This shocking scene made Wang Yuan unable to extricate himself for a long time, until a person suddenly appeared in front of him, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, and this memory ended.
Exiting the screen, Wang Yuan was still sitting there cross-legged, even the pain in his head was temporarily forgotten.
Wang Yuan is not a new disciple of the Immortal Sect. He has learned a lot of knowledge in more than ten years.
"Could that person's soul remain in that plate?" This was the only thing Wang Yuan could think of.
Wang Yuan just threw the plate out due to the severe pain in his head. Not far away, Wang Yuan looked at the simple plate. The carvings on it were too lifelike.
The pain struck again, and Wang Yuan had to guard his heart and grit his teeth to endure the painful pain.
Wang Yuan also relied on his connection with the clone to channel all the huge messages into the clone kneeling on the ground. The clone seemed to have fainted from pain, but Wang Yuan did not dare to stop.
"Losing a clone is a loss, it's better than dying yourself!" If Wang Yuan hadn't come up with this method in time, then he would have been occupied by this huge message, which was similar to seizing a body.
Time passed bit by bit, and Wang Yuan intercepted another memory.
The scene in this memory is a plate. This plate is extremely fast. It is unimaginable for Wang Yuan to move through space all the way.
The size of the plate is countless times larger than the plate Wang Yuan got, which is how the plate expanded.
The huge plate of several hundred feet jumped out of the space barrier and reached a peak. It didn't stop and hit the peak without hesitation.
The huge plate's speed had slowed down a lot when it broke through the space, but the mountain peak still couldn't withstand the power of the huge plate, and the mountain peak was split open by the plate in the middle.
But the size of the huge plate also changed, from hundreds of feet to a hundred feet, then to fifty feet, to thirty feet, to ten feet, to one foot, and finally to the size of the plate Wang Yuan saw.
Viewed from above, the peak was cut in the middle by a plate. As the plate kept getting smaller, the cut became narrower and narrower. Eventually, the speed of the plate was lost and it became embedded in the mountain wall. This memory ended.
Wang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with disbelief, and he was greatly amazed.
Wang Yuan raised his head and glanced at the mountain walls on both sides, which matched what he remembered.
"It turns out that the abyss in the Laiyuan Sect was actually caused by the plate. The mountain peaks were originally one, but were cut apart by the plate!" The horror on Wang Yuan's face became more and more, and he actually knew that Lin
Doubts that have persisted since the founding of the Yuan sect.
Wang Yuan took a deep breath to calm down the ups and downs in his heart. He did not dare to intercept the memory again. He was afraid that the more he knew, it would not be beneficial to his future practice.
As time went by, the pain in Wang Yuan's body became lighter and lighter, until it completely disappeared two days later, and all the information was imported into the clone.
Wang Yuan's body stood up and approached the still unconscious clone. Wang Yuan originally thought that two clones were needed to bear the severe pain at the same time, but now it seems that one clone is successful, but he doesn't know whether this clone is dead or alive.
Those who survived were still not Wang Yuan's own clones, or had been taken away by others.
A few days later, Wang Yuan never left the clone, waiting for it to wake up.
While Wang Yuan was practicing with his eyes closed, his consciousness noticed that his clone started to move. He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
The clone slowly struggled to stand up, shaking his head from time to time, as if he was not very awake.
Wang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he was connected to his clone again, which meant that this clone had not been taken away and was still Wang Yuan's clone.
The clone stood still, its appearance was still the same as Wang Yuan's, but there was doubt between the clone's brows.
Suddenly, a scene that surprised Wang Yuan appeared. The clone actually spoke!
"I?" the clone spoke in a low voice.
It's not that Wang Yuan's two clones never spoke. They spoke a few words on the day they were born, but they didn't speak after that. Their spiritual intelligence seemed to disappear after that conversation.
But now the clone spoke again, calling Wang Yuan his true self.
Wang Yuan clearly felt that the clone had developed its own consciousness. This consciousness no longer only knew how to practice, but had completely become the second Wang Yuan!
There is an inexplicable connection between Wang Yuan and the clone. It can also be said that there is no priority now, because they are both Wang Yuan, but the clone has been introduced to a lot of strange memories.
"Is this good or bad?" A strange light flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes.
The clone seemed to know what Wang Yuan was thinking, and smiled again: "I am you, and you are me, how can I harm you?"
Wang Yuan nodded blankly. Anyone who talked to someone who looked exactly like him would have a strange feeling.
Wang Yuan separated another clone. After the clone came out, he stood between Wang Yuan's original body and the clone. As soon as this clone came out, he sat down and started practicing.
Wang Yuan himself smiled bitterly and took the clone back.
In this case, Wang Yuan planned to accept the reality, and both of them seemed to have a sense of it, and they both walked towards the plate.
The plate was the most important thing. Wang Yuan saw in his memory the power of the plate, which was hundreds of feet in size, and he was very greedy.
But Wang Yuan was thoughtful and careful in his work. He glanced at his clone, which immediately understood and stepped forward to pick up the plate.
There was nothing strange about the plate in his hand. He turned to look at Wang Yuan, who nodded slightly.
Immediately, the clone soul appeared and wanted to leave a mark on the plate. This plate was obviously a magic weapon, and a very powerful magic weapon.
The mark of the soul was printed on the plate without any obstruction. From then on, the plate belonged to Wang Yuan alone, unless someone snatched the plate away and forcibly erased Wang Yuan's mark.
The moment the clone left a mark, both Wang Yuan and the clone immediately knew the name of the plate. The magic weapons that can connect with the owner are all powerful magic weapons. Wang Yuan has known this for a long time, and he also has a guess in his heart, but this
I guess Wang Yuan plans to get certified soon.
"Soul-breaking Disk!" The main body and the clone spoke at the same time!
The ancient plate was in the clone's hand. With a movement of the clone's body and mind, and the movement of spiritual energy, the plate flew out and hovered in the air.
The plate was spinning, spinning faster and faster, making a whimpering roar, and a large amount of black gas burst out from the plate. Wang Yuan stared at all this with wide eyes, and was even more convinced of the guess in his heart!
The clone directed the plate to fly out and hit the stone wall over there.
"boom!"
A loud noise was heard, the mountain wall shook, and smoke billowed. After the smoke cleared, a crack about two fingers wide appeared on the stone wall.
Wang Yuan had a look of surprise on his face. Although he knew that this magic weapon was very powerful, he could actually deliver this blow with his eight-level cultivation of clone Qi.
In Wang Yuan's experience, this blow can threaten a master in the foundation building stage!
The Soul-Destroying Plate flew back in a dark way, hovering above the clone's head. A large amount of black energy also returned to the Soul-Destroying Plate. With a thought, the clone retracted the plate into his body.
"It's better to keep the powerful magic weapon within yourself!" the clone said, but he did not choose to put the magic weapon back into the storage bag.
After the matter of the Broken Soul Disk is resolved, Wang Yuan still has one more important matter that needs to be certified.
The clone immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to mobilize the huge memory.
There are too many huge memories, and only a small part of the memories can be recalled by the clone, while the rest are all immersed in the mind.
The clone began to study this small part of memory carefully, and Wang Yuan himself was also waiting for the answer to be revealed.
A picture appeared in my memory. It was a huge palace suspended in the sky, with several big characters engraved on it - Xiaoyao Imperial Palace!
The scene turned again, and Wang Yuan arrived at the palace. Standing at the top of the palace was a person with an ordinary appearance. He was wearing a black gown and stood with his hands behind his back. However, his domineering aura was clearly revealed.
"Ming Luo, I have accepted you as my third disciple. Today I will teach you the "Immortality" taught by the Great Master Xingtian. This is the Supreme Emperor's Skill in the Demon World. After you are successful in practicing it, I will assign you to become
One of the commanders of this war between immortals and demons."
In fact, Wang Yuan is now Ming Luo standing below, and he is reading Ming Luo's profound memories.
The picture disappeared, Wang Yuan had found the answer, nothing remained in his memory.
Wang Yuan's clone opened his eyes, his eyes full of horror and his face solemn.
Wang Yuan's face turned pale and he stared at the clone in silence.
After a long time, the clone spoke, his voice a little out of tune, "This, this is actually a person from the demon world! The huge memory of a demon cultivator is actually in my mind!"
From memory, we have learned that Ming Luo is a member of the demon world. Those who cultivate immortals can ascend to the immortal world after reaching the tribulation stage, while those who cultivate demons can ascend to the demon world after reaching the tribulation stage.
Wang Yuan asked himself that he was devoted to the Tao and was looking forward to going out to practice in order to kill more monsters and rebellious demon cultivators. How could he have thought that his clone now actually contains the memories of people from the demon world!
Since he is from the demon world, his strength must be far superior to that of the mortal world. How could Wang Yuanzhi not be moved by this?
From this, we can also know that the soul-breaking disk must also be a magic weapon, and its quality is extremely high, surpassing the level of magic weapons in the mortal world.
All of this was caused by Wang Yuan falling into the abyss.
Wang Yuan firmly believed in cause and effect, but falling into the abyss was the cause, and he couldn't accept the effect.
It's like there is a pill in front of you. If you eat it, you will immediately be promoted to the tribulation stage. However, this pill comes from the hands of a demon cultivator. How can a person who cultivates immortality take this pill?
The conflict arose from Wang Yuan's heart, and the clone did not dare to read the memory again. The clone was also separated from Wang Yuan's body, containing Wang Yuan's thoughts. He also had a hatred for the demon cultivator, which came from his heart. After ten years, the clone
Rendered over many years.
Wang Yuan himself showed a look of pain, and then sat down cross-legged, replacing his inner conflicts with practice, hoping to forget what had just happened.
It's just that the memory was entirely experienced by Wang Yuan himself, and it can't be erased no matter what. Wang Yuan stood up and sat down again after sitting cross-legged, and the same was true for the clone over there.
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