purgatory artist

Chapter 121 Divine Skills
Liu Ping calmly felt the extra memory in his consciousness.

Behind him, those dark shadows emerged again.

The world suddenly went away.

The surrounding scene gradually changed.

Liu Ping opened his eyes, only to see that he was in a city full of corpses.

Many houses were set on fire and were burning violently.

Thick smoke filled the sky.

"It turned out to be here."

Liu Ping whispered, and walked through the corpses.

Those corpses were human, some were demons, some were young, some were old, and some were young.

There was no sound in the whole city except for the sound of the burning fire.

Liu Ping carefully looked at the corpses.

For a moment.

A little bewilderment finally appeared on his face.

A black shadow flew out from behind him and landed in the body of a practitioner.

The cultivator suddenly sat up from the ground.

He stared at Liu Ping, and said: "It's all your fault, why did you perfect the Nine Serenities?"

Liu Ping was silent.

Another black shadow flew out.

I saw a woman opened her eyes, got up from the ground, and cried, "They killed all my family members, and it's all your fault, Liu Ping, it's you who gave the monsters the magic of the Nine Serenities, so they slaughtered us." .”

Countless black shadows flew out.

The dead people stood up one after another and roared angrily: "Liu Ping, you are the chief culprit of all disasters!"

Liu Ping was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "They resisted not because of the formula, but because someone oppressed them."

"Demons have been treated as targets to be killed for countless years, and their skins and bones have been used. If you resist now, you can't stand it."

"Don't ask me why I don't stand for the human race, I just don't stand for the ugly."

He snapped his fingers behind him, and continued: "I'm done talking, this is the way to go."

The black shadows that were about to surge froze again.

For a while.

All the black shadows gathered together and turned into a huge face.

This face was almost exactly the same as Liu Ping's, except that his eyes were full of madness and hysteria.

"Liu Ping," said a heavy voice, "As the strongest person in this world, you allow the whole world to fall into division, war, and massacre. Where is your conscience?"

Liu Ping waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, but I, a cultivator in the Divine Illumination Realm, can't beat everyone in the world."

"Aren't you already the master of the demonic way?" Face asked unwillingly.

"Huh? You know, yes, I have become the master of the evil way, but there is still some time before I become the master of the righteous way, so you have to admit that I am also trying to heal the pain brought by the war. Trauma, it's just—"

Liu Ping finally showed some emotion in his eyes.

He said softly: "When I rescued Master, I thought I still had a lot of time to complete everything, but it's a pity—"

"Master killed me with one palm."

"Speaking of which, I have been busy with the affairs of the two races, and even used hexagrams to calculate all the affairs of the world, but I am not like Master, who calculates the great horror beyond the world."

"It's really my fault."

After saying these words, Liu Ping closed his mouth.

The huge face made of black shadows stared at him, but no longer questioned him.

After counting interest.

The shadow completely disappeared.

Yana wondered: "You admitted your mistake. It could have pounced on you and used the guilt in your heart to eat your soul, but it didn't ask any questions, and even disappeared. Why?"

Liu Ping said flatly: "Because the heart demon can read minds, it has a deep understanding of one thing——"

"What's the matter?" Yana asked.

"It knows what I'm going to do next."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he stood on the spot, lightly clasped his hands together, and said in a low voice: "I also know all about hell, thank you, celestial girl."

The voice of the goddess sounded hastily:
"Don't thank me, if you can really create magical skills, then hurry up, otherwise it will be too late!"

"But I still don't know what is considered a divine skill." Liu Ping said.

"For the six worlds, cause and effect are the most important."

The goddess further explained: "So in the world of the six realms, the so-called magical skills are to borrow the power of the laws of the six realms, mobilize the power of the main rules of at least one realm, and produce super causal effects far beyond ordinary skills and techniques."

"Is it cause and effect... I see."

Liu Ping stood there thinking for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hands and made a tactic.

Just listen to him muttering to himself:

"There is a close causal connection between the human world and the Iron Surrounding Mountain, Hell, and River of Forgetfulness."

"However, in a hurry, it is actually impossible to directly create a divine skill. Some pre-existing means must be used to assist."

"—Actually, I already know that the Datiewei Mountain is a sacred mountain where the dead live. The sinful people suffer in the hell in the belly of the mountain, and the innocent dead enjoy themselves in the mountain."

"I've heard of a secret technique before, which seems to be called 'the technique of premature death'."

"Inspired by this technique, I combined the law of the human world with the traction rules of the Great Iron Encirclement Mountain, and this can create a technique—"

The formulas in Liu Ping's hands kept changing, and finally he figured out a formula.

The goddess asked eagerly, "Is it a divine skill?"

"It's not that simple, it's just a secret technique, and it's the basis for drawing the laws of the two worlds." Liu Ping shook his head.

In the void, lines of burning small characters suddenly jumped out:
"You created a secret technique."

"With the power of this secret technique, you can put yourself into a state of death, just like any dead person in the world."

"Please name this technique."

Liu Ping glanced at it, and hesitated: "Call it the technique of 'you are obviously alive, but you have to die on the spot in order to see the underworld'?"

Yana interrupted him and said, "No, your name is too ugly, it's better to be short, no more than four words."

"Then follow our most common naming method and call it 'Sealing the Corpse and Turning Yin'."

He let go of the formula, paced back and forth, and meditated:

"This is just the most basic step. We still need to create a technique that allows the soul to leave the body and return at any time."

"According to Wangchuan's karma and knowledge, there are many similar methods, none of which can achieve this effect, but let's learn from the state of the dead when they were reincarnated, and we can do this—"

His hands kept changing, and he made a brand new formula again.

A surge of spells spread from his hand.

"I've never seen this technique—is it a divine skill?" the goddess asked quickly.

"No, it's not that easy to say." Liu Ping said.

The goddess sighed in disappointment.

Yana said in an encouraging tone: "Then what is this technique?"

"When you die, the soul enters the underworld and can return. If you want to name it, I hope it will be called: 'There are things that have long passed in our good times. The underworld is so big, I want to see' .”

"No! It's too casual, it has no aesthetic feeling at all, and it can't show your talent at all!" Yana said.

"Then, according to the style of practitioners, call it 'soul return'."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he held 'Soul Return' with one hand, and pinched it into 'Seal the corpse to turn Yin' with the other.

He realized it carefully for a moment, and said: "With these two secret techniques as the foundation, it will be easier for us to establish a law of cause and effect related to the two worlds, such as summoning—"

"But when it comes to summoning, my two secret arts are extremely dark, and what I summon are ghosts in the underworld. Apart from my own ability to control them, if future generations want to use this method of summoning on this basis It is best to use some female practitioners with soul talents."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and gently formed a strange formula.

He paused for a few breaths, then suddenly looked at the goddess.

"Why?" The goddess didn't know why.

"Why didn't you ask this time?" Liu Ping said softly.

Tiannu was stunned, as if her whole body was hit by a huge force, so that she couldn't even hold her breath.

While suppressing the trembling in her heart, she asked in a tight voice:
"Is it a divine skill?"

Liu Ping nodded.

"But why didn't it work?" Tiannv hurriedly asked.

"Because we can't contact the real world of Huangquan, we are now in the eternal night." Liu Ping said.

He further explained:

"This technique uses the shape of the big iron surrounding the mountain, and evolves it into 'Sealing the Corpse and Turning the Yin'; it also uses the soul method of the Wangchuan River, and evolves it into the 'Soul Returning', and finally uses the lifespan as the Citation, use the karma of the sins of hell to call the ghosts of Huangquan to come—”

"According to the standard you mentioned, it has triple karma, so it must be a divine skill."

At this time, the world shook.

In the void, suddenly appeared a huge glowing figure tens of meters high.

The will of the world!

It emits a light and shadow casually.

In the light and shadow, a cultivator faced the monsters all over the mountains and said in a low voice: "The only thing to do now is to buy time, to buy time for the arrival of reinforcements!"

The light and shadow disappeared instantly.

Liu Ping understood, and said loudly to the will of the world: "I understand, leave it to me to buy time, and you hurry to rescue the soldiers!"

The Will of the World leaned over and nodded towards Liu Ping, tore open the void with both hands, and disappeared after drilling inside.

The goddess screamed: "The channel of reincarnation has been opened! It is looking for other worlds of reincarnation!"

All the ghosts shouted frantically, shouting one after another: "I'm saved! I'm saved!"

"Who will save us!"

"The will of the world went in person!"

"Finally--finally waited for this day!"

Everyone fell into ecstasy.

Liu Ping stood where he was, but his face was still calm.

To gain time?

It's easy to say, surrounded by the old gods and card masters, there are still Lady Pain's minions ready to destroy everything.

Then comes the real tough battle!

He suddenly looked towards the void.

I saw lines of small burning characters popping up quickly, appearing in the void in front of his eyes:

"You constructed three secret techniques in a groundbreaking way, forming a divine technique."

"Please name this magic skill."

Liu Ping thought for a moment, then said:

"Forget it, let's keep it simple this time."

"This divine skill must consume a large amount of lifespan. That is to say, those who use it will enter the underworld earlier than others, fall into the river of forgetfulness, and reincarnate."

"I would call it—"

"The magical skill of the way of the underworld: Wangchuan."

(End of this chapter)