The mysterious mask resembles transparent human skin silicone.

After applying it to the face, it feels cool to the touch and blends into the skin without any hindrance.

In an instant, Lu Changan's facial features and temperament underwent earth-shaking changes, and he became a majestic and heroic young man.

"Gaocheng?"

Lu Changan drew a water mirror with his fingers and said in surprise.

Not only did his appearance become more advanced, his eyes, hair, skin color, aura, and mana fluctuations all evolved together with him.

Even his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building.

"The core of a person's soul and the exercises he practices have not changed, but the appearance he presents is completely different."

Lu Changan observed for a long time and came to a conclusion.

The blurry image conveyed deep inside the mask records that it is based on an ancient mysterious creature.

The incomplete information includes how to use this strange object.

"If you want to have a certain face and identity, the simplest and most effective way is to kill a target and let the mask swallow up his blood and soul."

"This kind of identity replacement is almost perfect. Even the strong ancestors can hardly see the flaws when using blood induction."

"In addition to killing the target, collecting the opponent's blood and mana and integrating it into the mask can also achieve a similar purpose, but the effect is slightly inferior."

"The disguise of the mask is biased toward the soul level, and its effect is mainly related to spiritual consciousness."

"Not only can you hide your cultivation level, but if your spiritual consciousness is strong enough, you can even simulate a higher level of cultivation."

The last point surprised Lu Changan.

At first, he thought that this mask was only good at disguising himself and hiding his cultivation level, but he didn't expect that it could also be used to disguise higher cultivation levels.

The premise is that the spiritual consciousness must reach the corresponding level.

The "Gaocheng" that Lu Changan is currently simulating is in the late stage of foundation building, because his own spiritual consciousness is slightly better than the average late stage of foundation building.

That night.

While Lu Changan was taking a bath, he quietly took Guan Qiaozhi's blood and mana.

Return to the room.

He put on the mask, and his face turned into a beautiful and pure woman, and her voice, appearance, and aura were almost the same as Guan Qiaozhi.

This mask can record the appearance and temperament of three people in total.

"A mask can interpret hundreds of faces of life. Why don't I call you 'Hundred Fantasy Masks'."

Lu Changan took off his mask and restored his original appearance.

…

Half a month later, Xiaoguifeng secret room.

Lu Changan sat cross-legged, with a broken black gold scimitar floating in front of him.

He conveyed the evergreen magic power with both hands and nurtured the prototype of this magic weapon.

Because the cultivation level has not reached the Dantian stage, the magic weapon cannot be stored in the Dantian for cultivation.

After being cultivated for a long time, the spirituality within the prototype of the magic weapon has undergone minimal changes.

call!

From the palm of Lu Changan's hand, a ball of light cyan spiritual fire burst out like candlelight.

This is the foundation-building spiritual fire cultivated by Evergreen Mana.

Lu Changan's foundation-building spirit fire is as powerful as mana.

But as the mana increases, the power of the foundation-building spiritual fire also increases.

Lu Changan sacrificed the Foundation Building Spirit Fire to repair the damaged prototype of the magic weapon.

He has no shortage of magic weapon materials.

Ten years ago, when the Qingming Secret Realm was opened, he invested in Zhao Siyao, and the "third-order black crystal iron" that the latter brought out was the material for making magic weapons.

The versatility of the third-order black crystal iron is relatively high, which is consistent with the prototype of this magic weapon.

Phew~

Lu Changan took out the third-order black crystal iron, burned it with the foundation-building spiritual fire for a long time, dissolved a small fragment, and added it to the damaged part of the prototype of the magic weapon to repair and temper it.

Lu Changan plans to spend several years to refine this third-order black crystal iron into the prototype of the magic weapon.

By then, not only will the prototype of the magic weapon be completely repaired, but its quality will also be improved through cultivation and tempering.

…

Whoosh!

A transmission note flew and was posted on the door outside the secret room.

Lu Changan took in the transmission talisman.

Guan Qiaozhi's voice came, saying that Zheng Centipede was here.

He tempered for a moment, put away the prototype of the magic weapon, and left the secret room.

Work slowly and carefully, don't be in a hurry.

Inside the cave's study.

Lu Changan met with Zheng Centipede.

"In the past half month, the beast tide on the front line has been unable to continue. Huanglong Fairy City has withstood the peak period of danger, and the situation has stabilized..."

Reported by Zheng Centipede.

Lu Changan actually felt that the beast tide was coming to an end.

These days, the number of scattered monster beasts that have moved from the front line to the surrounding Wuqi Mountain has gradually decreased.

After all, it is just a small tide of beasts that only occurs once every few decades, and is not enough to pose a real threat to the immortal world of Liang Kingdom.

"There is another news about Zhenren Huanglong..."

Zheng Centipede's tone was more cautious.

Real person Huanglong?

The subsequent news surprised and confused Lu Changan.

"During the beast tide, Master Huanglong left Huanglong Fairy City and headed to the Black Mist Mountains. Are you sure the news is true?"

"The accuracy of the news is over 80%."

Zheng Centipede is very confident in the intelligence he has collected.

Tiexing Villa, where the Zheng family lives, is located directly south of Huanglong Fairy City and is even closer.

He added: "Zhenren Huanglong did not leave alone, there was also a group of formation mages heading to the Black Mist Mountains. This matter cannot be hidden from anyone who cares."

"Um."

Lu Changan nodded and did not ask too much.

After Zheng Centipede left.

Lu Changan thought for a moment and speculated on the purpose of Huanglong's action.

On the eve of the outbreak of the beast tide, Huanglong Mountain recruited a large number of senior formation masters, including formation geniuses like Shi Xianzi.

Master Manrong has made rapid progress in formation skills over the years, and he may be among the formation masters taken away this time.

"Is it that ancient ruins?"

An idea occurred to Lu Changan, but he quickly rejected it.

"No! If you are conquering ancient ruins, you must keep it secret. The fewer people who know about it, the better. It is impossible to dispatch so many people."

"At the level of Master Huanglong, he can venture deep into the Black Mist Mountains, unless there is an opportunity to get closer, or to extend his life for decades..."

…

A few days later.

Deep in the Black Mist Mountains.

In the sky above a hilly area, several powerful auras of the True Pill level gathered together.

The person in the middle is a middle-aged man wearing a black-yellow robe, a broad forehead, and a bronze complexion. He is stepping on a huge third-order earth dragon beast.

Seeing a dragon is like seeing a human being. He is none other than Master Huang Long, the number one cultivator in the world of immortality in the Liang Kingdom.

At this moment, Master Huanglong was communicating in low voices with several other masters, overlooking the land beneath his feet.

In the hilly area below, formation mages are scattered over a radius of hundreds of miles.

Each formation master, who is at least a second-level veteran, holds formation props in his hands and is busy in his area.
To be continued...