Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"Huh huh huh...hahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Taoist Yixin's words were originally a threat. But when Wang Qi heard this, he burst out laughing without any warning. The two Nascent Soul Stage monks were so frightened that they thought he had some tricks up their sleeves and stopped moving forward for a moment.

Then, Wang Qi kept laughing and laughing and laughing.

Until Taoist Yixin couldn't bear the laughter any longer and interrupted, "What on earth do you want to do? Just use whatever means you have!"

Wang Qi shrugged: "Actually, I didn't have any means at first. But now I have it."

Wang Qi's slightly arrogant and incomprehensible words made the two Nascent Souls present feel a little cold.

Taoist Yixin sneered: "Hold on."

Taoist Yixin is a very old man, and even some monks in the integration stage may not live longer than him. The older people are, the more afraid they are of death. Therefore, as a monk, he is also particularly afraid of death.

This is why when Wang Qi said the word "survive", he immediately decided to stop.

However, just because he is afraid of death does not mean that he is a fool. He will not follow the opponent's pace without any reason, nor will he cooperate with his opponent without understanding the situation.

On the other hand, he also felt that he had completely controlled the other party.

Although when the opponent used illusions to cover himself and rushed forward, Taoist Yixin did have a flash of fear in his heart. However, he soon realized that this guy's strength was at the level of the Zhengfa Nascent Soul - only the Nascent Soul stage, just the Nascent Soul stage.

In the Nascent Soul stage, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Although this guy showed incredible skills in the last blow, it made Yixin Taoist even more certain that the opponent only had the power of that blow.

Because when he destroyed the protective dharma covering the opponent's body with one punch, he realized that the attacker was just a heretic golden elixir.

"You are indeed amazing to be able to explode the level of distraction in one blow, heretic golden elixir. But don't forget that you still have my Ruyi mixed with it in your body. I can feel that you are actually already You can't move, let alone kill people!" The old man snorted: "Just stay here until you refine this magic power!"

Wang Qi, however, sat on the ground leisurely, slowly stroking his broken right arm with his left hand. The white flame of life wanted to spurt out from the aperture in his palm, but it seemed to be "out of fuel" and was unable to suffocate.

"Oh! It really can't be done!" Wang Qi sighed artificially: "Tsk, tsk, I got a hint of Taisu's true shape, peeling off the acquired shape, returning to the innate quality, and turning it into a pure force impact - according to the ancient method of thinking , is that what you said? If you break the opponent's spell and force the opponent into your own domain..."

His voice became softer as he spoke later, as if he had thought of some interesting question.

"Junior, put away your disgusting face!" Taoist Zhenguang snorted coldly, spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and slapped Wang Qi with a roar. In mid-air, his Ruyi Qi condensed into a big hand, aiming at Wang Qi and slapping him hard.

He had just been knocked back by Wang Qi's frontal punch, and he felt he had lost face. The heretic golden elixir is indeed equivalent to the Zhengfa Nascent Soul, but it is based on the powerful spells of the heretic golden elixir. In a competition of foundation and pure magic power, his Nascent Soul, the True Dharma, should be superior to the golden elixir of the outside world!

This blow also had a hint of personal revenge.

But suddenly, he felt a twinge of heart palpitations. As if invisible, a dagger made of pure killing power suddenly pierced his chest, trying to kill all his vitality. Taoist Zhenguang was like a frightened bird. He bowed and flicked back like a shrimp.

"The true meaning of martial arts?" Taoist Yixin's eyes flashed with light. Although he got a bit of the meaning of Tai Su Zhen Sha, he failed to include the soul in this category. Therefore, his Taisu True Form and Ruyi Qi cannot completely lock the spirit of others.

In this case, the true meaning of martial arts and illusions, which rely more on the power of the soul, can still be used.

If he can also ban the "god" from the beginning, then he can aspire to the Mahayana period.

But then he laughed: "Your martial arts true intention is indeed very powerful. Innate killing luck? Hahaha, but unfortunately I know that outsiders light up their artistic conception. Your use of martial arts fist intention to repel the enemy only shows your weakness."

Under this situation, he still carefully adopted the attitude of spiritual secret fighting to undermine Wang Qi's confidence.

It's a pity that this "spiritual infighting" is destined to be a wink to a blind man. Wang Qi shook his head: "First of all, I must clarify a few points. First, I don't know any martial arts skills. Strictly speaking, the true martial arts skills I have shown are all products of illusions; second, I am now using illusions It’s not me; thirdly, you’d better not talk nonsense now, understand?”

As early as the foundation building stage, Chen Feng told Wang Qi that the true meaning of martial arts is essentially a suggestion technique mixed with essence. Of course, Wang Qi's illusion skills are far inferior to Chen Feng's, but the inner demon curse can severely drill a hole in the monk's state of mind and directly drive the suggestion technique into the opponent's mind. Under this amplification effect, any true meaning of martial arts is just a side dish.

Thinking is just an unexplained algorithm, not to mention suggestion? Jarvis can also perform illusions and the like. And it’s many times easier than virtual reality.

Even if Wang Qi is temporarily unable to move, ordinary monks cannot approach him.

As for when Wang Qi cast the curse? For a guy like Wang Qi who has no limits, using the Heart Demon Curse in a fight is as natural as breathing.

"Don't talk nonsense?" Yi Xin Taoist sneered: "Threat me? You outsiders are going to capture Linghuang Island in one fell swoop, so you come to find an insider?"

At the same time, the old man began to think in his heart: "Well, in fact, Linghuang Island is captured by the outsiders, which is also a good choice. The attitude of the Holy Emperor is unclear, and it may not be a good thing to be under his hands... If you really surrender..."

Wang Qi shook his head lightly: "Talking nonsense will kill you, literally." Seeing that he was still sneering in front of the three people, Wang Qi shook his head: "Then let's give an example. For example, the Taoist Master Zhenguang over there?"

He stretched out his hand, Pointing to a Yuanying stage: "During the Demon Emperor Rebellion, you have been to the Shenzhou Continent, plundered the population, and killed more than a thousand useless old men and infertile women - due to the Demon Emperor Rebellion, the actual number is incalculable. In addition, when the Immortal Alliance was just established, there were records of killing Jin Faxiu and overturning fishing boats in the West Sea. So, the question is - who is your father?"

The illogical words before and after the grievance made Zhenguang Taoist stunned for a moment, and subconsciously connected: "My father is... Why are you asking this?"

Before he could react, Zhenguang's face showed a look of horror. He found that the Ruyi Qi in his body suddenly broke away from his control and raged in him. Yixin Taoist found something wrong, but he was injured and could not react in time. In the end, he watched his disciple fall straight to the ground and died.

This weird scene really frightened the Taoist. He raised his fist angrily and shouted, "Little beast, I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Qi looked in and said, "You said the wrong thing. How can a monk shout and kill?"

Before Wang Qi finished the first half of his sentence, the face of the Taoist Zhenru changed. The Taoist Yixin knew something was wrong and immediately jumped up to suppress all the power in his disciple's body. This action affected his injury and made him spit out blood. He wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth, he said nothing.

If you say a certain word, you will die. The key is that you don't know what the "forbidden words" set by the other party are!

The words for the Taoist Zhenguang are "Dad", and Zhenru is "Kill"... This kind of forbidden words seems to be completely arbitrary!

Wang Qi stood up slowly. The Taoist Yixin was horrified to find that the magic power he had injected into Wang Qi's body suddenly began to weaken. A strong devouring force was born in Wang Qi's body, refining his Taisu True Form Ruyi Qi!

He didn't know that in the realm of pure data, Wang Qi's magic power was connected to another more powerful system. They input instructions to Wang Qi's magic power, bypassing Wang Qi's surface consciousness and directly gathering the scattered power.

This is equivalent to having a stronger master helping Wang Qi sort out himself!

"Since my own power is not the Yuanshen, I have not gathered all the physical mana consciousness under a large system, so I cannot derive all kinds of Yuanshen stage magic. However, when the entire Heart Demon Xuan Network is transmitting 'information' to me and helping me deal with mana operation projects... my mana operation has already had the characteristics of the Yuanshen stage?"

"Is this equivalent to having a Yuanshen stage master passing on skills to me all the time? Or is it equivalent to a Yuanshen stage cultivator sorting out mana for me?"

After experiencing the virtual Yuanshen himself, Wang Qi naturally had

"Is this the way the virtual Yuanshen manifests?"

"Then what about the virtual immortal? Is it to upload consciousness and completely become part of the system? But if so, what is the difference between the peak of the virtual skills and Teacher Feng's current state?"

"Virtual reality is not the destination of civilization, but virtual technology should also be an important part of civilization. It connects the entire society through information and makes the society run more efficiently. As a network manager, the virtual immortal should also have its own power..."

Wang Qi thought for a long time before remembering that there were two people in front of him. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. After the compiler went through the layers, the Heart Demon Xuanwang judged it as a "stop" signal.

With this instruction, the Heart Demon Xuanwang released more complex instructions. The old Taoist Yixin felt the pressure on his body lighten, but the riot of his disciple's magic power disappeared.

"Can we talk now?"

"Humph." The Taoist Yixin snorted coldly and asked, "When did you cast the curse?" (To be continued ~^~)