The Nascent Soul, called "spiritual infant", is originally formed by magic power. Therefore, its theoretically strongest level is the power of the practitioner to make it reach a moment of maturity.

Let's give an example.

If a Qilu Zhenren practices spiritual infants, then the power of the spiritual infant in childhood is equivalent to about 70% of the Qilu Zhenren!

If there is a way to continue practicing and let the spiritual infant grow, its power will gradually become stronger.

If the moment when the spiritual infant matures, the practitioner himself is already a powerful Heavenly Master level in Wulu. Then this spiritual infant will also become the level of Wululu’s strength!

But in the future, even if this practitioner continues to make progress and reaches the "Three Flowers Gathering Top" or stronger level, the Nascent Soul will not become stronger anymore. He can still only maintain the power level of "returning the True without Traces".

In other words, the maturity of the spiritual infant means that its strength has been fixed and stagnated.

However, the other reason why it is called "real infant" or "real infant" is different. Since it is originally the real body, its growth and potential are also infinite!

Like real people, its cultivation level can also be improved infinitely.

As long as the soul of a practitioner enters the Nascent Soul, he can practice - there is no difference between the original "original body" and the "true body" born to his real parents!

Even if you want, it is not impossible to spend more time in this "real baby" and make it stronger than your original body.

Moreover, this maturity of the Nascent Soul will not lead to the fixation and stagnation of strength. It just looks like an adult in appearance, and there are no side effects.

So... this kind of "true baby" is a more powerful and precious existence than the "spiritual baby"!

Spiritual infants are extremely rare and have almost never been seen in classics and historical books. As for this true infant, it has never been heard of by many powerful men and big men in the supernatural world. Perhaps only a few people have known the mystery throughout history.

And coincidentally, Mr. Xiong is one of the people who knows this shocking secret!

This "physical Yuanying" called the real infant and the real infant is too incredible and has already involved the scope of the way of heaven!

It’s just because Mr. Xiong doesn’t seem to know someone who has a “real baby”—at least it doesn’t exist in his memory at the moment. Do you know the complete giant demon of Tianzhang?

But no matter what, because this matter is too mysterious, the fat cat usually doesn't talk about this with Fu Yangweike. Until today, I heard Fu Yang say that his body had split two identical bodies. Besides, except for the lack of soul, the others are exactly the same as the original body!

It suddenly rang out, these two different nativity of the Nascent Soul.

After hearing Mr. Xiong's words, Fu Yang was shocked and excited. He looked at the "talisman clone" and "Chirong clone" with empty eyes next to him, and said again.

"Fat Cat, as you say, are my two clones very terrifying?"

"Yes! That's right! Are you satisfied with what you said? It's satisfying your mentality of pretending. Hum."

It held its hands horizontally on its chest, with an expression of discomfort as if it was constipated.

Of course, Fu Yang didn't want to bird it, and continued to ask: "If the highest level of spiritual infants is to transform into three purities, then what is the highest level of my true infant? And when they split from my body, why did they each take away the power of a magic school? Moreover, I seem to be able to use one body at the same time now. Is there any way to allow me to control them to fight at the same time?"

This is another series of problems.

Master Xiong covered his ears and shook its furry head hard: "I don't want to listen, I don't know, I don't know!"

Fu Yang was furious.

Slap, fuck!

This time there were six consecutive slaps.

Poor Master Xiong was in tears and said aggrievedly: "Brother Fu, your uncle, has made a few big bags in his head. I was joking with you, and I heard what you said. But I really don't know. Are you lying to you for a fucking ball?"

Fu Yang nodded.

He was actually having fun with Mr. Xiong.

After all, if such a brother of life and death really knows the answer, Mr. Xiong will never not tell him. Instead, he must have told him in a hurry.

It seems that Fu Yang can only explore some subsequent things by himself.

But it doesn't matter!

This guy was going on a pure wild path.

Since he entered the world of cultivation, there has been no teaching from sects or masters, nor systematic training. Everything is created by himself little by little.

With this alone, Fu Yang beat 99% of the so-called "peerless geniuses" in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad!

Therefore, Fu Yang is not worried about the future practice of these three physical bodies - the ship will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.

What's more, now, he is so powerful that he is perverted! Even if three physical bodies cannot appear at the same time, encountering powerful enemies will be equivalent to being able to engage in a wheel battle.

Come one by one, just waste can kill the enemy!

The terrifying Fu Yang... not only now has the strength to dominate the other world, but also has infinite potential. The future prospect is unlimited. Even Master Xiong dares not guess where his limit lies.

Fu Yang was full of thoughts, but he was a little excited.

Sudden!

He felt that from the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see some strange situations.

Um?

Fu Yang looked back and was furious - he was so angry that his head was almost smoking!

What did he see?

It turned out that Mr. Xiong, the fat cat, held a black branch in his left and right hands, slowly stretched over to Fu Yang's "talisman clone" and "chisong clone" ass.

His eyes were frenzy and his expression was slutty. He was still muttering in a low voice: "Hehehe. Boy Fu asked you to hit me in the head, it hurts so much! I used branches to storm your clone's little anus while you were not paying attention. Although you can't feel it, I'll be happy. It's healthier to poke it."

It turns out that this fat cat is actually doing such a thing!

Moreover, Fu Yang's two clones are not worn and are naked. They are easily given by Mr. Xiong, the fat cat...

I can't imagine it!

"You fat cat, you are so perverted!"

Fu Yang screamed in fear, and kicked the chubby and round Master Xiong out, and threw it to the ground with a slap, bounced it several times like a ball.

He quickly put away the two clones, for fear that he would be defiled by Master Xiong. Cough cough...

No matter how Fu Yang and Xiong were making trouble and complaining about each other, the joy of the brothers reunion was real. The two guys planned to find some food to fill their stomachs first, and then plan how to find Vico.
Chapter completed!