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It had been quite a few days since he obtained the inner pellet of a Mask Hunting Beast, but today was the day when Lin Long refined the medicine to assist him in his training. The reason why he took so long was not because he was unfamiliar with the medicine, but because he had spent so much time cultivating the inner pellet of a Mask Hunting Beast.
Thus, it was only today that Lin Long was able to refine this kind of medicine.
The medicine was now in the glass bottle in front of him, a yellow powder.
”Xiao Die, I want to train in seclusion for a day. During this time, no one is allowed to disturb me, okay?” After instructing Xiao Die, Lin Long then entered his own room and closed the door.
”Understood, Young Master.” The clear voice of the butterfly came from behind.
In the room, Lin Long first poured out a third of the medicinal powder in the glass bottle, and then placed it into the teacup that originally had water inside.
Immediately after that, he sat on his bed with his legs crossed.
Very quickly, a trace of warmth was born in his stomach. As time passed, this feeling became more and more intense. In the end, he even felt as if his abdomen was on fire.
Lin Long knew that this was the effect of taking medicine, so he was not worried.
When that feeling reached its strongest point, Lin Long started to mutter to himself. His hands also started to draw out a strange handprint unceasingly, and at the same time, he circulated the telepathic thoughts in his mind.
If Lin Long's spiritual will could reach the level before his rebirth, he would definitely be able to see that at this time, the thread of his spiritual will actually started to solidify into a line.
This line seemed to draw something in Lin Long's incomparably broad mind.
As time passed, the thing that was drawn out turned out to be a handprint that Lin Long was constantly drawing outside.
This process was not as easy as it was now. Every time he drew a line, Lin Long's entire body would violently tremble for a moment, and he felt as if countless ants were gnawing at his body.
If it was an ordinary person, they would not have been able to continue, but who was Lin Long, the former Martial Emperor. In his previous life, he had suffered so much before finally becoming a Martial Emperor, so what did this little bit of pain count for?
Thus, Lin Long simply continued on without saying a word.
Lin Long's clothes were constantly being drenched by his cold sweat. In this entire process, he had never once done his clothes before.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Lin Long drew a strange handprint in his mind. Although his spiritual will could not reach the level of Internal Inspection, he could still clearly feel the picture in his mind.
When the pattern was completely formed, it slowly moved and finally stopped at Lin Long's arm.
At this time, Lin Long was completely relieved, because this meant that he could now activate the secret technique imprinted in his body.
Speaking of which, ordinary people would not have been able to construct such a secret art so easily. The reason why Lin Long was able to inscribe the seal so easily was entirely because he had a powerful divine will and was a former Martial Emperor.
His strong spiritual will and abundant experience and knowledge allowed him to completely ignore this difficulty.
This kind of secret technique was used to stimulate one's body's potential at the critical moment, so it was normal for them to feel uncomfortable during the process of imprinting. However, this was still a minor matter, and the side effects from casting the secret technique were many times more intense than the pain they were experiencing now.
This kind of secret technique was not only useless for normal cultivation, but it would also have extremely strong side effects to the human body. Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Lin Long would not use this technique.
When the secret technique was finished, Lin Long who had an incomparably weak body directly fell on the bed.