Under Chen Ping'an's constant call, many people quickly got busy.

Now they all have a common idea in their hearts. Since this light curtain seems to have some ill intentions, they will try their best to use the power of the light curtain to improve themselves. If they really encounter any trouble one day, they will fight poison with poison and destroy it completely.

That's why many of them even gave up their chance to practice and began to record every opportunity.

Although the number of records that can be recorded is very small, it will eventually bring a big breakthrough.

"I hope that this time I can record this opportunity completely, so that our overall strength can be greatly enhanced."

"Eternal life is really a topic worthy of attention, but why do I always feel that this thing seems to have nothing to do with us?"

Hearing the discussion of the people behind him, Chen Pingan said nothing, just staring at the light curtain silently.

It can be said that everything that happened on the light curtain was far beyond his imagination.

Even many of them were vaguely beyond his understanding.

"Is this the so-called high martial arts?"

At this time, Chen Pingan had such a thought in his mind for some reason.

And once this thought appeared, it was out of control.

Unlike others who carefully observed the skills and tried to figure out how they worked, Chen Pingan was now only focused on the other party's moves.

If he could successfully absorb their experience, he might be able to make his strength go further.

The sword is the king of all weapons.

If he could integrate countless moves, that would be the real state of great perfection.

When they were all trying to figure out this skill.

But they didn't notice it at all.

What Lin Ming practiced was not the art of immortality, but the great reincarnation method.

After all, Lin Ming was just an ordinary warrior with low strength at the beginning.

Even if the art of immortality was handed over to him, he would probably just think it was an obscure secret book and throw it away.

Looking at Lin Ming's life journey, Chen Pingan and other powerful people couldn't help but sigh again and again.

It can be said that his journey was truly a bumpy one.

If it weren't for his superhuman will that kept supporting him, he might have chosen to give up a long time ago.

"That's not right. If you can really cultivate the art of immortality by operating it this way, then why does my family's skills only cause sudden death?"

When this barrage passed through the sky, many people who were comprehending couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"What are you pretending to be upstairs? If your family really has such a heaven-defying technique, how could you be an unknown person?"

990

"990 The way this power is circulated is indeed very similar to a technique recorded in my family's ancient books.It is similar, but all practitioners of that technique will die violently. If you don't believe it, you can come to my house and try it. "

When these words came out, countless people moved.

After all, if there really is someone who has the same technique as the one in this light curtain at home.

Even if they take action and offend countless people to snatch it, it is worth it for the powerful.

You know, even if they have achieved the realm of photographic memory, they will often forget some details when looking at the light curtain.

An imperfect technique can cause death at the least, or... at the worst.

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