"Can't practice?"
The clone Li Qing was refined using the essence and blood of Su Yuqing, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao of Leaving Realm, and also used the strange black sword of the Heavenly Dao to achieve the foundation. It is impossible for a situation where there is insufficient talent to get started with the skills.
It seems that it is the limitation of "The Spiritual Yuan Gong of the People" itself.
Li Fan turned his gaze to the lying limp in the corner.
"It's interesting. I know the content of the martial arts, but there is no memory of the spiritual essence in my soul. I can only ask through torture. Is this martial arts stored in my body?"
Li Fan's spiritual sense swept over the fainted believers and carefully checked them.
With Li Fan's current familiarity with the human body, he soon discovered the clues.
There is a layer of imprint in the body of the Lingyuan Sect disciples, which is engraved in the flesh and blood, forming a unique imprint. This imprint does not seem to have any impact on the body, but Li Fan keenly notices the traces of the exercises remaining on it.
Even though this Lingyuan Sect has changed the new method, the mark left by the years of exercise has not faded away.
"The mark stores the exercises, and it is also a kind of certification. Only when it meets the certification can one practice "The Spiritual Yuan Gong of the People"..."
Not long after, Li Fan's spiritual consciousness moved away from the Lingyuan Sect's disciples who had only a pool of flesh and blood.
It's not that he is cruel and ruthless, he wants to kill someone to silence him.
Instead, when he peeked at the seal of Lingyuan Gong, he triggered his own protection. The seal destroyed itself and tore the body of the believer apart.
Fortunately, Li Fan had already recorded all the marks before this.
Even if it is extremely complex, it can be perfectly replicated with just one glance.
Li Fan narrowed his eyes, used his hands as his pen, and flew in the void.
The mark of Lingyuan Gong is also gradually taking shape.
It looks like a human, consisting of more than 128,000 different "parts" and is linked together.
The moment the mark reappears, it actually moves as if it has its own spirituality.
First, he identified the direction around in confusion, and then slowly floated towards the mud on the ground.
Li Fan did not stop him, just watched the changes.
After the human-shaped mark attached to the flesh and blood, the pieces of flesh that had already lost their breath of life began to wriggle. The mark was used as the skeleton and the flesh and blood were the outer cloak.
Put it on again.
The whole process was quite intriguing, but what surprised Li Fan even more was still there.
Although the martial arts mark reshapes the body, it did not resurrect the believer. It was just a walking corpse, and its appearance was not repaired.
It is purely a creation that combines flesh and blood. The first thing it does after its appearance and its only mission is to sit cross-legged and then start "The Spiritual Practice of the People".
The spiritual energy slowly gathered into the body of the flesh and blood creatures. Soon, Li Fan sensed the fluctuations in the operation of the martial arts from it.
Just like a machine made of flesh and blood, even without the life of the believer as a "carrier", it can still practice "The Spiritual Efforts of the People" tirelessly.
The flesh and blood machine is ignorant and ignorant, ignores Li Fan and Li Qing, and just performs tasks according to established instructions.
"No wonder that the mysterious leader of the Lingyuan Sect was able to find enough monks to practice at first, so that the gain of the exercises directly reaches the threshold for counteracting the side effects of the law that cannot be practiced by fellow practitioners."
"It turns out that it is these flesh and blood puppets without their own consciousness."
A look of interest flashed in Li Fan's eyes.
"After death, you can still use flesh and blood instinct to operate the martial arts, it should be that kind of mark. I have never heard of it before. It seems that this leader of the Lingyuan Sect is also a person with a secret."
"It's a pity that the Heavenly Lord's Dharma Image is no different from an ant, and he can't escape death."
Of course, it is not ruled out that the leader of the Lingyuan Sect was not in Jiushan Prefecture at that time and was lucky enough to escape the disaster.
Just verify it now...
At the warning of Li Fan, Li Qing, a clone, immediately sat cross-legged, and also engraved the seal of Lingyuan Gong in his body.
I was carefully experiencing the subtle changes in my body after the mark continued to increase.
Only after the mark is completely reproduced and connected into one, Li Fan vaguely senses its impact on flesh and blood.
To put it simply, it is like stamping a seal on the body.
"Practice the spiritual essence of all living beings." Li Fan said with his eyes narrowed.
Li Qing nodded slightly and tried to use Lingyuan Gong again.
This time, there was no obstruction and I soon started practicing.
"Apart from us, no one else in the Xuanhuang Realm is practicing this technique."
"It seems that the leader of the Lingyuan Sect is really dead."
Li Fan shook his head and said.
The reason is very simple. Although the leader of the Lingyuan Sect himself may not practice Lingyuan Gong, this technique must be of great use to him. Otherwise, he would not have to spend all his time creating Lingyuan Zong and passing on the powers everywhere.
If he is still alive, he will definitely regroup. With the mark of how to control flesh and blood puppets, it is not difficult to make a comeback.
But so long has passed since the demise of Jiushan Prefecture, no new monk has begun to practice the spiritual essence. Even those who have practiced before have given up.
"No matter how you plan everything, it will be useless in the face of an absolute gap in strength."
The leader of the Lingyuan Sect died innocently, but the inheritance left behind was cheaper than Li Fan.
Although there must be a secret to the spiritual essence of the people, Li Fan might as well use it first.
Then slowly crack it.
"First create some flesh and blood puppets and start the spiritual energy." Li Fan ordered.
Li Qing immediately took the order and left.
"If everything goes well, the small world will soon produce monks."
"I don't expect them to compete with the Five Elders, I just need to help me [make up the sky]."
"The long blood-colored river is almost endless, and the time span is too long. However, most history is irrelevant, the most critical nodes..."
"The Xuantian King returned from the Immortal Realm channel and founded the Xuantian Sect until he disappeared inexplicably."
"At the end of the reign of the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao, the Heavenly Lord of the Dharma suddenly emerged, and Mr. Bai achieved the two Heavenly Lord of the Dharma in ancient and modern times."
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"First of all, let's figure out what happened during these two periods."
Li Fan knew very well that relying on these small world monks to obtain historical fragments from the history of creation is like fishing from a fishing pond.
It is full of randomness, and what you can get depends on luck.
However, when you try it enough, you can always get some valuable things.
Li Qing is very efficient in doing things.
The practice of practicing martial arts still requires consideration of the influence of the immortal miasma. If he is in a hurry, he will eventually take the material from the Xuanhuang Realm.
However, after more than ten days, enough flesh and blood puppets were created.
As for the many foundation-building monks who disappeared for no reason in the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, they did not cause much trouble at all.
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Chapter completed!