"The seven realms of martial arts are meant to tap the potential of the human body. The indestructibility of the diamond is the limit of the human body.

If you want to break through the limit, you need to use the one hundred and eight orifices inherent in the human body as a door to introduce external spiritual energy to temper the body and elevate the soul.

Eventually, qi and blood undergo extreme sublimation and become the innate true qi."

After saying these preaching words, Mu Cang's body began to shine.

Everyone below could faintly see Mu Cang's body. There were no internal organs inside, and only strands of golden energy were constantly circulating.

"Use the pure qi condensation silk as the skeleton shell, qi and blood as the flesh as the muscle fascia, and the mind as the will of the soul.

Qi is the flesh of silk, and silk is the bone of Qi.

Innate True Qi is originally sublimated from Qi and blood. The two essences are the same thing and are not mutually exclusive at all. Instead, they will blend with each other and become one.

This method is called the true energy clone."

After saying that, Mu Cang's body disintegrated and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Song Di said blankly:

"That is to say, the one who beat Old Devil Guy so badly just now was just a clone of His Highness Ninth Prince?!"

Bai Xiaosheng's expression was shocked and he said:

"This gap is too big!"

Wang Nanxun raised his head and sighed leisurely: "It turns out that martial arts can be so powerful. Your Highness... is truly a god!"

Monk Zhenming also clasped his hands in admiration: "Amitabha, all conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such.

The old monk Guan Jiu Highness, it seems that he has truly entered the supreme state!"

Everyone at the scene was shocked beyond words.

Both were shocked by Mu Cang's mysterious and powerful abilities after he set foot on the path of martial arts.

I was also shocked by the boundless power of his martial arts cultivation.

It turns out that the Ninth Prince, who was so powerful in their eyes just now, is just a small clone of the real Ninth Prince.

This moment.

They felt that compared to Mu Cang, they were as weak as tiny ants.

Among them, Gai Zhoutian lying on the ground was the most shocking.

"It turns out that the person I fought with for a long time... was just a clone?!"

He never expected it.

The Ninth Prince who had tortured him so miserably just now was actually not his true form.

So how powerful is the other party's true body?!!
Chapter completed!