Invincible Martial King

C25 Occult Technique



C25 Occult Technique

"What the hell is going on?"    

    

"Could it really be that an expert who has exceeded the Innate Martial Master has made their move?" He looked around vigilantly, but Uncle Fu didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.    

    

Uncle Fu was in disbelief and at the same time, he was extremely anxious. A living person had actually disappeared just like that! If something were to happen to Lu Chen, what face would he have to go back to Lu Zhentian.    

    

The terrifying soul power of the Innate Martial Master Level spread in all directions, and like mercury falling to the ground, explored the surroundings without any loopholes.    

    

After a long while, Uncle Fu still could not find Lu Chen and could not help but become more unsightly.    

    

Lu Chen observed in secret and was shocked that the person who came was Uncle Fu. Furthermore, he had the same Innate Martial Master Level as his father, Lu Zhentian. Before this, even with his knowledge and experience, he hadn't realized it. However, that's right, his realm was currently too low, if a Innate Martial Master was to be deliberately hidden, and Uncle Fu did not have the slightest bit of enmity towards him, like a close relative, so he did not have the heart to pay attention to it, and it was normal for him to not be able to discover it.    

    

However, even if Uncle Fu was using Innate Martial Master, it was impossible for him to be discovered, because the strength of the Arcane Arts was not something a normal martial skill could compare to. Not only were they rarer, their might was even more unfathomable.    

    

As a Martial Emperor in his previous life, not only did he possess astonishing battle power, he was also in control of several powerful and mysterious Arcane Arts s. Be it in his previous life or now, cultivation techniques were relatively common, and martial skills were relatively rare. Amongst them, the Arcane Arts was the most precious.    

    

Arcane Arts was divided into low, middle, high, top, and absolute. And the details of each grade were divided into the initial, middle, final, and complete levels. This Stealthed Arcane Arts was an early rank high rank technique. If he used it with all his strength, not only could he hide his own presence, he could also ignore any formations and restrictions, and it had helped him avoid many dangers.    

    

Looking at Uncle Fu's figure, Lu Chen had a complicated look in his eyes.    

    

Needless to say, it must be his father Lu Zhentian worrying about his safety, so he asked Uncle Fu to follow and guard him from the shadows. He felt warm inside because of his parents' arrangement, but it would be hard to explain if he showed himself now, and it would be more troublesome if Uncle Fu followed him.    

    

This time, Lu Chen wanted to stimulate his potential through actual combat. If Uncle Fu followed them, even if they met with danger, Uncle Fu would remove the hidden danger ahead of time. At that time, not only would he be unable to help, but he would also be wasting his time.    

    

Lu Chen was somewhat moved by his father's arrangement, but it was related to his own cultivation, so he didn't want to let it go. Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Uncle Fu encountered a life and death situation, he could solve it by himself, and there was no need for him to do anything unnecessary.    

    

Uncle Fu used a few moves consecutively, but it was hard to detect any abnormalities. His aged face was somewhat solemn, and in the next moment, he turned into an afterimage, flying towards the Blue Cloud City.    

    

After confirming that Uncle Fu had left, Lu Chen let out a sigh of relief and revealed himself from the shadows. Without Uncle Fu following him, he rushed toward the Devil Cloud Mountain Range.    

    

The sun was high in the sky.    

    

Not far away, towering mountains and lofty peaks were spiraling. They were verdant and alluring, overlapping like the surging and majestic waves on the sea.    

    

The weeds were littered with white skeletons that were scattered everywhere. The bones were extremely large, and from the looks of it, there were probably some corpses of some demon beasts. The air was filled with a fishy smell, and this place was the Devil Cloud Mountain Range.    

    

The Devil Cloud Mountain Range spanned across many things and extended for hundreds of thousands of miles. Because of the high autumn air and the humid climate, the weather was very changeable.    

    

Just a moment ago, it was a sunny day, but suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky. Raindrops the size of beans poured down from the sky. The mountain range was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, making it seem even more mysterious. Several vigorous shadows flashed through the forest from time to time, bringing about a bloody smell.    

    

At the foot of the mountain, a figure appeared. This was a sixteen-year-old youth, with fair and clear skin, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of clear and bright eyes. It was as if he could see through the fog into the depths of the forest.    

    

He had a faint smile on his face. No matter how fierce the rain was, he was bounced three inches off the surface of his body. From afar, he looked like a young Martial God.    

    

This youth was none other than Lu Chen, who had rushed over here.    

    

It was a good place. There were more magical beasts than he had imagined. Lu Chen's gaze was deep. As soon as he got close, he felt more than ten violent and bloodthirsty auras, all of which were the magic beasts lingering in the vicinity.    

    

"Ao!" Suddenly, the forest in front of them violently trembled. A completely black demonic beast drilled out. Its body was twenty feet tall, and its four feet landed on the ground. Its nostrils breathed hot air, and its entire body was covered with scales with a metallic luster.    

    

This magical beast looked like a wild boar, but it was even larger. It opened its bloody mouth, filled with sharp fangs. It stared at Lu Chen with its scarlet eyes, emitting a greedy and bloodthirsty light.    

    

An ordinary demon beast, Swordpig Beast?    

    

Lu Chen was a little surprised. According to his knowledge, this kind of magical beast was the most common type of magical beast in Devil Cloud Mountain Range. Because of the precious fangs and fur, many hunters like to kill this kind of magical beast. However, Swordpigs were usually social type magical beasts, so why was there only one?    

    

Lu Chen was not given any time to think. Roar! With a roar, the four limbs of the Swordpig Beast moved together and charged at Lu Chen.    

    

Although this magical beast was huge, its speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Meng Hao.    

    

A fishy stench assaulted his nostrils, and sharp fangs appeared in front of him.    

    

In a split-second, Lu Chen reached out his hand and easily pinched the sharp nose bridge of the Swordpig Beast. "Aooo!"    

    

A hint of fear appeared in the boar beast's scarlet eyes. This kind of magical beast was not of high rank, but it had already awakened its intelligence. Although its intelligence was not high, it was more sensitive to danger than ordinary warriors. Feeling the terrifying strength from Lu Chen's palm, it started to struggle violently.    

    

But no matter how it struggled, the palm on its nose was as firm as a rock. Astonished and furious, one of its hooves lashed out like a steel whip, bringing with it a whizzing sound.    

    

Lu Chen smiled, but he did not mind. With a slight press of his palm, the Swordpig Beast's huge body was sent flying like a cannonball, rolling and crashing into a few trees, leaving behind a trail of blood on the ground.    

    

Clapping his hands, Lu Chen continued moving forward in the rain mist. Next, he would have to experience a true battle to his heart's content. Although there were quite a few magical beasts nearby, their strength was too weak. Even if he didn't use any techniques, he could still crush them with just his physical strength.    

    

Because half a month was enough for the Blue Cloud City Conference, he did not have much time left. He had to hurry and stimulate his own potential so that his body would become even stronger.    

    

Although Lu Chen was only at the Sixth Sky of Soul Refining, he did not have much interest in increasing his cultivation level. As long as his physical body was strong enough, then he would be able to unleash more techniques and use a few Arcane Arts s.    

    


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