MTL - Orochimaru’s Magic Lamp

   Immortal art.

  Hearing this word, many blood-successor ninjas were stunned.

  Indeed, although Bloodlines have bloodline thresholds, they appear in families anyway, which is not uncommon in the ninja world.

  However, Xianshu ninjas have been produced for decades, and there may not be a few in the past hundred years. The difficulty and strength of the two are not the same.

  If it is said that all blood-successor ninjas are likely to become jounin, then the ninjas who can perform immortal arts are at least Kage-level powerhouses, and they are the most powerful ones.

   "Xianju..."

  Witnessing Orochimaru's method of freely manipulating the earth, Jun Malu's face was stern, but his eyes were a little solemn.

  Even the magnetic escape that is just trying to learn can exert such power, what kind of destructive power will the immortal technique used by the opponent as a means of fighting the enemy?

  If I can learn fairy art...

  Thinking about these things, Jun Malu didn't feel at ease in the slightest.

  The sudden change before, although judging from the final result, the changes that happened to him were good, allowing him not to be troubled by the curse of blood-inherited disease, but Jun Malu could not accept Bai's sacrifice as the price.

   But in fact, personal will has no choice at all under the strong power.

  Even if the combat power of myself at this time has been greatly improved compared to before, and I can wantonly show the power of the bones, I am definitely not the opponent of that enemy.

   Relying on oneself to become stronger, if you want to save Bai from that man, you may not be able to do it in your whole life, and what if you can defeat that enemy ten or ten years later? Can Bai come back intact?

  From the very beginning, Jun Malu thought clearly that if he wanted to save Bai, he couldn't do it by himself.

   But even so, he doesn't even have the ability to tell the outside world, not to mention that he can't invite the help of strong people like the leader Nagato and Orochimaru.

  ‘The enemy is elusive, and he was unknown before. Even the leader and Konoha’s Orochimaru may not be able to find him, but...it is quite easy for him to come and destroy our two clans. '

  During the calm conversation, the Minazuki patriarch gave a stern warning deep in his eyes, but Junmaro couldn't ignore it.

  He must not disregard the safety of the two races for the sake of Bai.

   But this is not a dilemma.

  Kimaro has a premonition that he will encounter that inexplicably appearing enemy again.

This is not only because the other party's whereabouts are secretive, and the way he acts is obviously cautious, but he will not let him go so easily, but also because Jun Malu accidentally learned of the bones of a certain senior, which was made into a "red sand scorpion". Human puppet, and exerted a super combat power.

  The current self, although the blood-inherited disease no longer occurs, but Jun Malu knows that this is not because the blood-inherited disease has been completely solved, but the toxins in the bones have become more dangerous because they have been sealed.

  Kimaru didn't fully understand the opponent's plan, but at least he knew that the guy had plans for his body. And that's enough.

  As long as he continues to become stronger, one day he will meet that man again, whether he can defeat him, or save Bai...Jun Malu doesn't think about it now, anyway, the worst thing is to die with Bai.

  Now he has tried his best to develop the corpse bone vein, and he will catch up with the patriarch in less than a month, but this growth rate is still too slow. If he has the qualifications to learn fairy arts...

   Jun Malu had a strong thought in his mind, but his rationality told him that it was impossible. How could he possess the aptitude for immortal arts so easily...

   Just as he was thinking about it, Orochimaru's voice rang in his ears, "Although Xianshu is not yet ready for promotion, the problem will never find a solution."

   As he spoke, he held the lava ball in one hand and condensed ice crystals in the other, and said with a smile, "It's the same as these blood successor boundaries..."

  For the current Orochimaru, learning these blood inheritance limits will not improve the combat power much, even the elimination of blood stains like Chen Dun.

  But if he can find a way to pass on the Blood Succession Limitation he just learned to ordinary ninjas, the gains will definitely not let him down.

  By the big lake in Yuyin Village, many blood-following ninjas looked at Orochimaru enthusiastically. After understanding the other party's plan, they were inexplicably surprised.

All ninjas can learn the blood succession limit. This matter is good for the ninja world and they can't tell the bad, but if it is done, Konoha's strength will definitely increase. At that time...they can't keep up with Konoha The existence of an arms race may be dying out.

  This is different from the era of the first generation of Hokage, because one person is strong, and one person is weak, but this person in front of him will strengthen everyone.

   "Master Orochimaru, do you want to unify the ninja world?"

  The ninja Satoshi from Yanyin Village looked solemn, but his tone was a bit bitter, "Unifying the ninja world, there is no need to do such a troublesome thing, there is an easier way based on your ability."

  At this point, he hoped that Orochimaru would have this idea.

After all, for ninjas who are so powerful, it is only a matter of course to unify the ninja world. On the contrary, if Orochimaru doesn't care about it at all, and the whole thing is put after his death, those ninjas who have inherited his power will do it. There will be rebellion and much bloodshed.

   "Unfortunately, I don't have this idea, and our definitions of troublesome things are also different."

Orochimaru let go of the **** ninjutsu in both hands, and smiled at the ninja, "But don't worry, my goal is to popularize the **** ninjutsu, not just for Konoha, even Iwakaku If the village wants to come to study, there is nothing wrong with it.”

  This remark greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, and Troy, the magnetic escape ninja of Yunyin Village, couldn't help asking, "But why?"

   "Guess, why did Konoha cease fighting with the Akatsuki organization? Because we are so strong that even if we lose in the battle, we can destroy the ninja world."

  Oshemaru showed an evil smile, "If one day there are more ninjas like this, what will happen?"

   Without waiting for everyone to think about the answer, he said to himself, "Either these destructive ninjas will destroy the entire ninja world, or they will find a way to speak well."

   "Guess, what kind will it be?"

  These words, coupled with the gaze cast over them, made one feel chills.

   Is this fun? Just because of such a bad reason, putting the entire ninja world on a dangerous wall is really too...

   Everyone looked weird, but Jun Malu said, "Your Excellency said that this is part of the reason, what else?"

   "This question is not easy to explain...There is."

   Orochimaru stroked his chin, and suddenly smiled, "What do you think ninjas and blood succession ninjas can do besides fighting?"

   This question made all the ninjas here a little confused. Since the birth of ninjas, or later, since they became ninjas, fighting has been the only one.

  Only the crystal escape ninja Hongye held the crystal flower in thought. She thought more than once that if she used this ability to carve jewelry, she might be able to earn more money than the entrusted task... Could this be what the other party meant.

  But no matter what the other party thinks, they have no way to change it now, and all they can do is act under the new rules.

   "By the way, the final match just now seems to have been interrupted..."

  Orochimaru glanced at Darui, and then turned to Kimaro, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes, "However, it can be seen that you will be the winner."

"not me…"

  Before Jun Malu said anything, the young Darui was about to speak, but before he could say a few words, Troy, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, covered his mouth.

   Just kidding, don't say that Orochimaru is right, even if he is wrong, do you really want to refute him?

  A person who can do this must have a low IQ!

  Troy looked at himself as a junior, thinking sadly in his heart.

   On the other side, Junma Lu was not happy with Dashewan's praise. He felt something similar to that mysterious strong man in the eyes of the other party.

   "You come with me."

Orochimaru didn't care about Junmalu's defense at all, and smiled and said the invitation, but his attitude could not be refused. He explained a few future research plans to the remaining blood-following ninjas, then turned and walked towards the three-story small stone building Go, and then came to the basement.

  Jun Malu followed behind, noticing the seal spells on the four walls of the basement, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, not understanding why the other party was so solemn.

   "Although it is a competition that is held at will according to people's wishes, since you have won the championship, you have to be rewarded."

   Orochimaru turned around, and the dark environment around him reflected the golden light in his eyes, "Tell me, what do you want?"

  Jun Malu knew that the hope was slim, but he hesitated for a moment, but he still raised his head and said solemnly, "I want to learn fairy arts."

   "Xianshu, oh, this thing is simple."

  Oshemaru nodded slightly, "Then you can follow me to learn fairy arts from now on."

So simple?

   Such a reckless attitude made Jun Malu frowned, "I heard that practicing immortal arts requires aptitude, do I also have this aptitude?"

   "The so-called qualification is not a fixed standard, it can fluctuate up and down with the quality of the teacher."

  Oshemaru smiled, "At least in my hands, your aptitude is not bad, reaching the minimum for practicing immortal arts."

  This kind of statement is quite novel, but Jun Malu immediately understood the meaning, although he still didn't understand why the other party agreed so happily.

   "It's useless to talk too much, you can try to practice."

  Oshemaru licked his lips, his right hand suddenly turned into a white snake, coiled around Junmalu's arm, and bit it directly with sharp snake teeth,

   "Next, I will infuse natural energy into your body. You can restrain your mind and try to use Chakra to fuse it with Immortal Chakra."

  Under this sudden attack, Junmalu only changed his face slightly before regaining his composure, "I'm ready."

"very good."

  Oshemaru nodded slightly, passing the natural energy in the body through the snake body.

  It is exactly the same as Longdidong White Snake Immortal's set. What he did was also to create a lower-level substitute, or it was a practice for eroding targets.

  The direct bloodlines of the Otsutsuki clan, especially the Blood Successor Limits developed to such an extent, are quite suitable as material.

  Oshewan controls the natural energy, tests the opponent's reaction, and gradually spreads it to the whole body. The control and seriousness are several dimensions far beyond those of the White Snake Immortal.

  Of course, even if he does this, an ordinary ninja, even with not-so-weak chakra, would still suffer some pain.

   Just like the current Jun Ma Lu, although he resisted not making a sound, his originally fair face was already flushed, and every capillary was under the weight of the heart, transporting blood at high intensity.

  Natural energy suddenly went upstream and returned from the snake's teeth to the snake's body. Orochimaru raised his right hand and looked at Junma Lu with a flash of surprise.

   Naturally, he didn't do this because he had reached the limit of Junmaro's tolerance. Orochimaru pondered for a moment, and said, "Who left the things on your bones?"

  Jun Malu was shocked when he heard the words before he had time to calm down the qi and blood fluctuations, but he reacted quickly and immediately said, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

  But he was amazed in his heart that he was indeed one of the strongest in the ninja world. Obviously, even the patriarch couldn't find a trace of the hands and feet that the mysterious person had done to him.

   "Your expression, heartbeat... are telling me that you just lied."

  A golden light flashed in Orochimaru's eyes, "I didn't expect that besides me in the ninja world, there is a sixth-level powerhouse. Who is he? When did you see him?"

  Although he said so, he already had guesses about the identity of that person.

  Otsuki Ichishi...I didn't expect the prophecy of the old toad, there is really something.

But when I think about it carefully, it is exactly the same. In order to practice erosion and explore the strength of the six-level power, I will definitely gather blood succession ninjas through Nagato in the future, and whether it is the suggestion of the lamp **** or Jun Malu's own quality, it will be strengthened. The probability of contact between the two is great, even if they don't meet at the beginning, there will always be a chance later.

   After that, it was only natural to find the traces of the opponent's body being corroded by the power of the sixth level.

   "I don't know anything, you kill me."

   Junma Lu said coldly.

   "It's really simple."

Orochimaru rubbed his chin, "Could it be that you are that guy's loyal subordinate... No, if so, there is no need to learn fairy arts from me, but you did meet him, and for some reason, he let him go about you…"

   "It's really strange. If this guy's hands are so dirty, how can he not be exposed for so many years?"

   You must know that there are not only ninjas in this ninja world. As Kaguya's third son, Hei Ze has been watching the world in order to plan his mother's resurrection.

  Another Otsutsuki... This is enough to cause the highest level of vigilance.

   But no, not the slightest sign.

  In other words, this Otsutsuki, who was severely injured by Kaguya's sneak attack, has been either quite peaceful or very cautious for thousands of years.

   Orochimaru is more inclined to the latter, but this is contradictory to what is currently observed.

   "Tsk... don't want to say it, then forget it, I'm not interested in using illusion to torture tough bones."

  Oshemaru looked at Junmaro with a cold expression, and smiled, "However, the bones of the Taketori clan should not all be so hard."