Projection of heavens

"Huh? How come?"

Xinhuo's heart skipped a beat, and he was quite surprised.

The majestic and majestic palace has a vague appearance. It looks like it is made of fairy gold, and the texture is as clear as day. It seems that it is not just a figment, but a real existence!

It is different from the Fire Palace, but it is equally vast and more magnificent.

The legal principles are different but the charm is the same!

Even, under the vast and continuous palaces, there is a huge and unparalleled Tianzhou looming!

This is definitely not something that can be imagined out of thin air!

boom!

At this time, a deafening loud noise exploded in the vast sea of ​​consciousness.

The light and shadow instantly shattered, and as the sky and the earth spun, Fu Shang felt that his soul came out of his body and came into contact with the ubiquitous spiritual energy, the Tao of heaven and earth!

"The soul has left the body!"

Xinhuo's eyes widened as he looked at the Fushang soul in front of him.

boom!

Almost at the same time, Zhong Yue, who was sitting cross-legged, was shaken and his soul came out of his body!

Three souls the size of fingertips stared at each other.

"The soul has left the body!"

The young man of the Zhongshan clan was so surprised and happy that he couldn't help shouting to the sky, but he forgot that he was a soul and had not yet mastered the skill of soul making sounds.

To outsiders, it was just Yang Tianqian howling.

Fu Shang was actually calm, and he felt the different connections between the soul and the body.

Although he is just one of the countless people who can divide the capital with just one drop of Gu Shaoshang's blood, and does not have the realm, cultivation, or essence of the original deity, he will not be surprised by this small breakthrough.

Phew~

The next moment, with a thought, his soul returned to his body and his body opened his eyes.

"Visualization realm, out-of-body realm, and soul-sacrifice realm! These are the three realms for mortals. Only those who break through to sacrifice to spirits are qi practitioners. This achievement is worth shouting about. It really disgraces the face of all generations of Fuxi."

Xin Huo also came back to his senses and glared at Zhong Yue: "You haven't returned to the physical body yet?!"

Zhong Yue smiled coquettishly, and his soul returned to his physical body.

Although he has been practicing for five or six years, his skills are so poor that he can't even compare to the practice of the Huoji Palace Suihuang Visualization Picture Inscription.

This made him happy and shocked.

The difference between different techniques is really huge.

"Oops, it's too mentally draining."

As soon as he returned to his physical body, Zhong Yue yelled something bad.

The practice of contemplation consumes too much of the physical body and spirit, and endless sleepiness comes up like a tide.

"Your soul is still very weak now. You can't even perform a soul sacrifice. The cultivation consumes too much."

Xinhuo shook his head slightly.

Compared with his injuries, the young man from the Zhongshan clan is clearly far behind.

"Is it so easy to sacrifice souls?"

Zhong Yue resisted the desire to fall asleep and communicated with Xin Huo.

The young man who forcibly took off his clothes was still there, and he couldn't fall asleep now.

Phew~

As soon as his thoughts came up, he heard the roar of the wind. The next moment, he felt his neck move, his vision went dark, and he fainted.

"What a tragedy! Innocence is not guaranteed!"

Before fainting, an extremely sad and angry thought suddenly arose in Zhong Yue's heart.

Plop~

The boy from the Zhongshan clan rolled his eyes and fell into the dust.

Bang bang~~

Fu Shang clapped his hands, shook his head and said: "The foundation is too weak, I still need a good sleep to regain my energy."

Before cultivation reaches the level of Qi training, all that is lost is the body and soul. If you don’t get enough rest or supplements, you can easily burn yourself to death.

Although I still know little about the practice of this world, this point is the same.

For example, at this time, Zhong Yue had lost weight visibly to the naked eye.

"You seem to have become smaller?"

Xin Huo was not surprised that Fu Shang knocked out Zhong Yue, but instead looked at Fu Shang in great surprise.

Fu Shang looked about fourteen or fifteen years old before, but now he looks a little younger.

"You're dazzled."

Fu Shang said perfunctorily.

Although his physical body was transformed by the blood of the original deity, the proportion occupied by it was too small. Just by visualizing it, it shrunk by a few inches.

This was also the reason why he had only briefly tasted the visualization before.

If he visualized it a few more times, his body would undoubtedly shrink. If he practiced a few more times, it would not be impossible for him to become as small as Xinhuo.

In the final analysis, Gu Shaoshang divided his clones into different paths of cultivation, in order to send many incarnations into one side of time and space in the most secret way.

It is impossible to make the avatar powerful.

It is also an invasion. A grain of dust falling into a world is naturally different from a planet falling into it.

Without the strength to dominate the world, Gu Shaoshang would naturally not act in a high-profile manner.

Therefore, Fu Shang at this time is really a little stronger than Zhong Yue at this time.

All incarnations would not be in a better situation than him, and many of them would even be lost in time and space.

"Yeah?"

Xinhuo glanced at him suspiciously, feeling something was wrong: Could it be that I have been sleeping for too long and my old eyes are dim?

“I don’t know when this magical mist will dissipate.”

Fu Shang calmly changed the topic and looked outside the magic mist.

He was only a mortal at this time, so naturally he couldn't see through the magic mist, but he could also feel the strange aura in it.

That is the evil spirit that is born after the death of some living beings.

The resentment in this place is so strong that there are not a few creatures who have died here.

"They are just the dead bodies of some low-level gods and demons."

Xiao Huo Miao was indeed distracted and kept talking about the secrets of some races of gods and demons.

Fu Shang listened quietly, adding a few words from time to time to elicit more information.

As the two asked and answered, Fu Shang already had a general understanding of this world.

This is a great era when gods and demons are everywhere, Fuxi is the emperor of heaven and rules the world. There are even more powerful beings secretly watching.

Of course, this was something he had deduced from what he heard from Xin Huo. He was doubtful as to how it would work out.

After all, this little flame seemed to have been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years.

It's possible the message went off the rails.

However, the place where he could obtain information at this time was only a small flame, so it was naturally impossible to pick and choose.

"Well......."

After a long time, the black mist slowly receded, and the young man from the Zhongshan clan slowly woke up.

"Ambush!"

He jumped up angrily, ready to rush forward.

"You can't beat me."

Fu Shang sat cross-legged, looked up at him, and told the truth.

The young man from the Zhongshan clan turned a deaf ear and rushed forward angrily, waving his fists and charging away like a bull.

Phew~

Suddenly, the air roared.

The air current in the land shook, and the Zhongshan clan's young man fell to the ground.

"Your soul is not strong enough, and your physical body is so-so... It will be good for you to get some sleep."

Fushang Shi Shiran stood up and said calmly: "Do you feel your mind is clear now?"

"kindness?"

Zhong Yue's anger subsided, and with a slight thought, he realized that it was indeed as Gu Shaoshang said, his mind was very clear.

He couldn't help but stop struggling.

"Get up."

Fu Shang reached out and pulled the Zhongshan boy up.

Zhong Yue reached out and touched his buttocks, his expression became much better, he pinched his nose and said thanks, "Then thank you, Senior Brother Fu."

"The magic fog has dissipated, it's time to go out."

Fu Shang nodded, handed the copper lamp in his hand to Zhong Yue, looked up at the cliff dozens of feet high, and said.

"Senior Brother Fu..."

Zhong Yue took the copper lamp and was slightly startled.

The method taught by Xinhuo is far more powerful than the Sword Sect, which shows that it is a spiritual treasure.

This hateful young man who took off his clothes took the initiative to give it to him?

"Let's go."

Fushang's body fell up and down, and he jumped up the cliff.

Zhong Yue came to his senses, hung the copper lamp on his chest, and jumped on it.

"The dignified Fuxi Clan cannot fly!"

In the copper lamp, Xinhuo couldn't help but complain as he looked at the two people jumping together like two giant monkeys.

This is the worst Fuxi Clan he has ever seen, it is simply eye-catching.

It was like an ordinary person walking on the road and seeing two people lying on the ground squirming instead of walking.

"My human race is weak and can be said to be the humblest race among all races. We are not a god race. Is it strange that we can't fly?"

Zhong Yue couldn't help but reply.

Xinhuo always said that he was of Fuxi blood, but he didn't really believe it.

Because in today's wilderness, the human race is the lowest race and is used as food rations.

"Humble?"

Xinhuo immediately exploded: "Fuxi's bloodline is so noble, how can he be humble?!"

"Human race, when will we humble ourselves?"

Fu Shang also stopped, turned around on the cliff, and looked down at Zhong Yue: "The human race stands in all realms, seizes the aura of heaven and earth, and never humbles itself!"

After saying something coldly, Fushang turned over and climbed up the cliff.

I can see that the mountains and rivers are undulating now, the dangerous peaks towering into the clouds rise and fall one after another, and the trees stand in great numbers, making it look lush and green.

There was never the cold and strange aura shrouded in the magic mist before.

Not long after, Zhong Yue also climbed up the cliff, glanced at Fu Shang, and said: "In today's wilderness, there are thousands of races, and our human race is the weakest among them..."

"That was before, not again."

Fu Shang glanced at Zhong Yue.

Since the birth of the human race in the prehistoric year of Taiyi, it has radiated to all realms, and its destiny is boundless.

No matter what kind of world it is, no matter what kind of trough it is, a supreme being will emerge to reverse everything.

Faintly, Fu Shang felt that this world might be Zhong Yue.

"Well, not anymore."

Zhong Yue touched the copper lamp on his chest and nodded heavily.

...........

On top of a mountain, Fushang sat cross-legged, looking at Zhong Yue who slowly disappeared in the distance, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhong Yue is an outer disciple of the Dahuang Sword Sect, so returning to the sect is the right thing to do.

But he is not, so there is no reason to go with him.

Although, with his methods, it was very easy to conceal his cultivation and join the Sword Sect, it was not necessary.

He didn't pay much attention to the so-called classics and secrets resources in Jianmen.

Especially after learning from Zhong Yue's mouth, the conflict between the poor and the famous disciples in the Jian Sect, as well as the complicated situation in the wilderness.

He was even less interested in going forward.

Does he lack the secret method of cultivation?

Of course there is no shortage?

Does he need to gain resources for others?

Of course not!

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Therefore, he had no intention of joining any force at all.

Unless he is the main one!

"You cannot be in a hurry to obtain source power..."

Fu muttered to himself sadly.

His main purpose in coming to this world is naturally to obtain source power, but to obtain source power, he must also ensure his own safety.

With this level of cultivation at this time, trying to obtain source power is just a dream.

Naturally, he wanted to find a place, based on some of the secrets of practice taught by Xin Huo, to accommodate the memories that gradually recovered with practice, and embark on the path of practice.

"Nowadays, cultivation is still the main focus..."

While thinking in his heart, Fu Shang slowly closed his eyes, and once again visualized the World-Suppressing Map of Shenting.