Chapter 697: Practice to Make the Fake Real, Illusionary Dao Fruit

"Who are you."

Although Jing Yueshan was looking at his two selves, the questions he asked were directed to the time and space that people could not see.

Just as the world at that moment found him strange and weird, he also felt that the man was full of mystery when he looked at him.

But the man said nothing, just looked at him with a smile.

"You are training me to slaughter me like a pig, or to adopt me as your descendant?" Jing Yueshan asked again.

But he still smiled and didn't answer, which made Jing Yueshan puzzled and angry.

"Let's go back." Jing Yueshan retracted his gaze and looked at his two selves.

Wudao Jing Yueshan and Yangshen Jing Yueshan did not refuse and hurried forward.

But when they came closer, they suddenly killed people.

One has a pure yang thought, Qian Yuan ascends to heaven; the other shatters the vacuum, Kun Tai is on the ground; they are interdependent and will never be tolerated.

The two men's ultimate killing moves collided on the top of the Great Sage Mountain with a loud bang.

The world was in turmoil, the sky was shaking, the earth was turning over, it seemed like the end of the world.

Those who were still able to stand on the top of the mountain had their hearts in their throats.

Although they haven't understood the whole thing from the moment it happened until now, this doesn't stop them from standing on their own side and taking a stand on the matter.

They are all Jing Yueshan, but they have different personalities, memories, and experiences. They only recognize the one who has sworn blood alliance with them and is their brother.

thump.

The Great Sage Mountain was reduced to dust by a blast of blazing thunder.

Fortunately, all the people standing on the mountain have been moved down the mountain and landed thousands of miles away.

The battle continues.

But people only saw Wudao Jing Yueshan and Yangshen Jing Yueshan showing off their might, breaking up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, shattering the space. Countless fragments turned into turbulent currents, sweeping across the entire world, and disturbing the world so that there was no peace for a moment.

But this is not what they want.

Their target was Jing Yueshan, but no matter what tricks they used, the power that was once able to destroy gods and God could not touch Jing Yueshan at all.

He just stood there with a calm face. Even though his residence with red walls and green tiles turned into ruins and turned into dust along with the Great Sage Mountain, he just smiled slightly and was not moved at all.

"Aren't you as curious about his true face as I am?" Jing Yueshan whispered, and it was like the whisper of a devil, bewitching them.

"Not curious."

Yang Shen Jing Yueshan didn't care about this or that. They only cared about what was in front of them and could only control the guy in front of them.

He only knows that he has humanity and his own memories, and he should not merge with "himself".

"You still don't understand." He sighed.

Then he stretched out his hands.

His counterattack began.

But just at the beginning, Yangshen Jing Yueshan and Wudao Jing Yueshan fell into his hands together, and each turned into a ball of yang fire and a ball of yin wind, and could no longer cause him any harm.

“The great way is real and illusory. Practice to make the false become real. When the false is real, the true is also false. When the true is false, the false is also real. In the past, you were just creatures created by my imagination. Now, each of you has evolved into reality based on the stories given by all living beings. It is no longer a castle in the air. The portraits in the scroll are cause for celebration.” As Jing Yueshan finished reading these words, the whole world began to boil.

"Now that truth and falsehood have merged within me, illusions are no longer false, and the world should be as it is now."

As Jing Yueshan finished reciting, the heaven and earth, which had been shaking continuously, calmed down and were no longer in turmoil.

"My Word has been fulfilled, Creator, why are you still avoiding me?" he then said.

At this time, he had already integrated the Yangshen Taoism, the vacuum-shattering martial arts, and all kinds of power into one.

It can even be said that all the power of the Tao that has ever appeared in this world has converged on him.

A miraculous and uncertain fruit was brewing behind him and was about to break out of its shell.

"congratulations."

Suddenly, a voice of congratulations sounded in his ears.

Jing Yueshan's expression changed immediately.

"Finally, you...are here."

Although he had said many words of provocation and invitation before, when he actually invited the person, he suddenly felt timid in his heart.

It is just like the ancient story of Ye Gong who loved dragons. He kept talking about and wishing for the arrival of a dragon, but one day when the dragon really came, he was frightened and passed out.

Jing Yueshan seemed to be the same, talking about the mysterious Creator all the time. But when he actually met him and heard his voice, he retreated and didn't want to have any contact with the Creator again.

Because he saw everything, even greater than everything in heaven and earth.

Before this, when he saw that figure, he only felt that it was not much different from him now, but now looking at it again, everything was just a glimpse of the leopard through the tube, like a blind man touching an elephant.

"What are you? A thing? A god or demon? The Creator?" Jing Yueshan calmed his mind and tried his best to remain calm.

"..." Luo Zu looked down with a little disappointment at this new breed of alternative Taoist master whom he had worked so hard to promote.

A thousand years is still a bit short, and a bit too hasty.

After all, not everyone can be like him.

Moreover, it took Luo Zu tens of thousands of years to become the Golden Immortal Dao Lord, but it did not take only three thousand years to achieve it.

That's why this guy lacks basic skills and has such a bad character.

In particular, a large part of his achievements were due to Luo Zu's secret manipulation and promotion. Otherwise, with his level of cultivation, how could he have achieved the so-called two parallel time and space and truly cultivated two parallel clones that were comparable to the perfection of the Xuanxian?

But Jing Yueshan still thought that all this was his own doing.

He even felt that it was he who arranged the change of Luo Zu who stood on the hillside of this Great Sacred Mountain three thousand years ago.

In fact, Luo Zu had intervened in all of this, prompting him to practice between truth and falsehood.

To be honest, if Luo Zu hadn't known about his novel idea, he might not have helped him.

At that time, he just thought that he would give it a try regardless of whether there was a chance or not. Anyway, such deduction would not take up much of his time and energy. He did not expect that it would actually succeed.

Although it is only a semi-finished product now, as long as we have a "sample", the experiment is considered a success.

Thinking of this, Luo Zu's gaze softened as he looked at Jing Yueshan in front of him.

"You are one, you are ten thousand, and you are nothingness." Jing Yueshan suddenly calmed down.

Luo Zu still didn't say anything, but just waved his hand and summoned the illusory Taoist fruit behind him into his hand.

Jing Yueshan subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to stop him, but he finally held back.

His perspective now is very different from what it was in the past.

He can see everything in the world, including the world he is in and the seemingly endless starry sky. He can transform and create energy and matter at will, and observe the thoughts of all living beings at will. He is as powerful as the omnipotent creator he once imagined.

But looking at the "Creator" in front of him, he felt like a rookie soldier, a piece of pure white paper, and a small boat facing an iceberg.

In just a few moments, he thought a lot and saw a lot, and his thoughts and will were actually on the verge of collapse.