"Believe in me, Feng Qingwu."
"The incarnation of spiritual thoughts is not a cheap secret method. If it weren't for your insufficient cultivation, you could even be said to be a second clone. However, according to your current cultivation, you can only control it with the help of your soul in the Nascent Soul stage."
"It's just that now that I have given you the blessing, although it is still only 30% effective, it is enough to deal with a mere dragon."
Recalling Mu Jiuke's words, Feng Qingwu took a deep breath.
She shouldn't have trusted the strange man's words too much, let alone a promise she considered "evil", but -
The strange thing is that at the critical moment when the dragon attacks.
Feng Qingwu didn't have much time to think, and she instinctively followed what Mu Jiuke said, as if she knew in her heart that the man who appeared mysteriously would not harm her.
"Roar--"
"Human, if you dare to make a sneak attack, go to hell!"
Sitting on the paper kite, Feng Qingwu looked at the huge claws of the dragon coming towards her. She half-closed her eyes, moved one hand slightly, and pinched her fingertips.
At this moment, Feng Qingwu felt extremely calm.
She murmured in a low voice: "The incarnation of spiritual thoughts, one thought is born, one thought is destroyed."
"Divide this spiritual thought into an external body."
"With this thought, I will make it - empty."
With Feng Qingwu's whisper, the dragon's claws have fallen!
The target was pointed directly at Feng Qingwu, but she did not avoid it at all. However, the next moment she saw her already illusory shadow-like figure instantly shattered.
Feng Qingwu's figure turned into a phantom of an imperial phoenix as big as the palm of his hand. It was transparent and glowing with blood, and revealed a strange beauty in its coquettishness.
The giant claw of the dragon shattered her figure and knocked the kite down.
But seeing the kites being scrapped and falling to the ground, Jiaolong didn't see that Feng Qingwu should have been shot into blood mist and exploded. For a moment, even the open vertical pupils were filled with confusion and surprise.
"Here, where did this human go?"
Jiaolong said with a hint of horror.
It didn't expect that Feng Qingwu could actually escape from the illusion. He didn't even run away, but dared to appear in front of him. But - even if Feng Qingwu appeared now, how could he suddenly disappear? !
But what Jiaolong didn’t know was——
After the palm-sized phantoms of the Emperor Phoenix appeared, the traces of blood disappeared, and then they completely disappeared into transparency. They flew directly in front of the dragon's vertical pupils and disappeared brightly.
After they flew past, they gathered again above the dragon's head.
The phantoms of the Emperor Phoenix gathered together.
Feng Qingwu appeared directly on top of Jiaolong's head. Although his figure looked more illusory, he didn't seem to have any injuries or discomfort.
Even Feng Qingwu was a little surprised.
This incarnation of divine thoughts is truly extraordinary.
According to Mu Jiuke's explanation, the essence of the so-called "Incarnation of Divine Mind - Void" is not to hide, but to essentially become nothingness. Naturally, it will not be injured. As the nothingness disappears, it will reappear as the nothingness. ——
Feng Qingwu thought that he had the vision of his previous Nascent Soul stage.
She still couldn't understand the gesture.
It would have been difficult for her to learn it if Mu Jiuke hadn't demonstrated it in person. This move had already exceeded the upper limit of the Nascent Soul stage. Feng Qingwu was not sure what the quality of the secret technique was, but at least he was sure that Mu Jiuke was definitely not simple!
Suppressing the surprise and uncertainty in her heart, Feng Qingwu held the hairpin tightly in one hand.
And this time——
The dragon controlled by the chain was obviously a little panicked after realizing that Feng Qingwu's figure was still nowhere to be found. Its huge body was trembling in the air, trying to go down and search for the figure among the fragments of the paper kite.
For a while, the chains were pulling and making noise.
"Damn it, where has this human gone?"
"How could it be possible? How could she escape from my fantasy..."
The dragon was a little panicked for a moment, but unexpectedly, just when it was about to look for it, the dragon suddenly raised its head and roared in pain. A small hairpin was inserted directly into one of its vertical pupils!
The hairpin was wrapped in sharp sword intent and spiritual power.
It was like a long sword, inserted directly into it!
The dragon above the cave kept struggling and twisting, and a large amount of blood continued to flow out, splashing out directly from the wound where the hairpin was inserted!
"Roar--"
The dragon roared, and under the severe pain, it finally understood that Feng Qingwu had climbed onto its back at some point and attacked it sneakily.
In order to get rid of Feng Qingwu, Jiaolong became cruel.
Its huge body actually hit the top of the cave directly. After being injured and furious, it didn't care at all and wanted to die with her!
But Feng Qingwu reacted first.
She decisively let go of the hand holding the hairpin, and then jumped directly to the side from the top of the dragon's head, and her body transformed by her spiritual thoughts was completely illusory.
"The power he borrowed from me has been used up..."
Mu Jiuke said it before in the fantasy world.
Feng Qingwu's soul in the Nascent Soul stage allows her to learn the incarnation of spiritual thoughts, but her cultivation in the Qi training stage cannot support it at all. The most it can do is condense a shadow to confuse the enemy, and nothing else has any effect.
Therefore, the current incarnation that can carry Feng Qingwu's spiritual thoughts is actually the help of Mu Jiuke, who lent Feng Qingwu some strength and was able to achieve it reluctantly.
Before completely disappearing, Feng Qingwu subconsciously looked back and saw the dragon struggling in the sky above the cave. The hairpin inserted into the vertical pupil instantly bloomed with a strange light, and everything that was false wrapped the dragon in it.
"Finally, it was successful..."
Feng Qingwu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After the incarnation of spiritual thought disappeared, her thoughts disappeared directly and returned to "herself" lying in the hole. Until she opened her eyes again, Mu Jiuke, who had been standing by, finally froze.
He growled lowly, as if as a reminder.
Feng Qingwu chuckled and rubbed the cub's head, then she immediately stood up, holding the jade pendant that was about to lose all its power in one hand, and quickly ran towards the blood pool. The blood pool seemed to feel something, but -
Just when the power sealed in the blood pool was about to attack, protected by the jade pendant, Feng Qingwu rushed into the blood pool smoothly and went straight towards the corpse!
