Click, click, click... a series of crisp sounds sounded.
Fu Yang looked down.
A simple road paved with bluestones appeared in front of him, leading directly to the huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi-shaped arena in front of him.
He smiled slightly and stepped forward. Soon he reached the ring.
As a result, he saw clearly the person standing in front of him from a close distance - exactly like him!
Fu Yang knew that it was actually a projection of himself.
That’s right!
This seventh time, I have to face another self.
Different from the "seeing oneself" in the first talisman conferment, this seventh talisman conferment is much more difficult in theory - even for the vast majority of normal cultivators of the talisman lineage, it is definitely a hell-level difficulty!
Because for the first time, I just defeated myself. Both sides have the same power.
And this seventh time of teaching requires the cultivator to defeat "oneself" from Master 1 to Master 6, with different levels of cultivation - the scary thing is that in this process, the practitioner can only use his own body
The power. But not the magic power!
What is this concept?
In other words, only the power of the physical body is allowed to be used. Go and fight "yourself" who can use any spell!
You know, for the vast majority of Fulu Taoist priests, they focus on cultivating spells and souls. Their physical bodies are extremely weak!
Although it is a bit exaggerated to describe it as "having no power to restrain a chicken", because even Taoist priests will slowly become stronger as their magic power continues to increase, washing away their flesh and blood.
Under normal standards, the physical strength of a Taoist priest who can perform the seventh ordination should be about the same as that of a martial arts master among ordinary people.
In other words, this seventh teaching can be understood as: a martial arts master must defeat strong men from Yi Lu Zhenren to Liu Lu Zhenren!
This is absolutely a fantasy and unbelievable.
In the words of Mr. Xiong: Damn it, it’s just nonsense!
But, this is the fact.
The path of cultivating Taoism is to change one's fate against the will of nature, which is extremely difficult. As a Taoist priest of the Fulu lineage reaches the peak of the "real person realm", the seventh ordination is the last one. Of course, the difficulty is astonishing!
Throughout the ages, there have been countless so-called geniuses and strong men who have ended up stuck at this step. After repeated attempts, they could not successfully enter the realm of Qi Lu Zhenren. In the end, they died in despair and depression...
Before he died, he probably would have yelled: The seventh conferment is too bullying! He actually let the Fulu Taoist priest fight with his physical strength.
Of course, many talisman Taoist priests in giant sects, supernatural families and other big forces, because of their previous experience, are very clear about the test of each talisman teaching. Therefore, they usually increase the strength of their physical bodies in an interesting way and carry out targeted training.
But the Fulu Taoist priest is a Fulu Taoist priest after all, and his physical body is weak. The seventh time he is given the Fulu Taoist priest, it will naturally be a test of hell difficulty!
but……
This problem simply does not hold true for Fu Yang!
You must know that the Maoshan Taoism of the Fulu lineage is only his "auxiliary training". Fu Yang's main practice is the Taoism of his Shushan Ghost Sect. As for the practitioners of the Ghost Dao lineage, their physical body is the most powerful.
Although it is not as good as a simple body refiner, it is many times stronger than the Fulu Taoist Priest - even the Alchemy Taoist Priest. What's more, Fu Yang is in a special situation. He is in the state of Desolate God, and his physical body is already extremely powerful...
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Therefore, this seventh conferment was really a piece of cake for Fu Yang!
I'm afraid it's much easier than any previous teaching.
He looked at his other self on the ring, smiled and waved his hand: "Hi. The remnant soul of the past life? Is that you?"
Fu Yang wanted to confirm whether the opponent was really just an opponent transformed by the power of the rules of the Enlightenment Space, or whether the remnant soul of his previous life had emerged again.
After all, he still remembered that when he first taught the magic, what he faced was obviously an illusion of the changing power of the rules in the magic space. In the end, the guy ran out.
If it were him this time, Fu Yang planned to be a little more merciful...
But the man on the other side of the ring, although he looked exactly like me, didn't have a trace of popularity in him. His eyes were empty, and it looked like he was just an opponent due to the changes in the rules of the Enlightenment Space.
"No. In this case, I don't need to be merciful. Let's just go all out and complete the seventh ordination!"
Fu Yang smiled and clenched his fist, making a clicking sound.
He could feel that the spiritual power of the Maoshan Sect in his body had been completely sealed, and he could not use it at all! He could only rely on the power of his physical body to defeat himself in the realm of "Yi Lu Zhenren" before him.
The other party moved!
As soon as he takes action... the Maoshan Golden Needle Curse!
In the void, spiritual power condensed and turned into golden needles. They flew towards Fu Yang, crushing him like a wall of needles.
He didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't even take action. He just took a deep breath and exhaled forcefully.
boom!
There was an explosion, as if something exploded in the air. It was highly squeezed, forming a huge gas ball. It flew forward and blasted towards the needle wall formed by the "Maoshan Golden Needle Curse".
This is not a spell! It is pure physical power. Because Fu Yang's body is already too strong, he exhales like thunder and condenses it into a gang.
The Gang Qi ball spit out from Fu Yang's mouth collided with the Maoshan Golden Needle Curse, crushing it instantly and dissipating it without a trace. Not only that, the Gang Qi ball the size of a water tank suffered almost no loss and continued to move forward at an extremely fast speed.
Fly away!
Fu Yang's projection of "Yizhenren" on the opposite side didn't even have time to dodge. He was hit by the gangly air ball and was directly torn into pieces, turning into white mist and dissipating.
"Other people's seventh ordination is a hellish difficulty, making you cry for your father and mother. There aren't many people who have spent it as easily as I did, right? Hahaha."
Fu Yang was very proud, with his hands on his hips, his aura of pretending to be the little prince was once again revealed.
Soon, Erlu's real-life projection appeared... This time, the opponent used "Giant Finger" to attack. Fu Yang repeated his old trick, exhaled, and defeated the spell and the opponent.
In this way, it was not until the projection of Master Silu appeared that the opponent was able to resist his "exhalation". Only then did Fu Yang need to really start taking action.
This also means that Fu Yang now can kill three real-level practitioners in an instant just by standing still and blowing his breath!
Maoshan Yin Lei Curse!
The opponent had already begun to use the Maoshan Thunder Technique, but Fu Yang was not afraid at all and rushed forward.
Crack!
All the thunder and lightning shattered, and Fu Yang had already approached the four human-level projections. He jumped up high, laughed and punched out. The opponent's defensive spells and body were crushed at the same time, turning into white mist and disappearing.
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Fu Yang landed on the ground and moved his wrist: "Simple, too simple. Just push it horizontally easily."