Function 3: Replace the true and the false, the ultimate camouflage.

Limitations: If you want to disguise any level, you need to seal the power you want to correspond to into the back cover of the book.

If you need to disguise a [real person], you need to encapsulate at least one three-rank talisman into the back cover of the book in order to disguise it. Of course, it can also be sealed into three-grade spiritual objects, spiritual weapons, etc.

Theoretically, it only has its form, but not its god. That is to say, you can only disguise the goods, it is difficult to practice the fake to become true, and you have the corresponding strength.

The current level of spiritual weapons only supports below the real human realm, and the more the first-order disguise can be practiced to turn the fake into reality. If you disguise sacrificial wine during the childhood period, you will have a certain strength in sacrificial wine, and it is not all fake.

The amount of strength depends on the spiritual object you encapsulate, and the consumption also comes from the spiritual object.

As for the strength of the disguise, that is, the difficulty of being detected as authentic, it depends on what is encapsulated on the front cover of the book. This thing does not look at the strength of the spirit, but only the person. The higher the person, sealed on the front of the book, the harder it is to be detected when you disguise it.

Theoretically, it is possible to disguise anything, including but not limited to cultivation, physique, and even spiritual roots, characters.

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After combing for a long time, Wang Zijia barely figured out the efficacy of this spiritual weapon. Function one and two are easy to understand, and function three is a bit complicated.

It's probably a camouflage magic weapon, but this camouflage is conditional, and it can become true if the conditions are met.

And what is sealed on the back of the book determines the level of your disguised identity, and what is covered on the front of the book depends on what level of person you can fool.

Wait, it just depends on the person?

If I seal the balance of golden light into it, wouldn't it be true that the real immortal is here, as long as I don't make a move, I can't see that I'm fake?

It is estimated that it is unlikely, after all, it is just a three-grade artifact. But it is undeniable that the equivalent balance, as the fruit of the Dao, should not be higher than it.

As his thoughts moved, the book appeared in front of him, and he saw that there were clumps of blood stains on the blue-black books.

As Wang Zijia's heart moved, the blood stain on the book actually wriggled and turned into a heart-shaped blood-colored crystal. It was what the fake real person had encapsulated before, and it was also the source of the power of the spirit weapon before.

Wang Zijia sensed it, this was actually a blood god heart of the real human realm, that is, a blood drop at the third-grade level.

The fake person used this object as the cover of the book, obviously valuing the high position behind the blood droplet, the falling blood sea creature.

Wang Zijia has seen it in the inheritance memory, so combined with a lot of information, he probably understands.

The book that lost its crystals turned into an extremely ordinary book.

Wang Zijia's heart moved, and the red copper weight emerged.

Then he pointed the balance of the book against the sky, collected the golden light on it, and encapsulated it into the cover of the book together with the copper weight.

The book was actually golden and bright, and the overall image began to change dramatically.

The pitch-black cover was infected by Wang Zijia's mana, turning into a crystal red color, like a blood jade jade jade book.

On the front of the book's cover, a golden scale emerges, and on the scale there is a copper weight. The whole book exudes a sense of nobility and sacredness, not at all like a three-grade spiritual weapon, just like an immortal weapon.

As long as you don't open the book, it leaks out of the treacherous picture scroll and the thick ominous atmosphere, no one can see that this book has almost turned into a treacherous and evil weapon.

Without waiting for Wang Zijia to continue sorting out the information, Wang Zijia felt a tremor in the book.

"It's ······ Outside? ”

Wang Zijia's heart moved, and he immediately withdrew from the space.

At this time, he found that he didn't know when, he had already left the Fang City, and was in a closed dark space. The whole space is like a coffin, with a rectangular shape, and the interior is huge and empty, like a bomb shelter.

At this moment, in addition to Wang Zijia, there are thousands of coffin painting pages circulating around. The whole space was constantly shaking, as if some great force was impacting.

As the space quivered, some of the pages vibrated with it.

"Touching ·····"

A sound accompanied by the explosion of the page, a figure fell out of the exploded page, the figure trembled for a moment, and finally fainted directly.

"Bump... Bump..."

It was as if a chain reaction had been started, page after page exploded, figures fell out one by one, both alive and dead, and most of them were alive and unconscious.

Wang Zijia immediately returned to his original appearance, and even turned his hand and turned the five spiritual objects obtained in the Strange Domain into a page and integrated it into the book. Only a slender flesh bud obtained by the Blood Dragon Yuan was left, and then it quietly lay in it.

"Gross!" As the first sober person exploded and fell out, after Gu Xuefeng appeared, he subconsciously began to vomit, and the smell of blood, rancidity, and sourness instantly filled the entire space.

"Vomit ······"

"Cao Nima ······"

At this moment, like a chain reaction, people who did not faint directly appeared and began to vomit in various ways.

Obviously, when they sobered up, they remembered what they had done before, at least a general impression.

Without waiting for everyone to continue, the space shaking has reached its limit.

"Click······"

With a crisp sound, the sound of peeling and shattering sounded in everyone's ears.

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Outside, in the core area of the Hundred Demon Domain, Grade A Lingtian: Nanfei Coffin Square, the flesh and blood coffin that was wriggling on the ground at this moment was forcibly suppressed by the three figures.

A Confucian, a swordsman, and a fairy girl.

The aura of the three of them was amazing, and the unleaning void floated, obviously not some sacrificial monks.

At this moment, the three of them tacitly attacked, constantly attacking the ancient blood-red coffin that was not in the center of the square.

Looking at the surrounding situation, such an attack has been going on for quite some time.

"Click!"

With a cracking sound, the three of them were shocked, and almost simultaneously launched another powerful attack.

"Bump!"

With the attack of the three of them, the ancient blood-red coffin exploded, and thousands of figures, living or dead, appeared in the square.

After seeing the situation clearly, the three of them all frowned, and when the fairy girl waved her hand, a faint mana fluctuation spread.

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Wang Zijia closed his eyes, feeling that the entire bomb shelter-like space was shattered, and they appeared in a square. Outside the space, it seemed that someone was looking at them seriously.

Without waiting for Wang Zijia to continue to pretend to be dizzy, a wave of mana swept across his body, his whole body shook, his breath surged, and the whole person flickered uncontrollably, and under the gaze of the disciples, he slowly floated, and the false Dao inheritance runes in the center of his eyebrows continued to flicker.

The frightened Wang Zijia quietly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a middle-aged uncle, looking at him with a smile.

Wang Zijia subconsciously closed his eyes again and pretended to be an ostrich.

(End of chapter)