Standing in the courtyard, Kan Yue couldn't help but smile as she looked at the two people chasing each other and running away. Then she left the courtyard to find Kan Jie. After finally having some quiet time, she was ready to spend time with her sister.
Chen Tian took Xiaoyu to play in Zhenguan City for a day. They did not return to the city lord's mansion until it got dark. Kan Yue was still there with Kan Jie and had not come back. Chen Tian gave Xiaoyu a bunch of candied haws, and then
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he continued to comprehend the Phantom of Thousand Mountains. He gained new insights when he used the Phantom of Thousand Mountains just now. He did not want to miss such a good opportunity.
As Chen Tian's eyes slowly closed, the figure of him using Thousand Mountains Phantom also slowly appeared in his mind. Although the speed was extremely fast, Chen Tian could still clearly capture the placement and starting movements of every step he took.
His own figure appeared in his mind over and over again. Chen Tian was like a bystander, quietly watching himself while performing the Thousand Mountains Phantom.
Chen Tian watched it many times and still found nothing, but he was not discouraged and kept capturing the details when he performed the Thousand Mountains Phantom, hoping to understand the true meaning of the Thousand Mountains Phantom.
As he watched it over and over again, Chen Tian suddenly entered an inexplicable situation. He saw dozens of figures passing by him, and those figures looked exactly the same as Chen Tian. To be precise,
Those figures are Chen Tian himself.
Chen Tian's eyes moved with the movement of those figures, but he could only see an afterimage and could not accurately capture the traces of those figures at all.
At this moment, the dozen or so figures suddenly disappeared, leaving only one standing opposite Chen Tian and looking at him. Chen Tian frowned and murmured: "What's going on? Are those figures just disabled?"
film?"
The figure opposite seemed to have heard Chen Tian's murmur, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his body moved. A dozen figures appeared in front of Chen Tian again. More than a dozen figures stood in a row in front, looking extremely solid.
, not like an afterimage at all, but like a series of clones.
"Clone?" Chen Tian's eyes suddenly lit up. Wouldn't it be possible to separate the clones after practicing Qianshan Phantom? Could it be that the dozens of figures in front are the so-called divisions?
Chen Tian's breathing began to quicken, and his eyes were fixed on the dozens of figures that were exactly the same as himself, waiting for him to continue to change.
Sure enough, those figures began to change again, but this time they changed more. A dozen figures suddenly turned into dozens, looking like a dream.
Chen Tian's eyes swept over dozens of figures one by one. It seemed that there was no difference between the dozens of figures. However, after Chen Tian looked carefully twice, he still found something different. That is, they were divided into dozens of figures.
The dozens of figures that emerged looked more illusory, not as solid as the previous dozen figures.
"The more differentiated clones, the more illusory it becomes?" Chen Tian murmured.
At this moment, the voice of the immortal-level natal sword slowly came from Chen Tian's body, "That's true. Although the introduction of Qianshan Phantom itself said that it can only create one clone, it can actually create dozens of clones, or even
There are hundreds of paths, but that's useless. The more differentiation, the more illusory it is, and the lower the strength. For example, a clone has two-thirds of its own strength, and the two paths have only one-third of the strength.
And so on.”
Hearing the explanation of the immortal-level natal sword, Chen Tian almost understood its meaning. The more clones there are, the weaker the strength will be. Although there are more people, the strength is too weak. In the face of absolute power, the number of people will be weakened accordingly.
It's of no use.
"I'm telling you this to let you understand. Don't think about dividing too many clones. That will not only take a lot of effort, but the results will be unsatisfactory. What you have to do now is to try your best to divide into one clone." Xian.
The level natal sword said slowly.
"Understood!" Chen Tian nodded and once again moved his gaze to the dozens of figures in front of him.
They seemed to be waiting for Chen Tian. As soon as Chen Tian's eyes moved towards them, they changed again, from dozens of lines to one again. The speed was extremely fast, it could be said that it was completed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Tian didn't see the reason, so he simply sat down cross-legged and stared at the figure in front of him. This made Chen Tian feel unnatural when he arrived, as if someone was staring directly at him.
, but in order to practice Qianshan Phantom to great perfection, Chen Tian can’t control that much.
Chen Tian spent the whole night watching the changes in that figure, and that figure seemed to enjoy it, changing over and over again in front of Chen Tian's eyes.
Bloodshot eyes appeared in Chen Tian's eyes, and his eyes stung extremely, but Chen Tian seemed to be unaware of the pain and watched the figure change without blinking.
Chen Tian's seat lasted three days. During this period, Kan Yue came but saw that Chen Tian was practicing, so he gently took Xiaoyu away from Chen Tian without disturbing him. But what he didn't expect was that Chen Tian's seat lasted three days.
, and it was motionless, like a statue.
Kan Yue couldn't help but feel a little worried, and wanted to wake up Chen Tian, but finally held back. Chen Tian might be at a critical moment now, and it would be more than worth the loss if it disturbed him.
During this period, Kan Jie and Ke Hong also came, but after seeing Chen Tian's appearance, they did not disturb him, and set up a formation outside Chen Tian's room to prevent others from breaking in and disturbing Chen Tian.
Soon, another three days passed, and Chen Tian had been sitting cross-legged on the bed motionless for six days. During this period, his breathing was stable, and it didn't look like he was practicing at all, as if he was asleep.
Chen Tian was indeed no different from being asleep at this time. In that inexplicable space, Chen Tian's eyes had already flowed out two traces of blood, which looked shocking.
The figure in front of him was still repeating those movements, changing from less to more, then from more to less, over and over again, as if there was no end.
During these six days, Chen Tian's physical body remained motionless, and the figure in the inexplicable space remained motionless. Until the morning of the seventh day, Chen Tian, whose blood and tears had dried up, suddenly moved.
The corners of his mouth slowly formed an arc, and then his body shook. The figure in front of him slowly disappeared, and Chen Tian, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly stood up.
His eyes slowly closed and then opened again. The bloodshot eyes disappeared immediately, and even the two dried blood marks on his face disappeared.
Chen Tian clenched his fists and murmured: "So it turns out that the so-called clone is also an afterimage, just a more advanced afterimage."
As he spoke, Chen Tian's figure slowly disappeared from this inexplicable world and returned to his true form. His body sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips. Then he stood up, his figure
He flashed and appeared to the side in an instant, but the strange thing was that there was still Chen Tian in the previous position.
Chen Tian turned around and looked at Chen Tian who was standing there, and said with a smile: "Is this the clone?"
The man opposite Chen Tian also smiled, slowly raised his palm, and a flame appeared in his hand, beating with the changes of his fingers.
"The clone can actually use the flame in the fire element?" Chen Tian was a little surprised. This is really a surprise. He knows the power of the flame. If the clone can also use it, the combat power will be greatly improved.
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Chen Tian suppressed the joy in his heart and said, "Let me test your strength."
"I'll stay with you until the end." Chen Tian on the opposite side said with a smile.
Chen Tian took action boldly, and drew a chain of flames towards the clone. The clone's hands were burning with flames, and he grabbed the chain drawn by Chen Tian, and then blasted out a fire fist. Chen Tian also struck out with one palm, punching and palm hitting each other.
A huge shock wave spread out instantly, and the tables and chairs in the room were instantly destroyed. Even the floor of the room had several cracks. If there hadn't been a formation outside the room, the two people's blow would have been enough to destroy
The whole courtyard.
The commotion here quickly attracted Kan Yue and others not far away. They thought someone was coming to disturb Chen Tian, so they started fighting with Chen Tian. So they pushed the door open desperately and rushed into the room.
In the middle, a huge heat wave hit their faces, burning the skin of several people, but Xiaoyu was not affected at all.
Several people hurriedly used sword energy to defend themselves, and then looked into the room. When they saw this, they were dumbfounded. They actually saw two Chen Tians, and they were still fighting.
After hearing the sound of pushing the door open, both of them turned to look at the door. After seeing it was Kan Yue and others, Chen Tian retracted his palm, and the clone also retracted his fist. Chen Tian motioned to the clone with his eyes, and the clone immediately disappeared.
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Several people were shocked again. They all looked at Chen Tian and asked him what was going on?
Chen Tian put away the flames wrapped around his body, stepped forward and explained: "This is a sword-controlling technique I have practiced. It can create clones. There is nothing to make a fuss about."
"Clone? You mean that person just now is your clone?" Ke Hong said incredulously.
Chen Tian nodded and said, "That's right!"
"Have you been practicing the art of sword control these past seven days?" Kan Yue asked.
Chen Tian nodded again, then realized something and asked quickly: "How many days did you just say?"
"Seven days, what's wrong?" Kan Yue asked doubtfully.
"Seven days have passed unexpectedly." Chen Tian said with some disbelief. In his mind, only a few hours had passed, but he did not expect that seven days had passed.
While several people were talking, Xu Shu hurriedly walked out of the courtyard, holding an envelope in his hand. He came to Ke Hong and handed the envelope to Ke Hong respectfully. Ke Hong reached out and took it.
After opening it and reading it, his face suddenly became solemn.
"What's wrong?" Kan Jie asked, and Chen Tian and others also looked at him.
Ke Hong handed the letter in his hand to Kan Yue and said: "The spies in the imperial city have sent a letter. The war in the west has ended. The Longwu Empire has been defeated. The imperial city guards have returned to the city yesterday."
Chen Tian frowned and asked, "How many guards are there who are returning?"
"No less than three hundred thousand." Ke Hong replied.
"No less than 300,000 yuan. If the royal family takes action against us at this time, we will have no power to fight back." Chen Tian said slowly.
Several people fell silent. They did not expect that the war in the west would end so quickly, and a huge crisis was slowly approaching them.