Chapter 1219： False Saint!

Although the few remaining people in Yicheng Commercial Bank wanted to enter Mochizuki Spring, they didn't dare not listen to Yi Luming's words.

Obediently stood in the distance and let the wind go.

After entering Wangyue Spring, Lu Feng instantly felt that wonderful energy enter his body and merge into his soul.

Then, he felt his soul power was improving a little bit.

At the same time, it has become more powerful.

But this speed is very slow, very slow.

Fortunately, he is not in a hurry.

Just sit in the Mochizuki Spring and let the energy of the spring strengthen your soul power.

As time passed, Lu Feng felt that his soul realm could no longer be improved.

He has reached the critical point of the emperor's peak, and he can push the soul realm into the holy realm!

However, it is a pity that the energy contained in Mochizuki Spring's water is not enough to allow his soul to enter the Holy Lord.

But the role of spring water has not disappeared.

After being unable to improve the soul realm, the energy of this spring is helping him strengthen the power of the soul and make the power of the soul stronger.

"Om!"

A few days passed, Lu Feng's mind suddenly rang.

Following him, he felt that his soul had become very clear, as if it was completely new.

At the same time, a suction suddenly appeared in his body, quickly sucking the energy contained in the surrounding spring into his body.

In the blink of an eye, Wangyuequan turned into a huge whirlpool centered on Lu Feng.

"what happened?"

The movement here made Xiao Meng and the others wake up instantly, their figures flickered, and they left Wangyuequan.

When they saw the movement inside Mochizuki Spring, they were all startled, and Ji Yixuan said in surprise: "What's the matter?"

"Looking at this movement, it's a bit like a breakthrough in the soul realm. It's hard to say that Lu Feng's soul realm will break through." Yi Luming said.

"This... this is unlikely!"

Ji Yixuan looked at it and said, "Lu Feng's soul realm has already reached the peak of the emperor. If he breaks through again, the soul realm will directly enter the realm of the nobles."

"Although Mochizuki Spring works magically, it still doesn't have the ability to push the martial artist's soul realm to cross a big realm! Especially this big realm is still the bottleneck between the martial arts emperor and the holy priest!"

"Besides, it is difficult to explain the movement of Wangyuequan now." Yi Luming shook his head, staring at Wangyuequan, and said: "This is very much like the movement caused by the breakthrough of the soul realm."

"False saint!"

Xiao Meng suddenly spoke at this moment.

"False saint?"

When Yi Luming and Ji Yixuan heard this, they were taken aback, and looked at Xiao Meng suspiciously. They had never heard of such a realm.

"There is not much difference between the false saint and the half saint. The difference is that the half saint is a realm, and the false saint is only a critical point."

Xiao Meng looked at Lu Feng in the center of the whirlpool, and said: "After the warrior enters the semi-sage, there are still three small realms that need to be broken through in the early, mid, and late stages."

"And as long as the martial artist enters the semi-sage realm, and then wants to enter the holy sovereign from the semi-sage realm, it is completely difficult to reach the sky."

"From ancient times to the present, the number of warriors who can enter from the semi-holy realm to the holy realm in the Kyushu Continent will not exceed a hundred."

"But the false saints are different."

Xiao Meng looked at Lu Feng's gaze somewhat complicated, and said: "Strictly speaking, the false saint is not a real state, but a critical point. It is a critical point for a soul power to reach the martial arts emperor."

"At this position, it can basically be said that the soul realm of the martial artist has crossed the bottleneck of the emperor to the saint, but the power of the soul is far from enough, so it is called a false holy."

"As long as the power of the soul is replenished in place, you can remove the "pseudo" in front of the false saints and become the real saints and powerhouses."

"But because the false saint requires the power of the soul to far exceed the threshold of the martial artist's own realm to enter, so few people know it, even in Wuzhou, there are only a few large sects that have been recorded."

"There is such a thing unexpectedly."

Yi Lu Ming and Ji Yixuan were surprised when they heard it.

Their origins can be regarded as a big power, but they are unheard of for the hypocrites.

"Then the martial artist who has entered the pseudo-saint, what is the advantage in the martial arts behind?" Yi Luming asked suddenly.

Because she herself is also a warrior whose soul realm far exceeds her own realm, she has some ideas in this regard.

"There is only one benefit."

Xiao Meng looked at Lu Feng's eyes more complicated, and said: "Any warrior who has entered a hypocritical saint will eventually become a martial emperor without exception!"

"what?"

Yi Lu Ming and Ji Yixuan were both surprised.

They know that the distance between the emperor of martial arts and the saint is like heaven and earth.

One hundred thousand martial arts emperors do not necessarily have a breakthrough to the realm of the nobles.

And the realm of the saint to the emperor of martial arts, this distance is much farther than that of the emperor of martial arts to the saint.

If it is a martial arts emperor who reaches the realm of a sage, there is not necessarily one in 100,000 people, then a sage to a martial arts emperor will not necessarily be one in a million.

But Xiaomeng actually said that as long as it is a warrior who has entered the realm of false saints, they will eventually enter the realm of martial arts emperor without exception.

Doesn't that mean that as long as Lu Feng doesn't die halfway, as long as the time comes, he will definitely become a martial arts emperor.

This is too scary!

"In the ancient books of Wangqingdaomen, there are three geniuses who have entered the realm of hypocrites when they were in the realm of the emperor of martial arts, and they all became emperors in the end."

"One of them established a huge force in Zhongzhou, which still exists today."

Xiao Meng sighed lightly, then looked at Lu Feng, and said: "I want to know more and more now, what kind of force is standing behind Lu Feng that can actually cultivate him such a genius."

"This...isn't the force behind Lu Feng's Dao Sect?" Yi Luming was taken aback.

"Although I am a disciple of the Taoist Wangqing, I have to say..."

With a wry smile, Xiao Meng said: "The Wangqing Taoist school hasn't had this strength to cultivate a genius who can enter the hypocrisy in less than twenty years."

"The only people who can do this are those super sects in Zhongzhou that have been passed down to the ancient times or an old monster that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years."

"This……"

Yi Lu Ming heard it and didn't know what to say.

I thought that standing behind Lu Feng was the Taoist of Forgotten Love, but I didn't want to be the Taoist of Forgotten Love.

But now listening to Xiaomeng's words, the existence behind Lu Feng is most likely to be even more terrifying than Wang Qing Dao Sect.

This makes Yi Lu Ming really do not know what to say.

An emperor of a small kingdom in the southwest of Yuzhou, standing behind a giant, how else can people think?

just……

Yi Luming was a little confused and asked, "If behind Lu Feng is really a super sect in Zhongzhou, or an old monster that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, then their strength must be the pinnacle of the entire continent. ."

"In that case, why don't they directly take action to help Lu Feng unify Yuzhou?"