C72 (1/2)
Originally, he did not want to use the Evil Theurgy anymore, but he had no other choice now. If he did not use it, Lingling would die!
My heart had almost reached my throat as it lightly trembled. The moment I think about using the true techniques of the Evil Theurgy, the scene from last time will clearly appear in my mind.
It was as if it had already been imprinted, impossible to erase.
Actually, in this half a year, I did understand a bit about mastering a technique.
The main thing was that the Qi had to be adjusted well. In the middle section of the Evil Theurgy, it talked about some methods to control Qi.
Actually, the way the Yin-yang Dao's Qi was controlled and practiced was similar to the way the Yin-yang Dao controlled Qi. However, compared to the Yin-yang Dao, it was a little more mysterious.
The last time I used it, it was all because of my poor control of my Qi and the way I used it.
Of course, this was also due to the fact that the content of the book itself was very evil. If one's breath became chaotic, it would be impossible to maintain one's mind.
It was very easy for that kind of situation to occur. It could be said that he had gone berserk.
As I watched Lingling's face slowly become bloodless, my hands formed two hand seals.
Then, I tried my best to adjust the aura in my body. Although I've practiced this method countless times, it's still the first time I've used it in a real battle.
As a result, I couldn't help feeling a little nervous as I recalled the contents of the book, hoping that every detail would be exactly the right one!
After adjusting my aura, I picked up a branch from my side and chanted the incantation from last time.
It was still the same move from last time, Innate Yin Qi! It had already been half a year since he had used the technique.
I was already drenched in cold sweat before I could even use it. When the branch in my hand touches the ground, my hand couldn't help but tremble slightly.
However, looking at Lingling's face which had turned even paler, and her eyeballs which were gradually filled with traces of blood, my heart started to firmer.
”If I die, I die!”
After muttering those words, my hands stop shaking. When I feel an intense desire to protect them, I can overcome any fear.
The branch in my hand drew on the ground rapidly. The snow danced along with the marks I drew on.
Shua shua shua!
Sounds, the snow, and I was fast.
In the process of paddling, I felt as if something was slowly being pulled out of my body.
This was a normal occurrence, after all, there were strong and weak points in the cultivation of the Yin-yang Dao, and when those people cultivated, they were all cultivating their own Qi.
After all, I only learned for half a year, and I don't have many teachers.
Now that he was able to reach this level, it wasn't an easy feat for him to completely execute a technique.
This was also one of the major factors limiting the Yin-yang Dao, making it impossible for it to become infinitely strong, to the point that it could reach a certain level.
With the human body, there were very few things that could be accomplished if you carefully thought about it.
The branch in my hand moved, which required the Qi in my body to be transformed into the mystical energy of the Rune to communicate with the heaven and earth.
While I was paddling, I could feel a gust of wind coming from my surroundings. It was as though there were many gales swirling around me like a whirlpool.
It was a spectacular sight to behold, with snowflakes falling one after another.
This is the true yin aura entering the earth. With my current ability, it is far from being as violent and forceful as before. However, it still makes me feel a little tired.
I felt streams of yin aura converging towards my direction and slowly seeping into the ground.
The Talisman was originally drawn on the snow, but at this time, a gust of cold wind swept past and blew on the snow, blowing it away.
Shua shua shua!