True enlightenment against heaven: Starting from the proud smile

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes lit up outside the court and he said, "Here we come!"

The old Heavenly Master next to him didn't say anything, but his face also showed expectation.

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"What's coming?"

As soon as Lu Jin asked, he saw Lu Yuan in the field holding out his Taoist fingers with both hands and placing them in front of his chest. One pointed to the sky and the other to the ground. At the same time, he looked solemn and recited a mantra:

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, adapt to changes without stopping..."

After reciting the first sentence, a peaceful breath escaped from Lu Yuan's body, as if it could calm all restlessness.

"The Danzhu Mouth God spits out the filth and eliminates the atmosphere..."

After reciting the second sentence, Lu Yuan's voice began to sound ethereal, sounding like water from a clear spring to the ear.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort your body..."

After reciting the third sentence, Lu Yuan's whole body quickly became clean and tidy, as if he had been purified and could not be blasphemed.

"Yuanshi Anzhen, inform all spirits..."

After reciting the fourth sentence, the pitted ground under his feet spread out like water waves, turning into a flat surface to protect the edge of the land.

"The heaven and earth are natural, and the filth is dispersed..."

After reciting the fifth sentence, there seemed to be a breeze blowing between the sky and the earth, the dark clouds receded, and the sky was clear. A hazy light fell on Lu Yuan's head, making his white jade-like face even more sacred. His hair and clothes seemed to move automatically without any wind. Get off the ground at any time.

"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of Wan Qi..."

After reciting the sixth sentence, a frightening aura began to emanate from Lu Yuan, just like an ordinary person meeting a tiger and feeling fearful at the sight of it.

"The Tao comes from the heart, and the false fragrance spreads from the heart..."

After reciting the seventh sentence, the world seems to be filled with sandalwood, making people feel like they have arrived at the Incense Temple.

"Yunzhuan is too empty, at the beginning of the catastrophe..."

After reciting the eighth sentence, a trace of divinity that does not belong to the ordinary world condensed out.

At this moment, Lu Yuan stands between heaven and earth, without sadness or joy, with an indifferent expression, noble and awe-inspiring, and inviolable. The overall feeling is like a fairy coming to earth, even more mundane than Zuo Ruotong's fairy-like appearance. .

"Immortal, Immortal..."

Lu Jin was completely stupid. How could a normal person become like this?

Could it be that Lu Yuan is really an immortal? !

"Borrow the immortal spell!"

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were filled with brilliance as he gave the answer, "It was created by my junior brother based on the Eight Great Divine Mantras. He imitated the immortals and used the power of heaven and earth and the power of incense to temporarily improve his life and cultivation. Unfortunately, this trick requires too much understanding. Ordinary Even if a person chants the mantra religiously for decades, it will have no effect at all.”

Lu Jin was already numb and said dryly: "How much can you improve your life cultivation?"

"It's not much, just double it."

Lu Jin: "..."

In the field, looking at Lu Yuan's current state, Zuo Ruotong asked tentatively: "Lu Yuan?"

"It's me. Don't worry, Mr. Zuomen. The divinity of the incense fire is only an external manifestation and will not affect my heart." Lu Yuan said, his voice was pleasant and not like a mortal, but his expression was still neither sad nor happy. It can only be said that in the big world In some people's minds, this is what an immortal god should look like, so if he uses his power to transform it, it can only look like this.

"It's a bit like a godlike mask, but it's not a god, it's more majestic and orthodox."

"Chief Zuomen, if you don't start, my time will be up." Lu Yuan reminded.

Zuo Ruotong smiled, "Come on!"

Before the lingering sound fell, a white aura had already exploded in the field.

The ground seemed to be partially wiped away instantly.

Under the impact, a white figure flew out upside down.

Lu Jin's pupils were trembling while watching the battle. He couldn't believe what he just saw. His master was actually beaten away.

The splash of smoke and dust was split instantly.

Lu Yuan had already caught up with Zuo Ruotong, and the two of them seemed to be flying close to the ground.

With the blessing of the Borrowing Immortal God's Curse, his life cultivation level directly caught up with Zuo Ruotong's Vajra Dragon and Tiger body.

As he moved quickly, Lu Yuan's hair was scattered and not messy, and he maintained an indifferent and divine expression. He made quick moves and broke all Zuo Ruotong's moves. He just pressed him and hit him all the way from the mountainside to the top of the mountain.

Boom!

The ground shook, and gravel continued to roll down.

Lu Jin looked flustered and subconsciously wanted to go up the mountain to check the situation, but Zhang Zhiwei held his shoulders down.

"Just wait here, it won't take long."

"Wha, what do you mean?"

It seemed to confirm Zhang Zhiwei's words, and also seemed to respond to Lu Jin.

On the top of the mountain, Lu Yuan swung Zuo Ruotong's arms away. Although he had just beaten the opponent so hard that he was unable to fight back, Zuo Ruotong was still "surrounded by immortal energy" by virtue of the tenacity and repair of the third level of reverse life, not to mention the blood stains. Not even a bruise appeared.

But Lu Yuan doesn’t believe this evil!

A palm passed through the empty door and landed on the opponent's chest, with dark strength penetrating the body. Then he turned around and hit the same position with an elbow, turned around and punched again, and the three powers were superimposed and exploded.

Boom~!

A huge white aura bloomed on the top of the mountain.

The hilltop that originally looked slightly convex simply disappeared.

"The mountain...the top of the mountain is gone..."

In the chaos of smoke and dust, a white figure flew down diagonally.

When they reached the mountainside, the figure stepped on the ground with both feet and plowed out two long ravines.

When the dust cleared, everyone fell into silence when they saw the figures clearly.

Tears welled up in Lu Jin's eyes and he ran to Zuo Ruotong in a panic. His hands were trembling and he didn't know what to do. "Master, master..."

In that ravine, Zuo Ruotong stood there with his body bent.

It seems nothing happened, but from the front, the reverse life state is broken with the chest as the center. The white reverse life Qi is like a torn piece of cloth swaying in the air, revealing the old body covered by youth.

Zuo Ruotong was panting heavily. The upper part of his face was still a handsome young man, but the lower part was dry and wrinkled.

Although he was crouching in embarrassment, his eyes were unusually bright, and he firmly locked the position of the top of the mountain.

There, Lu Yuan walked slowly, and although his movements were slow, his speed was very fast. He came to the front in a few steps.

At this moment, the effect of Lu Yuan's borrowing immortal spell had ended, and the whole person looked a little tired.

He looked at Zuo Ruotong, and before he could speak, Lu Jin had stopped in the middle and looked at him angrily.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Yuan had a strange expression, "No, brother Lu, did you misunderstand something? I just helped Zuo Zongmen find an opportunity to achieve the third level. Instead of thanking me, you glared at me?"

Lu Jin's expression froze, and he looked at his master in disbelief.

At this time, Zuo Ruotong had reconstructed the reverse life ritual. The old age before had long disappeared, and the handsome guy with fairy spirit returned.

Zuo Ruotong felt the reconstructed reverse life at this moment, raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yuan, "How many times can you do that attack just now?"

From this question, Lu Jin realized that Lu Yuan might not have lied to him, and the master really found the triple opportunity.

His expression was quite wonderful for a while, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

However, when he heard this question, Lu Yuan didn't rush to answer but asked back: "How many times do you think you need?"

Zuo Ruotong thought for a while, "Twenty, no, thirty times, as long as it is torn thirty times, it should be done!"

After getting the affirmation, Lu Jin looked at Lu Yuan again with joy and expectation.

Sighing that this little brother's expression is really changeable, Lu Yuan shook his head and asked again with sharp eyes: "Can it really work? But even if it works, will you still be alive?!"