Before the two of them could figure out what to do, they saw a small amber figure standing slowly above Shi Yu's head, one foot and two inches tall, with a dazzling golden light.
Shi Yuheng decided to take a gamble. Li Zheng's understanding of the true immortals led him to conclude that the God-Forging Technique must be the cultivation technique that the God Yu Tiandi snatched from Daxu. If he is successful in cultivation, he should be able to defeat monks who don't understand him.
Conceal your true origins.
The Nine Immortals Sect can guess his identity only because it is too close to the place where he fell into this world, and there are no clues to cover it up.
If the Nine Immortals Sect can be persuaded to cover for him, then there is nothing that the soul can't do. If the Nine Immortals Sect does not cooperate and he shows his biggest trump card, then... Shi Yu doesn't want to continue thinking about it, Zhuo Zhuo
His eyes were fixed on the two people in front of him.
"Holy Immortal!" Meng Baishan shouted, pointing at Shi Yu's soul, which kept retreating. His hands and feet were out of control due to the huge shock in his heart. He fell to the ground with a "thud", opened his mouth wide and made a loud noise, and could no longer speak.
Cao An, who was sitting opposite Shi Yu, stared blankly for a moment, groaned and closed his eyes tightly, his lips trembling slightly, as if he was saying something to himself in his heart.
Saint Immortal Shi Yu saw that Cao An and Meng Baishan behaved unexpectedly, and his thoughts were broken. He should have taken advantage of the power to pressure the Nine Immortals Sect to come up with the practice method, but now he was just pretending to be pretentious.
Li Zheng was a fool and didn't quite understand the difference between true immortals. He also followed his words and took it for granted that it was not uncommon for condensed souls to exist in Daxu. Now it seems that is not the case at all. The quality of his soul is in Daxu.
Xu is definitely a rare person, even comparable to a world lord.
This has revealed a big problem. How could the Daxu monk tolerate an enemy suddenly becoming the supreme being?
Sure enough, Cao An couldn't hold it in any longer, stood up unsteadily, opened his eyes wide again and stared at Shi Yu's soul, his expression changing repeatedly.
Shi Yu did not dare to withdraw his soul to stimulate Cao An at this time. His mood fluctuated with his expression, and he wanted to strike first several times.
"Hehe, hehe." Cao An laughed a few times, then sat back on the stool with a thump, lowering his head to avoid Shi Yu's nervous eyes, thinking that this was all nonsense, why did he just take a look at it?
The skills were used to create a fake Saint Immortal, and this fake person was going to sneak into the Great Realm Sect. If I had known, it would have been over for him to see!
"If I leave here, I must enter the Three Immortals and the Second Sect. Nothing will change in Daxu." Shi Yu had to directly state his position and decision. He only hoped that Cao An and Meng Baishan would be selfish about the safety of the Nine Immortals Sect.
Defeat righteousness and pretend not to see all this.
Cao An shook his head slightly, sighed, and said to Meng Baishan: "Baishan, release your immortal spirit."
Mengbaishan, who was still in shock, didn't understand what Cao An meant, but he didn't dare to disobey him. A cloud of white mist slowly came out of his head, and floated above his head in a changing manner.
Immediately afterwards, Cao An himself released the immortal spirit. Except that it looked larger and denser, it was still just a mist, with no sign of liquid transformation.
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Shi Yu also didn't know what Cao An was going to do. He looked at both sides and couldn't figure out what to do.
After a while, Cao Ancai returned to his body without saying a word. Mengbaishan also hurriedly took it back when he saw this.
"Friend Cao Xian, this is..." Shi Yu couldn't help but ask.
"This... Immortal Friend is too shameful to bear. Xin... Senior Xin, please let me explain in detail." Cao An breathed a long sigh of relief and puffed out his chest, as if he had made some important decision.
Shi Yu also quickly withdrew his soul and listened carefully. As for what to call Cao An, let him go.
"Senior Xin must have met a great opportunity to have such solid immortal soul. You and I from Baishan have all seen it, it is like mist. In fact, it is not just the two of us, but also the entire Daxu Immortal World, ninety-nine percent of the immortals
All masters and true immortals are like this."
"No way!" Shi Yu exclaimed.
"That's true!" Cao An said in a deep voice, "Only the top masters of the Three Immortals and Two Immortals Sects can transform into liquid. And the immortal soul like you, which is already as fat as jade, is only heard of by the Holy Immortal.
And we have never seen it.”
"How could this happen? I thought there should be ten or eight people like me." Shi Yu muttered.
"Haha, Senior Xin, you are joking. It is hard to say whether there are ten or eight people who can become gods by condensing liquid and can be called true immortals!" Cao An smiled bitterly.
"By the way, your immortal soul is also in the form of mist. Could it be that at your current state, you can't be called a true immortal?" Shi Yu asked a nonsense question. Cao An was clearly still early in the process of transforming into liquid, so how could he be a true immortal?
"We are all great immortal masters, but we are still far from true immortals. If I were a true immortal, the three immortals and two sects would be the four immortals and two sects." Cao An said with emotion.
"Is it because of the skill? There is no skill to condense the spirit?" Shi Yu asked again.
"No, I think Senior Xin must have also practiced Shen Shen." Cao An revealed Shi Yu's background bit by bit, and almost directly identified him as an outside thief.
Shi Yu didn't speak, just nodded.
"This technique has been a well-known basic technique in my Daxu for a long time. However, from ancient times to the present, except for the Holy Immortal, no one has practiced it to great success. Almost all those who dare to practice this technique are dead!"
"It's not that exaggerated!" Shi Yu was surprised, "It's very simple as long as the soul can keep up with the growth!"
"Simple?" Cao An looked even more bitter, while Meng Baishan looked incredulous, as if he felt that Shi Yu's death was more normal than his life at this time.
"Two transformations into one, ten transformations into one, a hundred transformations, all the way up to billions into one... Whose god..., huh?" Cao An suddenly stared at Shi Yu and paused in his words.
Seeing that he suddenly stopped and didn't react for a moment, Shi Yu looked back with wide eyes and asked, "What?"
"Oh, oh, it's nothing. I misunderstood." Cao An quickly wiped away his surprise and continued talking with a sad face.
What did he hear? Shi Yu secretly thought, thinking carefully about what he just said, his heart suddenly tightened, damn it! How could I say this smoothly?
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Two words!
He quickly glanced sideways at Mengbai Mountain. He didn't seem to notice anything, he just stared at Cao An's face and listened to his words.
Shi Yu felt a little relieved and quickly put aside his nervousness and continued to listen to Cao An.
"Two transform into one, ten transform into one, hundreds transform into one, and hundreds of millions transform into one," Cao An repeated what he just said, "whose immortal soul can withstand such a torment when it grows normally? Shen Shen said at the beginning: This
If you don’t reach the Dharma, you can’t practice it, but who can cultivate to it?
Those who can't help cultivating, the weak ones will die as soon as they start to practice the immortal power, the powerful ones can cultivate to the point of condensation, and the immortal souls that are as big as ten feet may be reduced to less than a grain of sand. This tempering spirit is also
It's out of control, and he died in the blink of an eye. How can you practice this? Isn't this asking for death?"
Shi Yu nodded, feeling the same.
"According to my judgment, although your realm is high, your real strength is about the same as that of several Zhenzong True Immortals of the Three Immortals and Two Sects, so I don't know how Senior Xin can survive the stage of condensation. All the True Immortals are still weak.
In the seclusion, I rely on grabbing the immortal souls of those slaves who enter the realm to replenish the solidification needs. Only when I can solidify like you and let the spirit transform from burning to stabilization can I exit the seclusion normally."
To seize the immortal soul of a slave? Shi Yu felt that he seemed to have grasped the root of a problem that he had always wanted to find out.
Could it be that the imprisoned immortal souls or souls of those who came from the soul refining path were sucked dry by the monks of the Three Immortals and Two Sects? Shi Yu did not dare to ask directly, but thought to himself secretly, this is true
It’s similar to what I did in the Black Abyss of the Void!
Cao An didn't know what Shi Yu was thinking, so he continued: "Even after seizing those slaves, to this day I still haven't heard of anyone who can solidify their own immortal soul. However, I have heard that the true immortals in seclusion died one after another.
One. So, if Senior Xin shows off his immortal soul as soon as he goes out, I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse. If your strength is really invincible and you can beat the Holy Immortal, then of course you are not afraid."
This is what Cao An really wants to say, and it is also the key point to remind Shi Yu. A monk who is inextricably linked to the demon who brought disaster to the world has an immortal soul that is comparable to a saint. Unless you want to die, you should not do it.
Expose yourself recklessly.
Having said this, Cao An stopped talking, and the room fell into silence for a while.
"Then...it seems that I want to enter the Three Immortals and the Second Sect, what is the right way?" Shi Yu asked lightly, as if he was asking Cao An, but also asking himself.
Cao An and Meng Baishan didn't dare to fight anymore. Shi Yu's unexpected move made everyone unable to get off the stage.
Just when everyone didn't know what to do, there was a sudden buzzing in Meng Baishan's arms. Shi Yu and Cao An, who were embarrassed and unbearable, turned their heads to look. Meng Baishan himself was also startled by the sudden noise.
"Cao Anzu, I don't know what happened outside. The master of the Hall of Ceremony is urging me to go and have a look." Meng Baishan took out a magic weapon, looked at it, bowed and said to Cao An.
Cao An nodded and motioned for him to go quickly.
Meng Baishan saluted Shi Yu again, turned around and left in a hurry.
