Chapter 226 Don't hide
There is no doubt that all the gods Xu Long has come into contact with are not real gods.
Either it is a god condensed by the beliefs of humans or other intelligent creatures, or it is just a projection.
The main god and the temple can project in other worlds, and those powerful immortals and Buddhas will definitely do it.
According to the inheritance of martial arts, after three transformations, the soul can enter the state of "understanding the mind and seeing the nature, and unity of man and nature".
Just by getting the right opportunity, you can easily advance to S level, and use the power of your soul to force your body to transform and achieve the innate realm.
This is exactly contrary to other practitioners. They all first rely on their luck and efforts to transform their bodies, and then pass the gates of hell by transforming their souls.
The innate realm is S-level, but it is more powerful than the ordinary S-level.
After the innate state, you will have to overcome the thunder tribulation and condense the golden elixir in your body.
After swallowing a golden elixir into my stomach, I realized that my life was incompetent!
From then on, it is considered that it is truly embarking on the road of cultivation.
If these gods and Yin soldiers really exist, they will definitely surpass S-level.
But with the current situation, it is obviously not achieved.
In this way, these gods and ghost soldiers are probably gods.
Because these worlds are films made by humans and some people believe them, so gods exist.
If you want to advance to S-level, you have to go through the dual transformation of the body and soul.
What will the gods born from human faith look like after transformation?
Xu Long couldn't imagine it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
It is impossible for an A-level mission world to appear in S-level. This is no longer a simple gap in strength, it is a crushing force.
Unless it is restricted to the outside and cannot be entered like the Demon Subduing Chapter of Journey to the West, it is impossible to fight at all.
As long as you don’t have an S-level, you can still run if you can’t beat it.
Time flies quickly, and it is night in the blink of an eye.
Xu Long walked on the road outdoors with a lantern. The darkness was dispersed, and a small building with a faint light appeared quietly in front of him.
A lantern is a beacon and a key.
Only by holding a lantern can you open the road between the world and the underworld.
"Is this the Jinyin Building?"
Xu Long swept his mind and immediately discovered the clue.
He is actually still within the scope of Baiyu Town, but not in Baiyu Town, but a hidden crack.
This kind of slit is not spread all over the world, it only exists in a specific location.
Baiyu Town has excellent Feng Shui, and it has accumulated a lot of power of the positive Yang and Five Elements. People can live here to prolong their life and avoid all kinds of diseases.
But heaven and earth divide yin and yang, and there are positives and opposites.
When the power of the positive Yang and Five Elements reaches a certain level, the power of the reverse Yin and Five Elements will also appear and eventually reach a balance.
Jinyin Building is built on the opposite side of Baiyu Town. It is obvious that Jinniang Sect has been watching this place for a long time.
Xu Long waved his hand and blew the door open, which immediately attracted the attention of the people inside.
"Ha, are there new customers?"
An old man with a cockscomb head looked here, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth.
This is Luo Wuzhou, a person who is good at making fake bodies in addition to seeking magic.
His appearance is not really like him, but a fake body he made.
The real person he hides in his fake body, a body comparable to a ten-year-old child.
"Fu San's lantern is actually in your hands. It seems that she is in danger. But it doesn't matter. The visitor is a guest, sit down together."
Luo Wuzhou elegantly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, pointing to the chair not far away in front.
"Forget it, I don't like eating people."
Xu Long glanced at him, and a group of corpse puppets lay on the table and chewed hard, dripping flesh and blood, and spitting everywhere, which was extremely disgusting.
This is a corpse puppet raised by Luo Wuzhou, and its combat power has just reached level C.
Although it is so weak that it is better to be obedient.
Combined with some evil spells, unexpected effects can be achieved.
"Haha, the guest is indeed extraordinary. Although I don't know why you came, it is definitely not a good thing. What I, Luo Wuzhou, dislike the most is fighting and killing, so why not come and play games."
As Luo Wuzhou finished speaking, all the corpse puppets around him put down the food in their mouths and rushed towards Xu Long.
"Do you think these things can hurt me? It's so petty."
Xu Long shook his head, the flames ignited out of thin air, and instantly wrapped hundreds of corpse puppets.
"Ao!"
The roar of pain continued to sound, and Luo Wuzhou's face looked extremely ugly.
These things are evil and ghostly things, and when they encounter pure yang fire, they are not even qualified to resist.
Not only the corpse puppet, but even him.
"It turned out to be the fire of Pure Yang, I underestimate you."
Luo Wuzhou snorted coldly, "The whole world knows that I don't like fighting, killing, but often there is no choice. Let's take a gamble. As long as you win, I will tell you everything I know, and you can also take away everything you want."
"What if I lose?"
Xu Long asked.
"If you lose, you will be refined into a corpse puppet by me."
"Can."
Xu Long nodded. He was not in a hurry to kill people, but to see what methods Luo Wuzhou had.
If possible, Xu Long really wanted to try whether the gods invited by the magic technique could be swallowed by him.
"I learned a very interesting game in Rakshasa Kingdom, one bullet, six chances, all depends on luck."
Luo Wuzhou took out a revolver and stuffed a bullet into it.
The Rakshasa Kingdom was the name of Northern Russia in the Ming and Qing dynasties. This way of playing was also called the Russian turntable.
Under normal circumstances, this is a pure face gambling game.
If you are lucky, you will go to see the King of Hell all at once. If you are unlucky, you can only replace someone and continue playing in the next round.
"Then I'll do it first."
Luo Wuzhou took out a dice cup and put three dice in it, "I'll shake it, guess it'll change it later."
"Can!"
Xu Long nodded, and Luo Wuzhou began to sway like Parkinson.
“Three, two, six o’clock.”
After Xu Long finished speaking, he did not give Luo Wuzhou a chance to react. He took out a charge from the storage space and began to shoot wildly.
According to the original plot, Ma Yiyou and Luo Wuzhou fought. Ma Yiyou guessed the points of the dice. Not only did Luo Wuzhou not do things as agreed, but instead shot directly.
At this time, Xu Long skipped the middle process directly, pulled out his gun and fired.
"I am worthy of being a villain. As expected, I guess you will be like this!"
"Damn, I should be saying this!"
When Luo Wuzhou heard Xu Long's words, he was shocked.
Shameless and bite back, why is this man even more excessive than him?
Da da da da da da da da da da da!
After all the bullets were shot, Luo Wuzhou became a sieve.
Xu Long threw away the gun casually and lit a cigarette like a scumbag after the incident.
"Don't hide, this illusion can't deceive me."
Chapter completed!