After walking into the dense forest, Su Xing quickly searched for traces of the seventh-level ferocious beast.
He has been trapped in the realm of phantom body for nearly half a year. If he wants to cultivate to perfection, he can only absorb as many beast cores as possible from water beasts.
According to his rough judgment, he needs at least thirty yuan for a sixth-level water beast core, and if converted into a seventh-level ferocious beast, it will cost about ten yuan.
The interior of the Phantom Beast Forest is extremely large. Not only is the terrain steep, but it is also full of dangers. Walking on the complicated forest roads, Su Xing had the illusion that there was a ferocious beast hidden behind every towering ancient tree.
"Ouch——"
While walking, he was about to lean down and observe the soil on the ground, trying to track the whereabouts of the ferocious beasts, when suddenly a wolf howl sounded in his ears.
"Ouch——"
Another wolf howl reached his ears, followed by a buzzing sound. Su Xing had a severe headache and had to squat down and hold his head.
The howling sound of the ghostly wolf was infinitely amplified in his mind, and there seemed to be countless brass bells standing in his head, making the lonely but tortured sound echo back and forth.
Whoosh.
The lone wolf hiding in the dark saw Su Xing crouching down and facing away from him. He realized that his opportunity had come. After licking his sharp teeth with his bright red tongue, he stretched out his thick limbs and ran swiftly from the jungle.
He jumped out and ran quickly towards Su Xing's back.
Fenghan's sharp claws burst out a cold light in the darkness, and the lone wolf with blood-red eyes saw that he was less than a foot away from Su Xing's back.
"boom!!!"
However, at this moment, there was a roar far more violent than its wolf howl, as if a gun with dozens of firecrackers tied to it suddenly exploded next to its wolf ears.
The lone wolf's blood-red eyes immediately became dull, and its huge body fell rapidly from the air as if it was paralyzed, falling to the ground in an awkward manner like a dead thing.
It opened its dull eyes, and the human figure in its field of vision suddenly became illusory, and in the next moment it turned into a ball of air.
It turned out that it was not a living person at all!
The hungry wolf, who had been waiting for the rabbit for three days, opened his eyes wide, and was shocked to find that the place he had just pounced on was actually just a piece of air.
At this moment, it felt a sudden coldness in its throat under its huge head.
"Pfft."
A gap was made on the throat covered with black downy hair, and a black column of blood flowed down like a waterfall several times smaller.
Soon, the flying blood column poured onto the ground, completely covering the ground where the hungry wolf was lying, and he fell into a dark and dirty pool of blood. The lone wolf's eyes gradually dimmed, and his breathing gradually stopped.
"Click."
The sound of the sharp blade being sheathed immediately resounded through the dense forest. Su Xing, who was dressed in gray robe, slowly walked to the huge body of the lone wolf, leaned down and picked up a piece of blue beast core from the dissipating flesh and blood of the ferocious beast.
"The arrogant ferocious beast thinks that he is good at illusions and thinks that everything he sees is real, but he doesn't know that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world. The beast is really just a beast and has no intelligence."
Su Xing murmured secretly, put away the beast core and continued walking deeper into the jungle.
With the assistance of the martial arts Tian Yin Po, even a phantom body with a small level of success is enough to confuse the enemy, which is comparable to creating an illusion with substance.
…
Five days later, the jungle of fantasy beasts.
In a grassy clearing surrounded by shrubs, Su Xing sat cross-legged on the ground, with a pile of blue beast cores shining brightly in front of him.
At a rough look, there are at least thirty pieces of water-based beast cores piled up like a mountain.
"Twenty-five pieces of sixth-level beast cores, and six pieces of seventh-level beast cores. After absorbing all the water energy, you can become the master of the phantom body.
In this way, I have one more secret book of perfection."
Looking at the pile of dazzling treasures in front of him, he did not rush to digest them, but took out a stone from his arms.
The white stone in his hand is exactly one of the formation stones that Su Xing carries with him.
The vitality was injected into the formation stone, and after the stone bloomed a faint light, the bushes around Su Xing were suddenly covered by a gray screen of light.
"Huh? Is this the Shadowless Array? No, the Shadowless Array can't do this yet."
Emperor Yueling flew out of Su Xing's body, reached out and touched the light screen while talking to herself.
From the outside, Su Xing and a large number of beast cores had completely disappeared. They seemed to have merged into the bushes, and there was no trace of them.
"Although the shadowless array can help the user hide his figure, it has a more serious drawback, that is, it cannot last for long.
After learning the shadowless array, the disciple tried dozens of spiritual formulas, and finally found that if three water-based beast cores were used as auxiliary materials to arrange the spiritual array, the maintenance time of the shadowless array could be extended to about an hour."
"You are indeed a genius."
Emperor Yueling praised softly.
Su Xing smiled modestly, said nothing, put his hands on his knees, and prepared to absorb the beast core in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Di Yueling stopped talking and sat high on the branch of an ancient tree nearby. He swung his legs lightly and looked down at Su Xing's every move.
Su Xing then followed the instructions in the Phantom Body's transcript and began to channel the spiritual energy from the water-based beast cores in front of him into his own body.
For those who have refined the phantom body into a small form, their movements are ethereal and illusory. All movements are illusions in the eyes of the enemy, and ordinary attacks will be difficult to hit.
But for those who have practiced it to perfection, every move will be false. When it reaches me, it is an illusion, and the illusion is the effect of myself.
What the enemy sees in you is both a mirror and a castle in the air. No one dares to claim to be awake, and no one dares to recognize you clearly.
The ultimate of the phantom body is the illusion of being alone, completely natural.
Time flew by, and the glowing beast cores became dim. As the light dissipated, the spiritual energy contained in them was also brought into the body by Su Xing.
Di Yueling, who was sitting on a branch, looked at the scene below, and her expression gradually became more exciting.
As Su Xing absorbed more and more beast cores, she saw her disciple's figure gradually turn into a blue mist, with the limbs, head, and torso slowly sublimating into a gaseous state. In the end, Su Xing was completely
It became a fog.
The next moment, the mist gathered again, faintly outlining the lines of Su Xing's body, but did not reveal his physical form.
The entity turns into fog, and the fog condenses into reality.
This process went on and on for nearly an hour.
Finally, after Su Xing absorbed all the energy of the last seventh-level beast core, the vague and scattered mist suddenly gathered, and Su Xing's body was condensed in the open space.
"Bah, bah, bah, bah."
After the harsh sound, Su Xing's strong body appeared in the open space intact.
Everything around him was safe and sound, and so was Su Xing's body. However, in the eyes of Emperor Yueling, the aura around his disciple seemed to have changed slightly.
Su Xing now seems to be real or illusory, everything is in a state of uncertainty.
She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, secretly concentrating the power of her soul in her eyes in a mysterious way.
Di Yueling was immediately surprised to find that the Su Xing she had seen before turned out to be just a ball of mist-like gas, and the real him had appeared on the other side of the clearing.
"If it weren't for my powerful soul, I would have been deceived by this kid just with my naked eyes." Di Yueling chuckled in her heart.
She flicked her long skirt, and while three thousand blue hairs were flying in the air, her body landed next to the real Su Xing.
"Huh? Master, did you see it?"
Su Xing let out an exclamation and walked out of the little illusion he had created.
When Di Yueling heard this, she rolled her eyes at Su Xing, "You can deceive other martial arts disciples with your three-legged cat skills, but don't try to deceive me too."
Su Xing smiled and scratched his head, then stretched out his hand to disarm the Shadowless Array.
The phantom he created on the other side of the clearing immediately turned into mist and dissipated.
He looked at all this with satisfaction and sighed that this was the true power of the phantom body, and this was the charm of the illusion technique.
"You have already mastered the phantom spirit body, are you ready to leave?" Emperor Yueling looked at Su Xing and asked.
Unexpectedly, Su Xing shook his head, looked straight ahead, and said softly: "The phantom spirit body has been perfected, but the Demon Subduing Sutra is still a little short of perfection."
"you mean……"
"I also need the demon blood of an eighth-level ferocious beast."