Chapter 533: Dark Moon Emperor
"Oh? It seems that you are the support of that little thief. You have some skills."

Huiyue looked at Taoist Lu Ya, and saw Lu Ya lightly tap the red gourd on his waist, and something appeared, like yellow sprouts and white snow, like a ray of light, forming a flying knife.

That flying knife was over three feet high, and was held by a winged man, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes. There were two white lights in his eyes, which could nail the souls of humans, immortals, demons, and monsters in their Niwan Palace. Even if they changed, they could not escape. The white light on top of his head turned like a wind wheel, and after only one or two turns, his head naturally fell to the ground.

By that time, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife had arrived and flew across Huiyue's neck. Huiyue raised his hand to grab it, but he could not hold back the ray of light and let the knife pass through. A great light radiance surged behind him and he could faintly hear the sound of discussing the Tao.

A figure emerged from the great light. He was wearing a Taoist robe and had a childish face. As soon as he appeared, his head fell off.

"What a magical weapon! It can actually cut down one of my Dharma bodies. It doesn't seem like something from this mortal world."

Even though his Dharma body was cut off, Hui Yue did not seem surprised. He just looked at Lu Ya and said, "With your way of doing things, you can even have a place in the heavens. I wonder which immortal you are from, and why you came to stop me."

Taoist Lu Ya laughed softly and said, "Why, I can't be a casual cultivator in the mortal world, but must be a visitor from heaven?"

When Huiyue faced Lu Ya, he was not as casual as he was with Wang Yansheng and others. He retracted the divine light on his body and revealed his true face. Everyone could see clearly that he was a middle-aged Taoist with a dignified face, wearing a moon-white fairy robe with gold thread, and his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat sharp.

"The Taoism in the mortal world is naturally limited, and the magic weapons also have their owners. They are all determined by cause and effect, and they are all tied together and belong to their own place. So, although the cultivators in the mortal world have thousands of Taoisms and many magic weapons, what they practice and learn are all within the fixed number."

Huiyue said: "This is the destiny of cause and effect, and it cannot be broken without a true immortal. I see that your destiny is beyond the Three Realms and no longer within the Five Elements. You have clearly broken free from the constraints and are not following the cause and effect of the mortal world. You must be an immortal saint."

After he finished speaking, his eyes became fierce. “If not, then it must not be a living being of this world, but a demon from outside the realm. Please clarify your origins and life experience, so as not to hurt the harmony.”

When Lu Ya crossed his legs, auspicious clouds emerged from under his feet and lifted him up to the sky. He looked straight ahead at the dark moon. Above his head, a myriad of awe-inspiring sights appeared, including thousands of acres of festive fields, vast expanses of golden light, and auspicious clouds. Only the sound of Tao could be heard. He was truly a pure immortal who had attained the Tao and a perfect saint.

"A rootless saint descended from the sky. I left the fire spirit and flew out of the five elements. I am not in the three realms, I am not under the control of the king of men, I am not in the underworld. I am free to roam freely and at ease in the scattered immortal sect."

Lu Ya nodded slightly and said, "I am Lu Ya, a figure from the ancient heavens. I have been away from here for tens of thousands of years. My reputation is like dust and has long been buried. Even if I tell you, you may not know it clearly."

Huiyue frowned and said, "Ancient Heaven? Those ancient times are so far away from here that there are not many books left. The few words that were left did not mention the existence of such an ancient Heaven. So, the name Lu Ya is not a fake name used by a Dharma body, but your real name?"

As he spoke, a jade talisman flew up and landed in a hole in the sky, reaching the heavens. Lu Ya pretended not to see it and stroked his short beard gently: "That's right, that's right. I became an immortal several generations earlier than you. We are both immortals, but I was the first and you were the second. When you see me, you have to call me uncle-master!"

Huiyue still frowned, listening to Lu Ya's teasing words, and was about to speak, but revealed a bit of anger: "Where did you come from as a wild cultivator? You are claiming to be someone you don't know. From the beginning of the ancient times to today, there has never been such a name. How dare you pretend to be someone you don't know and play tricks on me!"

After saying that, he turned his wrist and released a fairy light. It was a Yin-Yang mirror with two special features. Now that the Yang mirror was exposed, a vast and clear light was emitted, trying to kill Lu Ya. Lu Ya scratched his head, spread out his Taoist robe, and his sleeves suddenly expanded as if swallowing the sky, taking the fairy light of the Yin-Yang mirror into his sleeves, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it to be discovered so quickly. It seems that the heavenly world is indeed a bit mysterious."

He then said to Huiyue: "My good nephew, if you call me uncle, I will accept you as my uncle. We are relatives. If we fight, I can still give in. But if you turn against me now, you will miss a great opportunity to become an immortal."

Upon hearing this, Hui Yue was furious: "How shameless! Although your magic weapon is somewhat magical, it can only cut one of my Dharma bodies and cannot hurt me at all. It would be fine if you praised me, but you deliberately teased me. You really deserve to die!"

After saying this, he held the precious mirror in his hand. The mirror was bronze in color, dotted with colored glaze, agate and other precious diamonds. It was obviously the rare gold of the heavenly world and a treasure of the immortals. Now that its power was activated, the mirror surface changed from yin to yang, and from black to white repeatedly. After it stopped for a moment, a bright immortal light suddenly appeared.

The mirror turned, reflecting Lu Ya's figure. Lu Ya only felt the energy around him sink, and then fairy light came out, fixing him. Then clear light flew out from the mirror, about a hundred feet away, and a thick column of light gushed out, with the power to destroy the world.

Lu Ya was not in a hurry. He just circulated his magic power around his body and broke free from the restriction with a slight movement. He stretched out his hand and golden light covered his body. He took a bath in the fairy light. He let the magic mirror emit and emit clear light. The golden light could block it but could not hurt him at all.

"I have often heard that the emperors and Buddhas of the heavens are all virtuous and truly cultivated. They have understood the truth and falsehood, and have broken free from cause and effect. They can reflect themselves in the heavens and project thousands of images. I believe you already have a trace of legendary qualities."

Lu Ya said, “I just don’t know how many Dharma bodies you have condensed, how many projections you have thrown down, and how many times you can block my flying knives!”

After saying that, he tapped the red gourd again, and the Immortal Flying Knife came out, taking the life. He had been refining this treasure for a long time, and had integrated all his understanding of this world into it. The flying knife could kill the real and the gods. It only needed to follow a trace of cause and effect to kill the person. The person could not escape. Also, because of the powerful force he had refined, the flying knife could cut through anything. With one blow, people would die. Haven't you seen a person like Huiyue who had to sacrifice a Dharma body to block it?

He is a person from the heaven, a giant in the immortal way, and an outstanding celestial being. He is completely different from ordinary immortals. The immortal world has separated such people into a separate category and calls them Immortal Kings.

An Immortal King can place projections of himself/herself in all the heavens and worlds and in every timeline, which is his/her Dharmakaya. The cultivation of each projection of himself/herself can help the cultivation of the original body. When the original body fights, it can use the power of the projection to bless itself, which is very powerful.

But there is a limit to the number of his and my projections. The Immortal King is a celestial being, but he has never escaped from the realm of celestial being. The upper limit of his and my projections is 999. The number of projections varies with the level of cultivation.

Looking at the people in this world who can break through this limitation, there are only a few such people. There are countless such people. They return to their true selves and rebuild their roots. They are all famous figures after the creation of the world, such as the Jade Emperor and the Golden Emperor.

The Immortal Slaying Flying Knife was already straight, but it was not the knife that was just used for greeting or playing just now. Instead, it really revealed some power, which frightened Huiyue's true spirit to tremble!

He had already accumulated countless projections, and when the limit was reached, he would give up one projection. In just a few hundred years, he could produce another one. However, if too much was lost, it would be detrimental to his practice. He could feel the Flying Knife that was like a stubborn sword that could not be avoided, so he sighed in his heart and had to sacrifice another projection to block his life.

There was a flash of cold light, and before anyone could see the projection's face clearly, it was destroyed by the flying knife. Its head fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)