A true-level cultivator will have a signature characteristic for each realm of cultivation.
For example, Sanlunzhenren's body surface will automatically produce Taoist Qi to defend against enemy attacks - whether they are spell attacks or ordinary attacks.
Of course, this so-called "self-generated Qi" is more of a symbolic meaning to the Taoist priests of the Fulu lineage.
It is similar to a magical power that is used only to show off one's own level of cultivation. It does not have many practical uses, and it cannot block too fierce attacks.
It is roughly equivalent to the force that an ordinary adult man can use to punch with all his strength and be able to defend against it.
So Liang Yiren's sword finally pierced Fu Yang's skin and superficial muscles...
But it is impossible to stab Fu Yang's heart and kill him completely!
Facing the situation in front of him, Liang Yiren had a horrified expression on his face. He found it difficult to accept it. He murmured to himself: "Impossible, this is impossible! Why, why?"
Of course Fu Yang knew what was going on.
Because... his last day in this illusory world has passed!
It was raining heavily in the sky, and naturally the sun could not be seen rising. But the actual time was indeed past six in the morning, and a new day had arrived.
Huhhhhhh!!!
The Taoist spiritual power in Fu Yang's body expanded crazily, becoming more and more powerful. It triggered whirlwinds all around, and the grass that was blown as high as a person fell in all directions...
Deng Deng Deng.
Liang Yiren was frightened by his powerful aura and took several steps back uncontrollably, almost falling to the ground.
The injuries on Fu Yang's body were recovering rapidly, and various wounds were healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. The dense insect holes on his chest disappeared, and the so-called "blood demon soul-eating monster insects" also disappeared automatically.
Even his skin, which has become rough over the past three years, and his face have also changed.
Finally, in Liang Renren's shocked eyes.
A young, handsome, modest gentleman with clear eyes and a smile stood in front of him.
He just stood there, as if his whole body was integrated with the nature of heaven and earth.
At this moment, the violent storm had stopped. The light gray clouds suddenly opened a gap, and beams of sunlight fell from the sky and shone next to Fu Yang, making him look even more ethereal.
"Master Sanlu...it turns out this is how it feels. It's really good! Although it doesn't have the domineering power of ghosts, it does have more understanding of the universe."
Fu Yang smiled and looked at his hands, feeling happy in his heart.
In this huge gamble, I finally won! My cultivation level skyrocketed and my gains were huge.
"You, who exactly are you?!"
The Taoist flame sword in Liang Yiren's hand was still burning, and his eyes were full of fear.
Fu Yang looked at him, shook his head and sighed.
Reach out a little from the distance.
An invisible wave of spiritual power flashed through the void. The flaming sword in Liang Yiren's hand suddenly went out, then cracked and fell to the ground. He turned pale with fright.
"This fellow Taoist, what a pity. You are not a real person, just an illusion. Otherwise, I really have to thank you. Alas."
Liang Ren was stunned for a moment, his expression looked a little frightened.
Fu Yang, on the other hand, raised his head and looked at the sky that was gradually clearing up. Feeling something in his heart, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "The world is a big dream, and there are several cool autumns in life. I, Fu Yang, successfully imparted the urn today and became the real person of Sanlu!"
As soon as the sound fell, all the surrounding scenery collapsed, shattered, and annihilated!
In Fu Yang's mind, this illusory world of consciousness that had existed for three full years was completely shattered.
He himself felt something in his heart, and suddenly turned into a golden light, rising into the sky and heading towards the depths of the white clouds...
The clouds and fog were getting thicker and thicker, and his vision was blurry. Fu Yang vaguely heard a somewhat bohemian voice ringing in his ears.
"Hehe! Congratulations to the other me, who successfully performed two incarnations at the same time and was promoted to Sanlu Zhenren! Although I think that the orthodox Taoism is not as powerful as the Taoism of our Shushan Ghost Sect, but after all, it is closer to the avenue of heaven and earth.
The higher the realm, the better it is after all.”
A figure appeared in the white clouds, sitting on a huge gourd.
Sure enough, it was the Five Elements Gourd that Xu Fuyang and the enlarged...
Shi Fuyang glanced at him and laughed boldly.
"Okay, I'm going back to the real world. See you next time. It turns out that the name of the ghost sect is called Shushan Ghost Sect. Haha, watch out, I will definitely rebuild Shushan Ghost Sect in ten years at most. In Supernatural
world to regain our position.”
After saying that, he headed higher into the sky.
The other Fu Yang was left sitting on the gourd, floating among the white clouds, stroking his chin: "Well, not bad. He finally has some of the momentum I had back then. It's a pity, it's a pity, after all, I am just his previous life, and only
A ray of remnant soul will be absorbed by him one day. But anyway, I am him and he is me. It doesn’t matter, hehe."
After saying that, he also controlled the huge Five Elements Gourd and flew away...
In the real world.
It had only been three hours since Fu Yang fell into coma.
Wu Binye, Mo Yuqi, Qin Mei, Taoist Cangjian and Master Xiong have successfully returned to the main hall at the bottom of Jiulong Lake with Liangzhou Ding from the ghost nest.
At this time, as the evil weapon spirit of Liangzhou Cauldron dissipated, the Liangyi dragon, water and fire formation also dispersed, revealing the majestic building itself.
Wang Teng, Zhang Xian, Monk Jingfan, Yunfeng, and Daokong, who had been working hard to support the formation, also breathed a sigh of relief and each returned to their own camp.
Qin Mei was very confused.
She really wanted to take care of Fu Yang, who was in a coma, or at least wait for him to wake up. But there were still many members of the Pantheon Religion here, in full view of everyone. It would be bad if she said or acted too much. After returning, she would not be able to explain to the top management of the Pantheon Religion...
Just when Qin Mei was in a state of confusion.
Fu Yang, who had been unconscious all this time, suddenly burst out with an astonishing power. Mixed with the powerful Taoist spiritual energy, it shot up into the sky.
Before anyone present could react, they heard a buzzing sound.
From Fu Yang's Heavenly Spirit Cover, three golden shadows of Taoist talismans shot straight out! There were very complicated ancient Taoist inscriptions on them, and no one could understand them.
"The conferment was successful? Why did this person suddenly receive the conferment?"
"Yes! And this is wrong. Now it seems that he has been granted the title of Master Sanlu. But just now he was one of the ten strongest people here, fighting against the evil weapon spirit. Could it be that he was just Master Erlu just now?"
"Nonsense! How can Zhenren Erlu be so strong? But...he is indeed just promoted to Zhenren Sanlu like this."