in the Great World of Cultivation Lived.
The two of them soon arrived at the palace. There were several monks standing guard outside the empty hall. These monks were all powerful people in the tribulation stage. Kong bowed to the monks standing guard before walking inside.
After passing through several palaces, the two of them arrived at a side room behind. This side room looked very ordinary on the outside and was not conspicuous at all. However, when Kong Xiang arrived outside the side room, his expression became very respectful and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Hai is here!"
A very old voice came from inside and said, "Please come in, Mr. Zhao Hai."
Kong Xiang bowed and said, "Yes." After saying that, he made a side of his body, letting the road open, and reached out to make a gesture of asking for help. Of course, Zhao Hai knew what the gesture of the person meant, and he was not polite, so he pushed the door and walked in.
This is a quiet room with several old monks sitting inside. These old monks are quite old. Although they are wearing monk robes, the monk robes are already very worn, with wrinkles on their faces. Although the heads are very clean, their faces are covered with beards and long eyebrows.
Of course, Zhao Hai did not pay attention to these things on the outside. What he paid attention to was the strength of these old monks. He couldn't see clearly the strength of these old monks. Their bodies seemed confused and could not see clearly at all.
Zhao Hai felt a stern. He knew very well what this meant. The strength of these old monks must have reached the age of immortality, otherwise he would not have felt this way.
Although when it comes to the tribulation period, you can usually reach the stage of immortality, as long as you are willing to practice, according to your understanding during this period, Zhao Hai knows that this sentence is simply a comforting thing. The tribulation period is the stage of immortality, and the period of immortality is the stage of immortality.
There are indeed no levels between the tribulation stage and the immortal stage, but if you want to go from tribulation stage to the divine stage, your spiritual cultivation must be at least 100 times higher. Although this seems amazing, it is not very difficult for a monk to complete. As long as you use a large amount of elixirs, you can get a lot of improvement in your spiritual energy in a short period of time. If possible, you can reach the divine stage in just a few years.
However, if you want to go from the divine stage to the immortal stage, it is impossible to solve it with pills, because the gap between the divine stage is too big. From the divine stage to the immortal stage, the amount of spiritual energy alone will be millions of times that of the divine stage. And the strangest thing is that if you want to go from the divine stage to the immortal stage, it is impossible for you to use pills to improve your spiritual energy. Pills can enhance your spiritual energy, but if you practice less than a certain amount of spiritual energy, you will never think of the immortality in your life.
The immortality in this period of immortality does not mean that you can live forever. This period of long-term growth means that you can live to 1,296 years old. Ordinary strong people in the period of immortality can live beyond 1,296 years old, but generally it will not exceed 2,592 years old. In other words, even the strong period of immortality will not live beyond the number of two yuan.
These old monks are all masters of the immortal life, and judging from their age, they should all exceed one yuan. They all have their eyes closed and their faces are empty.
Zhao Hai quickly bowed to the old monks and said, "Zhao Hai has seen several masters. I wonder if several masters have summoned Zhao Hai to come, what advice do you have?"
The old monks glanced at Zhao Hai. One of them had very long eyebrows and beards and said in a deep voice: "Master Zhao Hai, I heard of the Buddhist practices you have learned? I wonder what the Buddhist practices you have learned are called?"
Zhao Hai bowed and said, "Return to the master's words, the Buddhist practice I have learned is called the Arhat Magical Art."
The old monk still did not open his eyes, but said calmly: "The little donor's words are probably a bit untrue. There has never been a Buddhist martial art called magic. Please tell me how to tell me."
When Zhao Hai heard the old monk say this, he couldn't help but feel that he could not offend him. He felt a little frightened. He suspected that this was a mental attack method, but he still said carefully: "Please forgive me, Master, Zhao Hai had to say a name in order to protect himself. The technique that the boy learned was not a set of techniques, but a half set of techniques, which were obtained by the boy unintentionally. This half set of techniques consisted of the magical method of subduing dragons, the magical method of subduing tigers, the magical method of Futu, the magical method of understanding the great thousand magical methods, the magical method of exhaling swords, and the magical method of subduing demons. Later, the boy learned that these names were all related to Buddhist arhats, so he gave this technique a name called the magical technique of Arhats."
When the old monks heard Zhao Hai say this, they didn't say anything for a long time, but the Buddhist beads on their hands were still rotating, neither hurry nor slow down.
After a while, the old monk before said, "The little donor is so good. Thank you for telling me. I dare to ask the little donor, where did you learn how to control the great magic weapon?"
Zhao Hai felt that his mental pressure was getting stronger and stronger, as if he would be sent to heaven if he lies. However, Zhao Hai still kept the clarity of his spiritual platform. He said in a deep voice: "Reply to the master's words, the methods of manipulating great magic weapons are all from the wonderful method of Futu. The wonderful method of Futu is the method of integrating the great magic weapons and skills."
The old monk then said, "I wonder if the little donor can tell you the truth about this kind of exercise."
Zhao Hai had already felt that even the average powerhouse in the dispersal stage could not withstand anything. He would definitely say something. If he had hesitated at this time, he would definitely be suspected by those old monks. With his current strength, once he was suspected by those old monks, he would be dead and not alive, so he did not even hesitate at all, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Yes, Master."
The old monk threw him a jade slip and said in a deep voice: "Please enter the martial arts into the jade slip." Zhao Hai took the jade slip, Ying Chi said, closed his eyes, and slowly entered the martial arts into the jade slip.
Of course, the technique he entered could not be the real Futu magic method, but was just a method of manipulating a great magic weapon. This method of manipulation was analyzed by a universal analysis machine, which was far from the real Futu magic method, but it was also a supreme technique to manipulate great magic. The most important thing is that this technique does not require the power of faith, but only spiritual energy.
This set of exercises was made by Zhao Hai long ago. In fact, each of his Eighteen Arhats magical techniques has been made into a skill that does not require the power of faith and can be used as long as spiritual energy. This exercise is not very difficult, but it is definitely not simple. At least it is much stronger than the cultivation techniques he has come into contact with.
Zhao Hai asked the universal analysis mechanism to make this kind of exercise not to cope with today's situation, but to hand over this modified exercise to some undead creatures, or to let people in the space learn. He never thought that he would face this situation one day.
But now he had to take out this kind of martial arts. If he took out the real Futu magic method, these sophisticated monks could tell at a glance that it was a martial art practiced with the power of faith. Even if he was full of his mouth, he would not be able to explain it clearly.
After a while, Zhao Hai finished recording the exercises. Then he opened his eyes, held the jade slip with respectfully hands, and said to the old monk: "The exercises have been recorded, please check them."
The old monk waved his hand and the jade slip had already reached his hand. Then he stretched his mental power into the jade slip. After a while, the old monk nodded and said, "Donor Zhao Hai, how did your undead creatures practice? Why is your undead creature much stronger than ordinary undead creatures?"
When Zhao Hai heard the old monk say this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. These old monks obviously wanted to clean up his foundation before he could give up. However, he still said respectfully: "Again the master's words, the boy's undead creatures were not practiced by himself. The reason why the boy's undead creatures are powerful is that when he was in the lower realm, he got a black staff. As long as he uses this staff, the undead creatures that are transformed will be very powerful and not limited by quantity.
The old monk said in a deep voice: "I wonder if the donor Zhao Hai can take out the staff and see it."
Zhao Hai said in embarrassment: "When you say that master, that staff has been integrated into the Liuyin Staff, and you really can't take it out."
The old monk was stunned and then said in a deep voice: "I wonder if the donor Zhao Hai may take out the Liuyin Staff to see it?"
Zhao Hai responded, and turned his hand. Liuyin staff had appeared in his hand, and then handed it to the old monk. The old monk waved his hand. Liuyin staff had already reached his hand. He looked at it, but he didn't see anything. Then he said in a deep voice: "I wonder if the staff of Donor Zhao Hai can be transferred?"
Zhao Hai said in a deep voice: "Reply to the master's words, the staff should be recognized by the master. No one can use it except the one below and cannot be transferred."
The old monk looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Please transfer the donor Zhao Hai!"
Chapter completed!
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