Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 63 Warriors Fighting Immortals
Soon, another month passed.

Inside the cave, Lu Yang sat upright on a cushion, but saw a ball of white Qi surging and rolling in his palm. After a long time, Lu Yang gently threw it out.

Boom!

After a loud bang, the white Qi expanded rapidly and reorganized into a human form, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Lu Yang's, but the aura on his body was completely different.

This is because the aura of Lu Yang's real body is as ethereal as that of a fairy. He is a true cultivator with the Taoist essence that only a person with superior true qi can possess. However, the Lu Yang transformed by the white qi in front of him is full of blood and energy. Every move he makes seems to weigh a thousand pounds. His square and handsome face reveals a sense of majesty without anger.

"Not bad!"

Looking at the 'Innate Qi Incarnation' that he had painstakingly refined for a month, Lu Yang nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't expect that martial arts could be used in this way."

Generally speaking, there is no way to break through the incarnation of the innate Qi.

Because its essence is a ball of white Qi, which gathers and disperses at random and cannot be cultivated, just like when Lu Yang cultivated the Heavenly Demon Blood Light and finally turned into a blood shadow.

However, martial arts changed all that.

If one does not follow the path of immortal cultivation, the martial arts is simply about cultivating qi and blood, which is just right for the incarnation of the innate qi, allowing it to break through the shackles of being unable to practice!

"Unfortunately, I still don't quite understand how to proceed with the fourth step."

At this time, the 'Incarnation of the Innate Qi' only had the strength of the third step of martial arts. Although Lu Yang had also deduced the fourth step, he could never find the right way.

So this time when he goes out, Lu Yang plans to go to Tianjing City first.

He planned to meet Wang Boyuan, the "Sacred Heart Scholar" who created the fourth step of martial arts, perhaps he could get some inspiration from him.

"I'll let you go out and try for me."

As Lu Yang's mind moved, the incarnation of the innate Qi immediately disintegrated on the spot, turning into a white Qi and disappearing into the sky, flying towards the direction of Tianjing City.

"Finally moving!"

Almost at the same time, in the Wei family 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.

But the next second, he frowned again: "No, it's a clone."

Looking at the divination results, the ancestor of the Yun family gritted his teeth in anger.

After waiting for ten years and spending a lot of energy to promote cause and effect, the result was only a clone. Isn't that little devil anxious at all?

The Demon Sect has always emphasized bravery and diligence, but suddenly such a steady old turtle appeared. The ancestor of the Yun family felt it was difficult for the first time, but he quickly adjusted his plan. You let your incarnation come out, and I will try to destroy your incarnation to see if your real body can still sit still!

Of course, he wouldn't do it himself, as that would only alert the enemy.

The best way is to let the warriors in the secret realm kill Lu Yang's clone. By the way, they can also learn the truth about the secret realm and rise up in resistance.

Of course, resistance will definitely not succeed.

The ancestor of the Yun family didn't care whether they succeeded or not. What was important was to resist this process and let these warriors break 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 reincarnation, and even if the Taoist master takes action, it will be impossible to capture them.

Although they lost their lives, they also gained their freedom.

When they are reincarnated, these hundreds of millions of souls will be able to fill the great network of cause and effect between heaven and earth, which will be an incredible merit for him.

"That's perfect. I can let that person take action."

When the ancestor of the Yun family thought about this, he immediately made a spell to promote cause and effect.

"What secrets are hidden in this heavenly book?"

In the Imperial Palace of Tianjing City, one of the seven contemporary martial arts masters, the 'King of Martial Arts' Ji Xiongying frowned as he studied a golden book in front of him.

The Heavenly Book has four volumes, with Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism divided equally into three parts.

According to rumors, the last volume was lost among the people and disappeared without a trace. However, no one knew that it was actually secretly taken away by the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It was thanks to this heavenly book that Ji Xiongying was able to complete the three steps of the martial arts path at the age of thirty. Furthermore, after the "Sacred Heart Scholar" Wang Boyuan announced the method for the fourth step of the martial arts path, he created "Tianxia Quan" (World Power), concentrating the power of a nation to empower himself, ultimately achieving a breakthrough and becoming a Celestial Grandmaster. However, the more he delved into the heavenly book, the more worried he became.

"Where did the Heavenly Book come from?"

"Everything must have its source. The Heavenly Book is so mysterious. If there really is someone who could create it, it must be the legendary immortal."

Thinking of this, Ji Xiongying suddenly had endless ambitions in his heart.

Because even though he achieved the status of a martial arts master, he found that his lifespan remained the same as that of an ordinary person. How could he accept this?
"I want to live forever! I want to live forever!"

"I want to become an immortal!"

Ji Xiongying's eyes gradually flashed blood red, his already strong desire was now deliberately aroused, and it was at this critical moment -

"who!"

Suddenly, Ji Xiongying raised his head. His "power over the world" allowed him to sense the changes in the national destiny of the entire Great Zhou. The capital of the Great Zhou, Tianjing City, was almost equivalent to his territory. At this moment, he noticed that an obvious "foreign object" had invaded his territory.

Ji Xiongying's mind moved, and the fate of the country was instantly blessed upon him.

At this moment, it seemed as if hundreds of millions of citizens of the Great Zhou were holding up his body, allowing him to break through the shackles that prevented warriors from flying and soar into the depths of the sky.

Then he saw a figure.

The man who came was a great cultivator, floating in the air, with clouds rising from his feet. He was as light as a god, but the look he gave him was filled with a hint of surprise.

"You can actually fly?"

Lu Yang looked at the warrior in front of him, calculated with his fingers, and immediately understood Ji Xiongying's identity: "So that's how it is. The celestial being has indeed broken through the shackles of martial arts."

Ji Xiongying also stared at Lu Yang in front of him, frowning and saying, "Your Qi is not condensed, your blood is not refined, only your spiritual will is decent. You seem to be a casual cultivator who has taken an unconventional approach. Yet, you can fly. Could it be that you have learned some secret technique? Well, wait until I capture you first, and then I will naturally learn the whole story!"

After saying that, Ji Xiongying actually took action!

In the past, although he was overbearing, he would not be indiscriminate. However, at this moment, he was filled with anxiety because of his unfulfilled desire.

In addition, in his opinion, Lu Yang was not a martial arts genius.

Since you are not a celestial being, you have no right to have an equal dialogue with him. In this case, you might as well capture him and vent your anger at the same time.

"Come here!"

The next second, Ji Xiongying moved and instantly appeared in front of Lu Yang. He grabbed his neck with five fingers, and the air flow from his fingertips made a shrill explosion.

Lu Yang and Ji Xiongying were so close that they could even faintly hear the sound of a rushing river coming from his body. That was his blood surging, and the sound of his beating heart was like the beating of a heavenly drum. What kind of strong physique must he have to support such blood and energy?
"Absolutely comparable to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining"

Lu Yang was surprised. In terms of the strength of his physique, Ji Xiongying was even better than him, who was a small-accomplished Saint Thief. He could be described as inhuman.

“But it seems that I only have physical strength left.”

puff!

The next second, blood splattered.

Ji Xiongying was hit hard and retreated violently, looking at Lu Yang in horror. At the same time, a "white line" was gradually disappearing between the two of them.

It was this 'white line' that cut his palm just now.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"Sword Qi Talisman."

Under Ji Xiongying's shocked gaze, Lu Yang smiled calmly, then took out a piece of yellow paper covered with ghostly talismans, and then lit a fire.
Boom!

In an instant, Ji Xiongying felt a sharp pain in his brow, 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 the hell! ?
(End of this chapter)