Soon, another month passed.
In the cave house, Lu Yang was sitting on the futon, but he saw a ball of white qi rolling in his palm, and after a long time, Lu Yang threw it out gently.
Boom!
After a loud noise, Bai Qi quickly expanded and reorganized his human form, revealing a face that was no different from Lu Yang, but the qi on his body was completely different.
Just because Lu Yang's true body was like a fairy, he was a true immortal cultivator, and the Taoist essence that only superior true qi had, but Lu Yang, who was transformed by white qi in front of him, was bloody, and his every move seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and his square and handsome face revealed a bit of anger and self-confidence.
"Not bad, not bad!"
Looking at the 'Innate One Qi Incarnation' he had painstakingly refined for a month, Lu Yang nodded in satisfaction: "I didn't expect martial arts to be so useful."
Generally speaking, there is no way to break through the innate Qi incarnation.
Because its essence is a mass of white qi, it gathers and disperses impermanently, and cannot be cultivated, just like Lu Yang had previously cultivated the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Light, and finally turned into a blood shadow.
However, martial arts change all that.
Without taking the path of immortal cultivation, martial arts is simply cultivating qi and blood, which is just suitable for the innate incarnation of Qi and allows it to break through the shackles of not being able to cultivate!
"Unfortunately, I don't really understand how to go in the fourth step."
At this time, the 'Innate One Qi Incarnation' only had the strength of the third step of martial arts, and although Lu Yang had also deduced the fourth step, he could never find the right path.
So this time out, Lu Yang planned to go to Tianjing City first.
He planned to meet Wang Boyuan, the 'Sacred Heart Scholar' who created the fourth step of martial arts, and maybe he could get some inspiration from the other party's mouth.
"Let you go out and make a breakthrough for me."
Lu Yang's mind moved, and the innate qi incarnation immediately disintegrated on the spot, turning into a white qi and disappearing into the sky, flying in the direction of Tianjing City.
"It's finally moving!"
Almost at the same time, in the Wei family's mansion in Tianjing City, the ten-year-old 'Wei Yun' suddenly looked up at the sky, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his black eyes.
However, the next second, he frowned again: "No, it's a clone."
Looking at the results of the calculation, the ancestor of the Yun family suddenly gritted his teeth in anger.
After waiting for ten years and spending a lot of energy to promote cause and effect, only one clone was drawn out, wasn't that little devil in a hurry at all?
The Demon Sect has always paid attention to bravery and diligence, but suddenly such a stable old turtle appeared. The ancestor of the Yun family felt tricky for the first time, but soon he adjusted his plan, you let the incarnation come out, I will try to destroy your incarnation, see if your real body can still sit still!
Of course, he would not take action himself, that would only startle the snake.
The best way is to let the warriors in the secret realm kill Lu Yang's clone, and by the way, let them know the truth of the secret realm, so as to rise up to resist.
Of course, resistance will definitely not succeed.
The Yun family ancestor didn't care whether they succeeded or not, the important thing was to resist this process and let these warriors fight out of the secret realm, this was the real key.
As long as they leave the secret realm, even if they die, their souls will fall into the cycle of reincarnation, and even if the Taoist master makes a move, it will be impossible to capture them back.
Although they lost their lives, they were also freed.
When he was reincarnated, these hundreds of millions of souls could fill the causal net between heaven and earth, which was a merit that could be called a sky-high for him.
"Just right, you can let that person take action."
The ancestor of the Yun family thought about it and immediately pinched the law to promote cause and effect.
"What secrets are hidden in this heavenly book?"
Tianjing City, the palace palace, one of the seven martial arts heavenly beings in the world, 'King of Zhenwu' Ji Xiongying frowned, looking at a golden book in front of him.
The Book of Heaven has four volumes, and Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism are divided into three parts.
According to rumors, the last volume of lost people disappeared, but no one knew that it was actually the Great Zhou royal family who secretly took it into their pockets.
It is precisely by relying on this heavenly book that Ji Xiongying was able to complete the three steps of martial arts in the year of his establishment, and even after the "Sacred Heart Scholar" Wang Boyuan announced the method of the fourth step of martial arts, he created his own "Power of the World", condensed the general trend of a country to bless himself, and finally successfully broke through and became the great master of heaven and man.
However, the more he studied the heavenly book, the more worried he became.
"Where did the Book of Heaven come from?"
"Everything must have its source, the Book of Heaven is so mysterious, if someone really wants to make it, then I am afraid there are only legendary immortals."
Thinking of this, Ji Xiongying's heart suddenly gave birth. Endless ambition.
Because even if he achieved martial arts heavenly beings, he found that his lifespan was still the same as that of ordinary people, how could he accept this?
"I want to live forever! I want to live long!"
"I want to become an immortal.!"
Ji Xiongying's eyes gradually flashed with a touch of blood red, and the already weak desire was now deliberately triggered, and it was at this critical point in time -
"Who is it!"
Suddenly, Ji Xiongying raised his head, his 'world power' allowed him to sense the changes in the national fortune of the entire Great Zhou, and the capital of the Great Zhou, Tianjing City, was almost equivalent to his domain.
Ji Xiongying's mind moved, and the general trend of a country was instantly blessed.
At this moment, it seemed that hundreds of millions of Zhou people were holding his body, allowing him to break through the shackles of warriors who could not fly and go straight into the depths of the clouds.
Then he saw a figure.
The person who came was overhauling and fluttering, relying on the void to control the sky, clouds rose under his feet, floating like a fairy among people, only looking at him with a little surprise.
"You can actually fly?"
Lu Yang looked at the warrior in front of him, pinched his fingers, and immediately understood Ji Xiongying's identity: "I see, the heavenly man has indeed broken through the shackles of martial arts."
Ji Xiongying also stared at Lu Yang in front of him, frowned, and said: "The qi is not condensed, the blood is not fine, only the divine will is still acceptable, it seems that it is a scattered cultivator who walks the sword, but you can fly, could it be that you have some secret method. That's all, when I capture you first, you will naturally know the cause and effect!"
After saying that, Ji Xiongying actually took action directly!
In the past, although he was domineering, he would not be indiscriminate, but at this moment, he was full of anxiety because of the desire he couldn't get what he wanted.
In addition, in his opinion, Lu Yang is not a martial arts celestial being.
If you are not a heavenly being, you are not qualified to talk to him on an equal footing, in that case, just capture the other party, so that you can vent your anger by the way.
"Come here for me!"
In the next second, Ji Xiongying's figure moved, and she came to Lu Yang in an instant, her five fingers grabbed his neck, and the airflow of her fingertips made a mournful explosion.
Lu Yang and Ji Xiongying were close at hand, and they could even vaguely hear the sound coming from his body, like a great river rushing, it was his qi and blood surging, and the beating heart sound was like a heavenly drum beating, what kind of powerful body should it be to be able to support such qi and blood?
"Absolutely comparable to the Great Perfection of Qi Refinement"
Lu Yang was amazed in his heart, in terms of the strength of his body alone, Ji Xiongying even surpassed him as a saint who stole Xiaocheng, which could be described as inhuman.
"But it seems that he only has a body."
Pfft!
In the next second, blood splattered.
Ji Xiongying seemed to have been hit hard, her figure retreated violently, looking at Lu Yang in horror, and at the same time, there was a 'white line' gradually dissipating between the two.
It was this 'white line' that cut his palm just now.
"What kind of martial art is this?"
"Sword Qi Fu."
Under Ji Xiongying's shocked gaze, Lu Yang smiled indifferently, then took out a piece of yellow paper full of ghost drawings, and then lit a fire
Boom!
In an instant, Ji Xiongying only felt severe pain in his eyebrows, and the sword energy that had just torn the flesh and blood of his palm burst out from the burning talisman!
Under the brilliant sword energy, a confused face was reflected.
What, what kind of thing!?
(End of this chapter)