Seeing this, the illusory fake real person condensed from the book looked slightly cold, waved his hand and shot out a bloody light of extremely filthy blood, and rushed towards Wang Zijia.

In front of Wang Zijia, a page suddenly appeared. On the page, countless people of different shapes were depicted. Under the impact of the blood light, it blurred out in the blink of an eye, turning into a filthy page contaminated by blood.

As the pages of the book were stained, the book that glowed with blood trembled for a moment, as if it had hit itself, and the illusory figure of the fake real person collapsed.

The bloody light hit the page, and Wang Zijia's whole body trembled.

Immediately afterwards, his body surface stiffened rapidly, continued to shrink, and in the blink of an eye turned into a giant bloody cicada the size of a palm.

At this time, auras of light gathered around the altar, and Wang Zijia's figure reappeared.

The second-grade disposable magic weapon: the blood cicada shed its shell and resisted the aftermath of the blood-light impact, so he did not suffer much damage.

At this moment, the distance between one person and one book was no more than one foot, and Wang Zijia could reach out and grab the book.

The book trembled slightly, blood appeared, and he was about to attack Wang Zijia again.

"Go!"

"Back then, I had a shocking encounter and received the inheritance of the false Tao. In the end, I still lacked some talents. I didn't even enter the third level of the middle realm. I spent my life in the lower three realms. I hope you can see those different scenery for me."

The rune that looked like an entity turned into a large stream of information and poured into Wang Zijia's mind. It turned out to be a first-grade high-level spell.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not even a remnant soul, at most I'm just a special image." The fake Taoist said.

Level: First-grade high-end

Seeing this, Wang Zijia decisively waved his hand, and the pages of the book that he had refined flew over, rushed into the book, and merged back again.

Introduction: True and false, true and false, false and true. Boy, do you want to make a human out of clay, origami into a bird, or splash ink into an object? Believe me, if you want to follow this path, there will be no other way in the world.

The absolute limit of illusion to reality.

After all, it was just an ownerless artifact, not even a spirit. It only acted on the stress response caused by strange changes. Faced with the invading evil force, he immediately chose to expel it instead of continuing to deal with Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia looked at it for a moment and knew it was at the top of Lingmai Mountain.

The book trembled rapidly and did not immediately attack Wang Zijia again.

The moment Wang Zijia looked at the portrait, he felt the changes in the surrounding space. It was obviously a very high-level power, but because in the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness, Wang Zijia clearly felt that he had just fallen into an illusion, and it was a harmless illusion.

If you want, you can break free at any time.

The Blood God Crystal that had been held in the palm of his hand quietly disappeared. With its blessing, the innate magic spirit root demon condensed a strange blood-colored rune for the first time, which was entered into the book by Wang Zijia.

Weight: False Dao Fu Zhao

The fake Taoist didn't say much on this topic, and said to himself: "I don't have much time, so I'll keep it short. I am a fake Taoist, a true cultivator, and a third-grade burial master. As a Sanren, I can reach this level.

, you can also be proud of yourself.”

"By the way, although the underworld weapon is ready, it should be contaminated with a lot of treachery. Before you have enough means, remember not to use it lightly, otherwise the evil will be deep-rooted and you will regret it!"

Wang Zijia's eyes were filled with anger, his eyes were about to burst, and lightning struck at the book.

He didn't take action immediately, but carefully watched the changes around him.

As the book opens to the title page, a personal portrait of a fake person emerges.

"It seems I failed in the end!"

The fake Taoist first introduced himself with some pride, but still carried Wang Zijia on his back and did not look back.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area turned into a mountain top, with a gentle breeze and white clouds. At the bottom of the mountain was a familiar city.

The golden scale vibrated again, and a ray of golden light came out from Wang Zijia's fingertips. It did not penetrate into the book, but only shone for a moment. The book that resisted violently withered completely, and the blood in Wang Zijia's body swirled slightly for a moment.

"boom!"

Value:50

Effect: The Dao Foundation Technique has a foundation-building effect. It can be combined with any talisman to create a false talisman, but the technique itself has no magical power.

Wang Zijia was in a daze for a moment, and a huge book appeared in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

"Okay, it's almost time. I have nothing to explain. Remember to study the false Tao seriously. This is the inheritance of the ancient Tao. This will be of great benefit to you."

After saying this, the fake Taoist suddenly collapsed. From the beginning to the end, he never looked back at Wang Zijia. He seemed to think that without predestined relationships, there would be no need to meet.

In the gentle breeze, his monk's robe and hair continued to flutter.

He was standing on a cliff edge platform at the top of the mountain, with an illusory figure in front of him, his back facing him, looking at the city below.

"Back then, I used my senior brother's transformed demonic body as a guide, in an attempt to intentionally bury me in a trap but failed. I used my natal spiritual weapon as a carrier, a false path as a bridge, and adopted the new magic realm weapon. I practiced the false to become the true, but the result was a little bit worse.

, ultimately failed.”

"Since you can come here, it means that you have been recognized by my natal spiritual weapon. You are an orphan of the holy blood, and you are in line with my way. I don't want you to worship me as your teacher. I just need you to pass on this way."

"Fortunately, the underworld weapon is half-formed in the end, so there are no regrets. There are just some innocent people who can't help but be implicated. If you have a chance, help me clean up the filth in this place. You can consider it as a reward for my orthodoxy."

As he spoke, a rune emerged.

He decisively stepped away and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

The surrounding illusions also collapsed together.

"The False Way and the True Trap"

Wang Zijia heard this, but he didn't dare to relax at all. He had never seen many people in the wine-sacrifice realm, let alone such a real person who had been enlightened for thousands of years. Who knows how many tricks the other party had, what if he could be resurrected?

When Wang Zijia heard the familiar voice of the false master, his whole body tensed subconsciously.

Feeling Wang Zijia's arrival, Xuying did not look back and spoke in very plain words.

The fake Taoist didn't know whether it was because he was taking photos, but his words jumped a bit. He was still sighing in the last sentence, but suddenly took a turn in the next sentence and said:

Wang Zijia's whole brain was in a daze, endless madness swept over him, and all kinds of desires continued to arise. Even if there was a moment of contact, Wang Zijia almost couldn't bear it.

In addition to the information about this technique, the information in my mind also includes a very detailed introduction to the book in front of me.

Item: False Way and True Treasures

Belongs to: Inherited Hades

Level: Third-grade spiritual weapon (top grade)

Function 1: Inheritance, which contains the core Taoist inheritance of the False Taoist. Only after you have achieved a new method with the False Taoist talisman can you gradually obtain the relevant inheritance.

Function 2: Seal space. Spiritual objects can be turned into pages and sealed in the book. The size and quantity limits depend on the user's cultivation level. The current cultivation level can seal ten pages, and the volume of each page cannot exceed ten cubic meters of real volume.
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