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Chapter 1196: Illusion

After making the decision, Chen Yang told Renshu Xiaoding his thoughts.

I thought that after hearing Chen Yang’s inspirational decision, Renshu Xiaoding should be in awe of such behavior even if he didn’t praise it. But what Chen Yang was waiting for was what Renshu Xiaoding said.

Disdainful, no expression at all.

"You can decide whatever you want about your own immortal destiny." Renshu Xiaoding didn't seem to have the slightest interest in this. He just gave a final warning: "If you want to absorb the fragments of the innate charm, the most important thing is to hold on to them.

The original mind, everything else is false."

Although Chen Yang was a little surprised by Renshu Xiaoding's attitude on this matter, he didn't take it to heart. Just as Renshu Xiaoding said, the fate of immortality is his own, and Renshu Xiaoding can indeed stay out of the matter.

"It seems that Renshu has not truly surrendered to me so far." Chen Yang knew that the reason why Renshu's small tripod was used by him now was all because of Emperor Yu.

"One day, I will completely refine you." Chen Yang swore secretly in his heart.

Renshu Xiaoding and Chen Yang had the same mind, so Chen Yang secretly swore that he was actually sensed by it, but it didn't react at all.

Next, Chen Yang took out a drop of Kunpeng Ancestor's blood and began to refine it. What he wanted to refine was the fragment of the innate Tao Yun in the blood, not the power in the blood, nor the uniqueness in the blood.

The life mark of ancestor Kunpeng.

When the blood entered the body, it was like a surging river, trying to overwhelm Chen Yang's body.

At this time, Chen Yang had already activated the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques. The power of the Mysterious Immortal operating through the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques was like a divine weapon descended from the sky, directly surrounding the river-like force transformed from blood.

The Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques began to consume the power contained in the blood, and at the same time, it also began to consume the life mark that belonged to Kunpeng Ancestor alone. When these disappeared, what was left was naturally the minuscule fragments of the innate Tao Yun contained in the blood.

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This process was very arduous. If Chen Yang's Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques had not been characterized by endless life and death, he almost could not control the power in this drop of blood. It can be seen from this that the blood essence and blood of Kunpeng ancestor, even after severe

Even though it is diluted, it is still very powerful and terrifying.

An ordinary golden immortal might not be able to easily withstand the impact of this blood power.

When the power in the blood and the life mark of Kunpeng Ancestor were wiped away, Chen Yang consumed a lot and felt unusually tired. This fatigue was not only the excessive consumption of Xuanxian's power, but also the excessive consumption of Xuanxian's power.

The loss of the power of the soul was no less than that he had just experienced a difficult battle.

At this moment, Chen Yang's familiar sense of oppression appeared. Invisibly, he felt that a terrifying figure appeared in his body, blocking the sky and the sun, making it difficult to see the whole picture, and it seemed like there was something between heaven and earth.

, only this figure.

"Is this the Kunpeng ancestor?" Chen Yang understood that the presence he sensed invisibly at this moment might be the true body and phantom of the Kunpeng ancestor.

At the next moment, Chen Yang's vision suddenly went dark, as if he was forcibly detained by something. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in boundless darkness.

There was a terrifying aura in the darkness, and these auras were eroding his body, his soul, and even the immortal mark in his soul.

"Assimilation?" Chen Yang understood that this was the beginning of his refining the innate Tao Yun. The bloodline of ancestor Kunpeng had already begun the process of assimilating him. Once he was completely corroded by the aura here, then in reality it might be

Completely assimilated by Kunpeng's blood.

"What should I do?" This is also the first time for Chen Yang to undergo such a refining process. At this moment, his body, soul, and even the mark of the Immortal Path cannot withstand the erosion of this aura. How can he reverse it?

"The book Xiaoding said that if you want to refine the fragments of innate Tao Yun, you need to rely on your own xinxing?" Chen Yang frowned and thought quickly in his mind.

The next moment, Chen Yang thought of the inner tribulation he experienced when he was overcoming the tribulation.

All of this was actually done in nothingness, so his body, soul, and human mark were not attacked in this world.

"Illusion, one of the mysteries of the Nine Paths of Humanity!"

Chen Yang suddenly grinned. Yes, he seemed to be trapped in an illusion now. Once he believed it to be true, he would completely fall into it.

"Illusion Sword Technique!"

In the darkness, Chen Yang activated the mystery of human nature and began to use phantom sword skills to resist the surrounding auras that corroded him.

But the power of illusory swordsmanship seems to be childish under this strange aura, and there is no way to stop the erosion of his body, soul, and immortality by these auras.

"No!" Chen Yang frowned, the magic sword technique had no effect at all on this strange aura.

Later, Chen Yang tried to resist with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique and Xuanhuang Qi, but they also failed. This strange breath continued to corrode his body, soul and immortality.

"No, I didn't look in the right direction." Chen Yang realized that this matter was not as simple as he thought. This was by no means as simple as an illusion.

Seeing that his body was constantly being eroded, Chen Yang naturally became anxious. Once his body was completely eroded, he would be assimilated. In that case, his future as an immortal would naturally be completely cut off.

"Such a strange aura can't be stopped even by the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques and Xuanhuang Qi, so what should we do?" Chen Yang asked himself secretly.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't think about blocking it at all, but I should adapt and let my body, soul, and human mark adapt to such a strange aura. As long as I can not be corroded by this aura, it can be considered a success.

"Chen Yang changed his mind and immediately stopped trying to block these strange auras, but wanted to make his body adapt to these auras.

How to adapt?

Refining it and using it as a source of your own strength.

How to refine it?

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques cannot be achieved, and the Xuanhuang Qi cannot be achieved either. They all failed.

Since you can’t rely on external things, you can only rely on yourself!

In an instant, Chen Yang's mind moved, and he risked his life to survive. He activated the imprint of his humanity in his soul. The charm of his humanity shone brightly, but was eroded by the strange aura that was everywhere in the darkness.

"town!"

Chen Yang activated all the charms of his humanity, intending to completely suppress the strange aura approaching him.

But the result was still a failure. On the contrary, under such circumstances, his mark of humanity was corroded faster.

"It still doesn't work!" Chen Yang's face darkened. He was already in danger at this moment. Once the mark of humanity was completely corroded, he would be assimilated by Kunpeng's blood. Although in a short period of time, he could quickly increase his own potential, but

Because he no longer has his own way, even if he incarnates as Patriarch Kunpeng in the future, he will only be a substitute for others.

"What should we do?" Chen Yang asked himself. Although it was very dangerous at this time, he could not panic, otherwise he would really have no chance at all.


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