"Master Ouyang, you're kidding." Although Zhang Heng had a huge wave in his heart, he was still calm on the surface, but instead showed an expression of surprise.

Old Ancestor Ouyang pointed his hands and the entire wooden house was wrapped in a layer of bans. Then he laughed loudly: "The trick of carving insects! How can you hide it from me, my ancestor? You have only been taking over the body for more than a month and have not yet perfectly integrated with this body. It's ridiculous to want to hide such a flaw in front of me."

Zhang Heng's expression suddenly changed drastically, and the last little expectation in his heart was broken. Is he going to die here? Since God has given him a mysterious jade tube that is against the sky, why does he still want to die so unwillingly?

No! You can't give up! It's not the last moment yet. Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and made a decision to resist to the death.

"Tell me your purpose?" The ancestor looked at Zhang Heng with a cold look, giving him a great pressure. In the face of this pressure, Zhang Heng could not even take out the courage to lie.

Is there such a big gap between the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Qi Refining Stage? I can't even resist the little pressure on the other party? Zhang Heng couldn't help but doubt the strength of the ancestor.

Because of practicing the perverted skills, Zhang Heng's spiritual sense strength was approximately close to that of the monks in the early stage of foundation building. Logically speaking, it was not so embarrassing to the ancestor Ouyang who was in the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Period.

Could it be that Old Ancestor Ouyang is no longer in the foundation-building stage? After reaching such a conclusion, Zhang Heng's face turned pale, and even the last thought of resisting disappeared without a trace.

Perhaps seeing Zhang Heng’s thoughts at this moment, Ouyang Zu said complacently: “Don’t want to resist in front of me. What is the difference between you and an ant in front of the Jindan-stage cultivator? Answer me obediently, don’t force me to use the soul search technique.”

Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel a thousand waves in his heart. He didn't expect that the ancestor in front of him had surpassed the foundation building stage and reached the elixir stage that countless cultivators dream of. What's even more terrifying is that this ancestor actually deceived everyone from Fang Yun Mountain, and this hidden heart is unimaginable.

"How did you see my identity? Is it because I and this body have not yet been perfectly integrated?" Zhang Heng slightly adjusted his emotions and kept hinting to himself in his heart:

This is just a virtual game. I am doing a hidden task now, and what I encounter at this moment is the final boos. Maybe I can't defeat the other party by force, but there must be other ways to pass the level. The game programmer will not design an unfinished task...

Through such a self-suggestion method, Zhang Heng was able to gradually resist the pressure brought to him by Ouyang Zu, but he still looked frightened on the surface.

"Since you are curious, I will let you point it out." Ouyang Zu was very satisfied with Zhang Heng's current state, and asked casually: "Are you a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building before taking over the body?"

When Zhang Heng heard the words of the ancestor, he also understood the flaw in his body. His spiritual sense was similar to that of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, which attracted the attention of the other party. However, Ouyang's ancestor actually guessed that he was a monk in the early stage of foundation building before he took over the body, so he might as well perform according to his words.

Zhang Heng quickly showed a look of surprise after being guessed, and then showed expressions of regret and remorse.

This Old Ancestor Ouyang was completely confused by Zhang Heng's rich expression, and smiled proudly: "How is it? I guessed it. Your spiritual consciousness is in the early stage of foundation building, but your cultivation is only in the Qi Refining Stage. Although there are skills to improve spiritual consciousness in this world, it is impossible to improve a whole level of high-level positions. Even the top-level skills cannot do this. This is just one of them."

If it is common sense, Ouyang’s inference idea is completely correct. A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can actually have a spiritual consciousness comparable to the Foundation Establishment Stage, which is completely beyond imagination. Even the top-level martial arts cannot have such an amazing effect. It can be imagined that only by taking over a body can such an effect be achieved.

However, Ouyang's ancestor would never have thought that there would be a deviant technique in this world, which could actually make the spiritual consciousness of the practitioner a higher level than that of the same level.

Old Ancestor Ouyang then said, "Although you have taken over this body, your aura has not yet truly integrated with this body. When you encounter a high-level monk, you will be able to see the flaws."

"Abreath?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but show a puzzled look.

Ouyang Zu sneered in his heart. The other party was indeed a rookie in cultivation, but this would be better and more beneficial to his plan. On the surface, he said: "Everyone has his own breath, and this breath does not come from the body, but from the soul, from your soul! Therefore, even if you succeed in taking over the body, it is still easy to be discovered by high-level monks without integrating the breath into this body. This is the second thing."

Zhang Heng was not pretending to be a rookie this time, but he really didn't understand this aspect, but he also understood it through the explanation of Ouyang Zu. Aura can be expressed through people's external temperament. For example, Fairy Luo of the Xianyun Sect naturally has a quiet and elegant temperament. Even if others have the same appearance as her, it is difficult to have such extraordinary aura.

Of course, temperament is just an external manifestation of breath. Aura comes from the essence of human soul and is unique. High-level monks can judge a person's authenticity from breath.

"There is another simpler reason. When you first entered the house, you could actually wait here for me to have half a stick of incense sticks without saying a word. This forbearance and endurance are definitely not comparable to that of the waste Tang Feng. This is also one of the reasons why I judge that you are not the original owner of this body."

Zhang Heng listened quietly, but he was thinking in his heart that he had revealed so many things. Is this too mentally retarded, or is the other old guy who is old? Like the novels he read, the other people who traveled through time are all instructing the country and omnipotent. Why do you feel that your IQ is not enough when you get here.

While sighing inwardly, Zhang Heng couldn't help but come to a conclusion that even if he traveled to this world, he might not be able to compare with the cultivators in this world in terms of scheming. Everything is the person who underestimates this world too much.

"How is it? I have explained the reason for you, so just tell me your purpose!"

Old Ancestor Ouyang looked at Zhang Heng calmly, not worried that the other party would not say the answer he wanted.

Zhang Heng asked in confusion: "Purpose? Will there be any secrets that I will not tell you if I take over this body?"

The Old Ancestor Ouyang had already reached a conclusion in his heart and asked casually: "Then why did you take over this body?"

Zhang Heng pretended to sigh, showing a very depressed and helpless look: "Ancestor, you don't know anything. I'll take over your disciple's body, which is also helpless!"

Then, Zhang Heng began to make up stories, and this story might be the result of Ouyang Zu's inferred: "That happened a month ago. At that time, I fought with a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, but he destroyed his body. In desperation, he took the opportunity to leave his soul and escaped the bad luck of being scattered.

But you also know that with my foundation-building stage cultivation, the soul leaves the body for a short time, and if it takes a long time, it will be impossible to escape and die. So I was eager to seize a physical body, and at this moment, I met your disciple, and I had no choice but to..."

When Zhang Heng said this, he paused and secretly looked at the expression of Ouyang Zu.

Old Ancestor Ouyang saw Zhang Heng's expression. What Zhang Heng said was consistent with his inference, so he continued Zhang Heng's words and said, "So you occupied the body of that wasteful Tang Feng?"

Zhang Heng's heart suddenly moved. Old Ancestor Ouyang called Tang Feng repeatedly as "waste". Could it be that the ancestor's usual concern for Tang Feng is fake? And what secret does Ouyang's ancestor have to tell?

However, Zhang Heng could infer from the attitude of Ouyang Zu that he did not seem to be in a hurry to take his life, otherwise he would not have been talking about it here with him.

Even if he came to such a conclusion, Zhang Heng still did not dare to neglect at all. The old guy in front of him was not easy to deceive. This time the other party just had this preconceived thinking, so he was confused by himself.

He quickly pretended to be sincere and terrified, and Zhang Heng's voice trembled slightly: "Old ancestor, I didn't know he was your grandson at that time, otherwise I wouldn't have taken over his body..."

Old Ancestor Ouyang suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha... You're very good at taking over this body. Tang Feng's waste is also dead. It's so satisfying."

Zhang Heng couldn't help but be surprised. Although he knew that Ouyang Zu was humble and had some purpose to Tang Feng, he never expected that he would react like this.
Chapter completed!