Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

At this time, Qin Fengming also wanted to know in his heart whether he could fight with Liyang Zhenren.

He has just advanced to the Xuanling realm at this moment. He has not practiced the skills of the Xuanling realm, nor has he improved various secret techniques and magical powers to the Xuanling realm. However, the purity of the magic power in the body is no longer comparable to that at the peak of spiritual enlightenment.

Finding a mysterious person to fight and test his own strength due to his pure magic power is what Qin Fengming wants to know very much at this moment.

But he really has no interest in fighting with Liyang Zhenren.

Even if he can defeat the real person in Liyang, in the end he will only be making wedding clothes for others. There should be little benefit. If you are injured by the opponent, it will really be too much.

When he saw clearly that the person approaching quickly was Liyang Zhenren, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

To activate the temple, the spirit of Yi Yang and Fairy Yao Xi will appear. With these two powerful men coming forward, he could naturally sit back and watch.

The so-called uncle and nephew, Qin Fengming was not wrong.

Master Liyang is a clone cultivated by Master Yiyang. The clone soul of Master Yiyang was the Mahayana existence that was equal to Master Yiyang back then.

Although there is a distinction between him and the main body, he can definitely be regarded as a peer.

Speaking of uncle and nephew, there really is nothing outside the box.

However, after hearing what Qin Fengming said, Liyang's expression suddenly changed. A bad feeling suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart.

When he first met Qin Fengming, he sensed a familiar aura on the young man that was extremely difficult for him to understand.

That aura contained a presence that made him fearful. Although the aura was extremely weak and seemed to be absent, Master Liyang was so shocked that he could not resolve it.

And it was precisely because of that familiar aura of fear that he couldn't understand that he wanted to capture Qin Fengming, intending to find out what kind of existence existed in the young man that made him afraid.

At this moment, when he suddenly heard Qin Fengming's words, he suddenly thought of something. Something that terrified him greatly.

As the clone of Master Yiyang who is most likely to advance to Mahayana, he knows much more about Master Yiyang than others.

Master Liyang knew that Master Yiyang once had a Mahayana clone. Later, during the Three Realms War,

He fell into the hands of the Mahayana of the real demon world.

There are just rumors that the clone did not seem to have completely perished, but the physical body and the mysterious soul were killed. There should be a trace of the clone soul that escaped the disaster.

It is precisely because of this that Master Yiyang has been waiting for the ghost to return and did not immediately sacrifice the clone.

Master Liyang only found out about this after he advanced to the Xuan level. At that time, he already thought that the clone soul must have died, and Yiyang's body re-cultivated the clone. He was also extremely happy that the split soul had died.

However, the death of the clone's soul has not been confirmed by the main body, and it has always been a problem in his mind.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Qin Fengming's words of "uncle and nephew", which made Liyang Master suddenly think of the secret soul separation that had been lost for hundreds of thousands of years and was hidden in his heart and not revealed at ordinary times.

Without a trace of hesitation, Liyang Zhenren's face changed with horror. In a flash, he had harnessed the escape light and shot away in the direction from which he came.

Regardless of whether the young monk knew some clues, he deliberately used a replica temple to lie to him. From the perspective of Liyang Zhenren, he would rather believe it than stay to verify whether what the young man said is true or false.

However, the sound of words below made Liyang Zhenren, who was escaping rapidly, really feel out of his mind.

"Hahaha, yes, the body is really suitable for me. Although it is not a thunder-cracked body, a body with metal and fire attributes is extremely rare. As long as you find some strange things, you can re-forge the body and turn it into a body similar to wind and thunder. , it’s not impossible.”

The sound resounded, and a wild laugh echoed throughout the place.

A cloud of blue mist suddenly rose, and a huge lotus platform suddenly shot out. The lotus platform only flashed briefly in the air, and then disappeared without a trace.

The sound resounded loudly, and Liyang Zhenren, who was escaping quickly, suddenly trembled all over.

He was very familiar with such a voice. Because this voice is the usual tone of his real body, Master Yiyang. If that voice was his true form, he wouldn't have a single doubt.

"Hmph, do you still want to escape after seeing me?"

Just when Liyang Zhenren suddenly appeared covered with ice and was flying away quickly, a green fluorescent light suddenly appeared in front of him. A cold snort also sounded.

As the sound rang out, a vast spiritual aura suddenly appeared and immediately enveloped the body of Liyang Zhenren who suddenly stagnated.

Suddenly feeling this spiritual aura coming to him, Liyang Zhenren, who was already frightened, suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of oppression penetrating into his heart.

This feeling of persecution has nothing to do with the monk's level of cultivation. Even if a Mahayana man stands in front of him, it will not make Master Liyang feel such a negative feeling.

Although there was great fear in his heart, Liyang Zhenren was a late-stage Xuanling monk after all, so he was not distracted by the sudden feeling of fear.

The figure suddenly stopped, and his hands were already waving out.

Two silver fist shadows appeared suddenly. In the wild flash of silver light, the two fist shadows expanded rapidly. In an instant, two extremely large silver light groups appeared on the spot.

The silver light group flashed, and a burst of extremely hot aura suddenly filled the air. At the same time, waves of extremely sharp auras flashed with the silver light, and instantly wreaked havoc around the light group.

Amidst the roaring sound, two huge groups of silver light, like two groups of scorching scorching sun in the early morning, suddenly covered the huge lotus platform in front of them.

The light group moved rapidly, carrying the power of destruction, and in an instant it reached the huge lotus platform that had just appeared.

"Hmph, Huanyang's magical power can't threaten me yet." As soon as the voice came out, two huge talisman patterns measuring several feet in size suddenly appeared and went towards two groups of silver light.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two thunderous roars resounded almost simultaneously as the huge talisman and the silver light group came into contact.

Amidst the roaring sound, the huge silver light ball flashed with silver light. It did not stop its rapid flight, but continued to cover the huge lotus platform in front of it.

The two huge runes suddenly shattered amidst the roar.

A series of tiny runes shattered with the roar, and suddenly spewed out. In an instant, he was swallowed up by a huge silver ball of light.

Silver light flashed, and the huge ball of light arrived in front of the lotus platform in an instant.

However, what is extremely shocking is that the two groups had easily resisted the Sun Devouring Talisman before, and the huge ball of light that horrified Qin Fengming turned out to be just like a ball of gas, sweeping past the huge lotus platform.

The silver light shines and shoots directly into the distance.

"Impossible, Huanyang's magical power will devour it once it touches it. It has no effect at all." A cry came out from the mouth of the real Liyang who suddenly stopped.

Seeing that the powerful Huanyang Divine Power that he had used was so easily resisted by the other party, even though Liyang Master was well-informed, he couldn't help but suddenly froze on the spot.

There is no doubt that the magical power of Huanyang is powerful, and it is the magical power that Master Yiyang relies heavily on.

If Liyang Zhenren hadn't advanced to the realm of Xuanling, the main body would not have imparted such powerful magical powers to him.

Ever since he became successful in practicing this magical power, Master Liyang has never failed to use it.

Even at the worst, it is enough to withstand the enemy's attacks.

However, what he saw in front of him really shocked him. The Huanyang magical power, which has an extremely powerful restraint effect on ghosts, ghosts and spirits, seems to have become completely powerless under the two huge runes sacrificed by the opponent, and has no effect at all.

"Do you still want to resist in front of me?"

The huge lotus platform was suspended, and a solidified soul monk appeared on it. Looking at Liyang Zhenren with a shocked expression in front of him, he spoke in a cold tone.

"Are you...are you...are you really the soul of the Mahayana clone that died in the Three Realms War?"

Feeling the powerful aura of oppression in his heart, Liyang's expression was ferocious. A ball of red light instantly enveloped his body, and at the same time a ferocious aura spurted out from his body.

It seemed that only in this way could he resist the terrifying aura that made his heart tremble.

However, Master Liyang was disappointed. That aura was not weakened in the slightest by the outburst of violent energy and the dim light of candle eclipse.

Although this feeling of coercion was not enough to completely make Liyang Zhenren lose his resistance in the late Xuanling period, the pressure in his heart made him feel like he was about to surrender.

"Hahaha, yes, I am the Mahayana clone of Yiyang back then. It was precisely because I helped the Jiaoren tribe that I was killed by the old man Qingkui and lost my mysterious soul and spiritual body."

The ghost of Master Yiyang stood on the huge lotus platform. He looked at Master Liyang who looked frightened and frightened in front of him, and he was somewhat similar to himself. He laughed and said without taking action again.

The split soul of Master Yiyang at this time was no longer the first time Qin Fengming saw it.

The original state of his soul could only guarantee that his own soul would remain intact.

After these years, with the support of Qin Fengming's many precious materials, his realm has returned to the peak of Xuanling. Although it is a spirit body, its realm is solid. If it only compares to the divine soul energy in the body, it is comparable to the Xuanhun spirit body at the peak of Xuanling.

It is precisely because of this that in the God-killing Realm, the cloned soul of Master Yiyang dared to step forward and directly face the clone of Emperor Hanxiao.

Now facing a late-stage Xuanling body of Master Yiyang, the split soul did not want to damage this body, so he did not take action one after another.

"You are the clone soul of the main body. Could it be that you cut off this junior to take away his body?"

Seeing the spirit body monk in front of him, Liyang Zhenren was already convinced that he was the Mahayana clone of Yiyang back then.

Because only when it truly becomes a Mahayana clone, Yiyang of the original body will regard it as a clone. When the assisted clone advances to the Mahayana, it will become the same as oneself and truly become a clone.

The Mahayana clone can go out and perform everything on behalf of the main body. If I don't say anything, or take action in a fight, even a Mahayana being can't tell which one is the main body and which one is the clone.