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Chapter 143: Incarnation

Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he thought of this.

Qilin, who was sleeping soundly on the ground, seemed to smell something and kept sniffing.

When it opened its eyes and saw the feed in front of it, its pupils lit up, and the sleepiness on its face suddenly disappeared. It excitedly jumped directly on the feed, swallowing it in big mouthfuls.

Dongfang Zimo was startled by the Qilin's movements. By the time he reacted, most of the bag full of feed had already been eaten by this little guy.

"Is this guy going to eat them all in one go?" Dongfang Zimo frowned, grabbed one of Qilin's feet and pulled it out, trying to pull it out.

However, this unicorn clung to the bag and still swallowed the feed.

When Dongfang Zimo finally pulled the unicorn out of the bag, he found that all the feed inside had been eaten by the beast.

Qilin was so content that he actually fell asleep in mid-air with his belly bulging out.

Dongfang Zimo looked at the Qilin in his hand and was speechless.

Such an expensive spirit animal feed was eaten up by this little guy in one go. If this continues, even if he has a lot of wealth, it will not be enough.

Dongfang Zimo shook his head and put the Qilin back into the spirit beast bag with a sigh.

A month later, in the Dongfang Family, there was a foundation-building monk named Dongfang Yu. He was originally a handyman disciple. Because of the connections behind the scenes, this handyman disciple was promoted to the master of the logistics hall.

On this day, the logistics leader suddenly appeared in a gorgeous attic building.

Just when the late hall master wanted to enter the attic, he was stopped by several disciples.

"This is the residence of the young master, no one is allowed to enter!" A middle-aged man in a yellow robe directly blocked Dongfang Yu from outside and said with wide eyes.

"I am the master of the Logistics Hall, Dongfang Yu. Today I am here to deliver something to the young master under the order of Elder Kong." Dongfang Yu said calmly with his hands raised. Although the man in yellow robe only has the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation building, he is not someone he can offend.

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"Master of the Logistics Hall? Are you the grand-nephew of Elder Kong?" The man in yellow robe was shocked when he heard this, and his attitude immediately changed as he asked.

"I am Bucai, the great-nephew of Elder Kong." Dongfang Yu said with a calm smile.

"Since we are acting under the orders of Elder Kong, there is no problem, but do you have Elder Kong's token? Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised, we are also acting under orders." The man in yellow robe frowned and said with a wry smile.

"Of course we have this." Dongfang Yu said, taking out a gray-yellow bronze medal from his body and handing it to the man in yellow robe.

"Yes, it is indeed Elder Kong's token. Fellow Taoist, please invite me." The man in yellow robe pinched a magic formula and tested it before returning the token to the other party without any problem.

After Dongfang Yu put away his things, he walked into the huge attic building with a calm expression.

After entering the attic, there was another change inside. The building on the first floor was several acres wide, which really made Dongfang Yu stunned.

It's strange to say that since the moment the logistics leader stepped into the attic, he seemed to have changed. Not only did he look strange, but he also acted cautiously. He would even open the door and take a look every time he passed a secret room.

Just after Dongfang Yu closed the door in front of him solemnly, his face suddenly changed and he turned around suddenly.

"Why are you sneaking around in your own home, Dongfang Yuheng." A man in white appeared behind Dongfang Yu without any warning, looking down at him indifferently.

Dongfang Yu's pupils shrank, and without thinking, he summoned a blue long sword and swung a sword energy, and then ran away with the sword.

Regarding the sword energy, the man in white just flicked his finger, and a ray of light flew out to easily resolve it. In a flash, his body turned into a rainbow and chased after it.

Two rays of light flew out from the sky above the attic, coupled with the sound of explosions, which immediately attracted the attention of some monks, who all looked up into the air in shock.

In high school, Dongfang Zimo had already restored his original appearance and flew all the way to a deserted place.

The man in white behind him was still chasing after him, even though he knew that the other party had deliberately led him here, he was not afraid.

Half an hour later, Dongfang Zimo paused above a mountain range, and summoned the Qingyun Sword and a silver wheel blade, intending to compete with the man in white here.

In a moment, the man in white appeared several hundred feet away from Dongfang Zimo.

"I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, you actually recovered from a foundation-building monk to the middle stage of Golden Core. It seems that it is only a matter of time before you want to return to the previous state. But with your current cultivation level, can you really defeat me?"

The man in white looked at Dongfang Zimo coldly.

"Late stage of golden elixir! It seems that you have not been idle these years. But what do you mean by the state you were in?" Dongfang Zimo glanced at the man in white with his spiritual consciousness, and suddenly found that the man's aura was much stronger than before.

Yes, but when I heard the other party mentioned what he said back then, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"It seems that since that catastrophe, you must have encountered other catastrophes. Otherwise, how could you have lost all your cultivation and lost your memory. It's okay, let you, the subject, die today."

The man in white frowned slightly, paused for a moment and then said: "More than ten years ago, you and I were the same body. Since the completion of Yuan Ying, we were only one step away from transcending the tribulation to enter the realm of gods. But here we are.

The timing went wrong. The power of the sky thunder in the realm of gods is unimaginable. In order to survive the power of the sky thunder, you had no choice but to use an external incarnation to avoid the risk of death. And I am that incarnation, in the sky.

I managed to survive the thunder bombing, but I was knocked out of the Yuanying and fell into the Golden Core. Afterwards, for more than ten years, I have been looking for your body all the time, trying to get back to it, but in the past ten years, I have been

Under the nourishment, I gradually gained a sense of autonomy. You should understand what I mean by this."

"Now that I have independent consciousness, I must kill my true body and become the real me, Dongfang Yuheng!" Dongfang Zimo stared at the other party in shock and said with an extremely heavy heart.

"Yes, you are me, and I am you. There can only be one person between you and me in this world." The man in white said, and suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist, and a raging and terrifying sword energy instantly hit him.

Dongfang Zimo was startled. He squeezed the sword formula with both hands. The Qingyun Sword floating in front of him transformed into twelve flying swords. He circled the sword energy. In less than a moment, all the flying swords were chopped into pieces. Qingyun

The sword also returned to Dongfang Zimo's hand with a buzzing sound.

Dongfang Zimo's face darkened, and he turned the silver wheel blade into a roulette-sized shape and flew it out to dissolve the remaining sword energy.


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