It has been dozens of days since Wang Yuan fell into the abyss, and the turmoil within the Linyuan Sect is still going on. All the suspected disciples have investigated, but they have not learned anything related to Wang Yuan.
The abyss is shrouded in mist, and even some elders in the foundation-building stage cannot go deep into the abyss, because thousands of meters into the abyss, the suction force turns into a repulsive force, and the repulsive force is so great that even the elders in the pill-building stage cannot offset it.
At this moment, Wang Yuan is still deeply in conflict and has no intention of practicing. Wang Yuan is now thinking about how to get out of the abyss.
On this day, while Wang Yuan was thinking cross-legged, he suddenly sensed something strange about his clone. He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up in disbelief.
"Stop!" Wang Yuan shouted loudly to the clone on the side.
Wang Yuan's true self is connected to his clone, so he knows everything. This clone actually wants to practice the supreme imperial skill of the demon world, "Immortality"! Of course Wang Yuan wants to stop this kind of thing, but he doesn't know why the clone would produce the desire on its own.
The idea of cultivation, the original body and the clone are the same Wang Yuan, and it is impossible to have two thoughts.
The clone was woken up by Wang Yuan, and the clone looked at Wang Yuan in slight surprise.
"Don't you want to practice the supreme emperor skill of the demon world? Why are you stopping me?" The clone looked at Wang Yuan in confusion.
Wang Yuan himself was even more surprised. He pointed at himself, widened his eyes and said, "Me? How could I let you practice!"
Both of them felt something was wrong. Wang Yuan himself did not have any thoughts of practicing cultivation, but why did his clone receive his thoughts?
Wang Yuan rubbed his head, "It seems that there is something about this clone that I am not clear about, and it actually interferes with my thoughts."
Wang Yuan sat cross-legged opposite the clone. Every move of the clone was under Wang Yuan's gaze, and the clone was also staring at Wang Yuan.
After a while, the clone suddenly frowned and looked at Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan himself was always staring at the clone. Wang Yuan naturally noticed the clone's appearance at this moment.
"What's wrong?" Wang Yuan said.
The clone looked at Wang Yuan carefully and asked in a deep voice: "Why do you want me to practice the supreme emperor skill of the demon world again?"
Wang Yuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. This thing was too outrageous. He didn't have that thought just now, but his avatar had twice thought that Wang Yuan had that inexplicable thought.
This incident was too shocking. Wang Yuan shook his head and became silent.
"Why does the clone always think that I want to practice that thing? Is it a problem with the clone?" Wang Yuan once again felt from the mysterious connection that there was nothing wrong with the clone, and it was Wang Yuan himself who had the problem.
"Could it be that my subconscious is causing trouble? My subconscious influenced the clone, and the clone thought that I was asking him to practice. Could it be that my subconscious wants to cultivate in the demon world!?" Wang Yuan stood up in shock,
This thought was also known to the clone, whose expression was uncertain.
Wang Yuan was not one to hesitate. After standing up suddenly, he recalled what had happened these days.
"From the moment I fell into the abyss, I seemed to have entered into the cause and effect. Even if I tried to stop it, I'm afraid it would happen again in the future. I learned from the sect that no one has ever entered the bottom of the abyss. I am the only one. This must be the way of heaven.
The determined number." Wang Yuan murmured to himself.
"I got the soul-breaking disk again, knew the formation of the abyss, and even learned some secrets of the demon world. But I, Wang Yuanxing, sit upright, wholeheartedly follow the Tao, and my heart is unswerving. So even if I practice the supreme emperor skill of the demon world,
So what, isn’t it a great fate to strengthen yourself to kill demons and monsters?”
Wang Yuan solved the conflicts in his heart, and there was no longer any barrier in his heart.
The avatar was connected to the original body, and naturally knew what Wang Yuan was thinking, and started practicing immediately.
For his own safety, Wang Yuan did not use his true body to practice, but still chose to use his clone.
The memory was dug out again, and the supreme imperial power "Immortality", which is famous in the demon world, has appeared in the memory.
Wang Yuan's clone began to practice in the demon world, and his original self separated another clone again and entered the practice.
The Supreme Emperor Kung Fu of the Demon World is a kind of physical training technique that can only be practiced by the Demon Emperor of the Demon World. It is divided into three stages and fifteen levels. The third level is divided into the white light stage, the black light stage and the gray light stage. The white light stage is one cent.
God can be resurrected. In the black light period, a drop of blood can resurrect him. In the gray light period, a trace of will can resurrect him.
This kind of world-dominating evil can only be created by people from the demon world.
According to what is stated in the Emperor's Art, Wang Yuan's clone has already entered into cultivation.
It can also be said that Wang Yuan's clone can be regarded as a demon cultivator.
Time flies by, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Wang Yuan still remembers the time of training in the sect, and now there is less than a month left.
Wang Yuan himself looked at the avatar practicing, and the aura on his body had been transformed into demonic aura. The demonic aura was lingering all over his body, and his color became more ferocious, while his long black hair gradually turned red.
"Immortal" is a weapon that specializes in physical training. It can be seen that the face of the clone twitches from time to time, and the body makes a banging sound as it is undergoing transformation.
People who practice magic focus on the body, but magic becomes a supplement.
Immortal cultivators focus on magic and their bodies are fragile, but their magic is powerful.
The third and fifteenth level, the first level is the white light period. Even if the body is destroyed and the soul is destroyed, as long as one point of soul survives, there is a chance of resurrection. Of course, this resurrection also requires you to improve your cultivation level.
The first level is easy to reach. Wang Yuan's clone is already at the eighth level of Qi training, and the first level has already reached the level of Xiaocheng.
Wang Yuan could feel that the clone's body was transforming, completely surpassing the original body.
Wang Yuan doesn't know if he can reach the ninth level of Qi training in a month. If the three clones all reach the ninth level of Qi training, they will be equivalent to the peak of the tenth level of Qi training. By then, after taking the Foundation Establishment Pill, the three clones should
You can achieve foundation building in one fell swoop!
Perhaps this guess is somewhat inconsistent, but it's not much different.
The three clones were each practicing, and Wang Yuan also took out the spiritual stones and started practicing. The concentration of spiritual energy at the bottom of the abyss was also the highest, even higher than the concentration of spiritual energy above the main peak, because it was closest to the spiritual veins.
There are still ten days left before the training begins. Wang Yuan withdraws from practice. He has to find a way to leave here.
Looking at the clone in front of him, his face became strong and his long hair turned completely red. If it were not closely connected with the clone, Wang Yuan would have even thought that this person was a demon cultivator.
The body of the demon clone was still being tempered, making a banging sound.
The sound stopped not long after, and the clone suddenly opened its eyes. A trace of demonic energy burst out from his eyes, and even his eyes became much colder.
The clone stood up, and the body made a rattling sound under the twist of the clone.
The fierce aura spreads, and a layer of white light appears outside the clone's body, and then disappears into the body. This is the sign of the white light period.
But each level is very different, and it is impossible to tell which level it belongs to just from the white light.
Under Wang Yuan's thoughts, the clones began to merge.
After the fusion, Wang Yuan looked overjoyed and punched a few times, punching the air.
"This feeling... is very strong!" Wang Yuan's three bodies merged into one, and now he is one person, and his body is also fused with it.
It's time to leave here. Master and the others must be very worried about me and my senior sister...
For those who are concerned about you, Wang Yuan will not waste time.
With a wave of his hand, the Broken Soul Plate appeared under his feet, and its size changed. In an instant, it became two feet in size, which was just enough for Wang Yuan to stand on it.
During these days, Wang Yuan's three body cultivations at the bottom of the spirit stone and the spiritual veins closest to him actually reached the ninth level of Qi training. After being united, they reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi training!
In addition to the spiritual stones and spiritual veins, but also because of the existence of the soul, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is already the speed of the foundation building stage.
The spiritual energy suddenly burst out, and Wang Yuan rushed upwards, stepping on the soul-breaking plate.
The mist is at the bottom ten feet, where the creation of heaven and earth lies.
With a roar, they arrived outside the fog. Wang Yuan entered the fog without stopping for a moment. He remembered that a repulsive force appeared when he fell down, and now he would use that repulsive force to rush up.
When entering the mist, the naked eye has little effect, only spiritual consciousness is reliable.
The moment he entered, a crazy repulsive force appeared. Wang Yuan's body trembled and his expression changed drastically. He didn't expect this repulsive force to be so strong. He also thought about how he fell to the bottom in the first place, but now Wang Yuan couldn't help but think about it.
Relying on the body, the soul-breaking disk was controlled by Wang Yuan, and with the terrifying repulsion, Wang Yuan's speed instantly reached the extreme.
In a blink of an eye, he rushed out of the range of the repulsive force. As soon as the repulsive force disappeared, suction force appeared. However, under the action of the repulsive force and himself, Wang Yuan resisted the suction force all the time, and his speed was still very fast.
A phantom flew upwards in the abyss, passing thousands of meters in an instant. The number was still increasing. Wang Yuan didn't know how deep the abyss was, but it had now flown upwards to six thousand meters!
The higher up, the smaller the suction force, and Wang Yuan's speed became faster. He flew two thousand meters again, and now this suction force was easily offset by Wang Yuan.
After rising another thousand meters, his consciousness suddenly discovered a hole in the wall on the right. Wang Yuan's mind turned and he knew that it was the place of punishment one thousand meters away from the abyss of the sect.
Wang Yuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly his clone appeared and flew directly into the cave.
"Leave a clone temporarily, and then make plans after returning to the sect." After leaving a clone, Wang Yuan's strength dropped to the tenth level of Qi training, but it was not the peak.
The distance of a thousand meters passed quickly, and the repulsive force disappeared completely. A smile appeared on Wang Yuan's face, and he broke through the billowing fog in an instant, and soared into the sky!!
These days, Wei Meng has become increasingly cold and cold. No strangers are allowed in. Even Liu Liu does not dare to come to the manor where Wei Meng is.
Wei Meng opened his eyes, sat on the straw mat, and looked in one direction. That was the medicine garden. What Wei Meng looked at was the soil bag planted by Wang Yuan.
"Wang Yuan, I must investigate this matter and get to the bottom of it! No matter who he is, I will let him die for you!" Wei Meng took out the last jade slip from Wang Yuan in his hand, only "Master
"Save me" were four words, but Wei Meng missed this jade slip.
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