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The eighth floor of the heavenly prison,

The clone in the glazed coffin gradually became perfect.

The eighteen-year-old body... Strictly speaking, this age is not actually the peak of the human body. The real peak of the human race should actually be the age of twenty-four.

It is in line with the description in the Huangdi Neijing about the birth and death of the eighty-eight yang qi in men.

But the true peak also means that it will go downhill forever from the next moment.

In addition, Li Qingfeng's original body is only eighteen years old, and the clone must also be eighteen years old to prevent the splitting of the soul.

After all, the soul and body are integrated with each other and need to be in perfect harmony.

Whether the age of the soul and the body are the same also has a certain impact on the fit between the soul and the body.

In particular, the clones of Li Qingfeng will eventually be developed to merge with the Tianwu.

Now,

Li Qingfeng looked at the two clones in front of him quietly, with a hint of depth and exploration in his expression.

This time, Li Qingfeng cultivated fifty clones at the same time.

The ninth-grade soul bead was enough for him to withstand the splitting of sixty souls, but none of the fifty clones had inherited magical powers.

Even after the two clones were fused with twenty-four bloodlines using the ultimate secret method, they still did not awaken their magical powers.

"It seems... If you want to awaken your magical power when you create a clone, you can only wait until the next time you are in danger and try it under the extreme nervousness..."

"If under extreme danger, it is impossible to replicate the last example of a clone that was directly cultivated and possessed magical powers... then it would prove that the clone that was cultivated in Fuxi God's Heaven Realm was just an accident..."

Thinking like this,

The two clones slowly stood up.

One of the two clones was cloned using Dragon Head's flesh and blood cells combined with Li Qingfeng's own cells, while the other was cloned using Yaojun Sangruo's flesh and blood cells combined with Li Qingfeng's own cells.

Now,

The clone cultivated from the flesh and blood cells of the dragon head slowly opened its eyes, with a slight curve in the corner of its mouth: "Then... I am Tian Gong!"

The cloned body cloned from the cells of Demon Lord Sangruo ducked and headed towards Liuyin Mountain in Fengdu, heading to Fuxi God's Heavenly Realm.

This is mainly because clones cloned from dragon head cells are closer to awakening supernatural powers.

Moreover, Li Qingfeng is most interested in collecting all the magical powers of the "Power of Dawn" series and then trying to merge them into a real "Power".

As for the clone of Demon Lord Sanruo... although its magical powers are extremely powerful, they are not magical powers that have ever reached the [authority] level.

As the Tiangong clone left, Li Qingfeng's eyes flickered: "I don't know if I can try to stimulate the acupuncture points all over my body with Wuwen again with my current body strength..."

"It should be okay. After all, the immortal body has changed qualitatively again after swallowing the golden elixir... At this time, with my immortal body, it is enough to simply explode the immortal power and fight the enemy with golden red light, which is enough to make me a heavenly being." The strong men at the first level will all retreat!"

"But...if we don't deal with the evil god, I'm afraid that when the ritual is carried out, the split soul in the ice mirror clone will still cause the entire process to fail..."

"In this case, let's strengthen our body again... When the common people's academy in various places is on track, and when the Eagle Clan retreats to Nanzhou in a reasonable and reasonable manner... then Ming Yayin can come back to take charge of the overall situation, and I can go to the stars to find A star is trying to enter the realm of body refining with the body of a collapsing star!"

With this thought in his heart, Li Qingfeng looked at the sky. Although he was not sleepy, nor did he feel any mental or physical fatigue, he still practiced some soul-nurturing techniques and exercises honestly. After performing the Soul Heart Method, he slowly fell asleep like a normal person while watching the crime videos of the six deities on the eighth floor of the prison.

……

at the same time,

Still in the wooden palace,

Yao Fangjue closed his eyes and practiced, but after just a moment, he suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes.

"Damn it!"

"If you want to be a powerful minister, then be a powerful minister! Why did you take my dragon vein!!!"

"Damn it!"

"One day, I will definitely cut you into pieces!!!"

While he was hysterical, nine black shadows sprang out from behind him, shattering all the tables, chairs and benches in the entire wooden house.

The ground is full of messes.

But also at this time,

Xiao Hanye walked in carefully: "Your Majesty... Shi Fachen's whereabouts have been investigated clearly. She went to Jianyuan..."

Yao Fangjue: "Jianyuan? Why?"

Xiao Hanye looked a little frightened: "It is said... that the Immortal Organization Cang Xiu once practiced for a long time in the abyss opened by the sword god's sword in the Jian Abyss..."

Yao Fangjue sneered: "Betray me!"

Even though he knew clearly that Shi Fachen had never been loyal to him, Shi Fachen was only coaxed to stay by Yao Fangxun's intimidation and his so-called change of government decrees from the beginning to the end.

But at this time, he still had hatred in his eyes.

"Mr. Xiao... is it possible for Master Fachen to become the spy of the demon clan?"

Upon hearing these words, Xiao Hanye felt his scalp suddenly numb, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

This eldest prince... seems to be even more ruthless than Xia Longju!

"This……"

Yao Fangjue: "I asked you if you can!"

Xiao Hanye: "Yes!"

Yao Fangjue: "That's good! Borrow the help of the Immortal Organization to kill her! It's best to let Cang Xiu kill her!"

Xiao Hanye: "I resign!"

Yao Fangjue waved his hand, and Xiao Hanye left with sweat on his forehead.

Yao Fangjue's intention was actually to create the illusion that Master Fachen was a workmanship of the demon clan, so that the immortal organization could not find out, and then when the immortal organization could not find out, he would use an accident... It is best to use a sword. Yuan destroyed the clan, or hundreds of thousands or millions of people in Jingzhou died because of this... allowing the angry immortal organization to directly kill Shi Fachen.

This...can indeed be done.

It's just... this difficulty is a bit earth-shattering!

The biggest difficulty is that the Immortal Organization almost never kills innocent people indiscriminately. No matter how heinous a person is, if they fall into the hands of the Immortal Organization, they will only stay in the Heavenly Prison forever, and few of them will be killed directly.

That is to say, in the aftermath of the fight between the leader of the Immortal Organization and the most powerful people such as the Celestial Saint, some people would be killed.

"Hey... I just came out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den!"

"I'm afraid the life-and-death sacrifice doesn't have much insurance effect... Maybe Yao Fangjue didn't make the life-and-death sacrifice with me personally at all, but made the life-and-death sacrifice with the Nine Shadows or other means?"

"Otherwise...he would never dare to be so rude to me no matter what. Under the life and death sacrifice, wouldn't he be afraid that I would commit suicide and take him with me?!"

"In this case..."

Xiao Hanye's head was really numb.

And at the same time,

After Xiao Hanye left, in the palace, under the dim lights, Yao Fangjue suddenly said, "Isn't the Pavilion Master planning to show up?"

Nine shadows suddenly surrounded the doorpost.

At this time, a black smoke flashed out.

Under the endless black smoke, the figure and face of the Taiyin Pavilion Master slowly walked out.

"The Nine Shadows Secret Technique...is well-deserved!"

"I wonder what the name of your ninth shadow is, Emperor?"

Hearing this, Yao Fangjue's pupils suddenly shrank for a moment, and he was extremely alert in his heart.

The Secret Technique of Nine Shadows is something that no one knows the details of, not even Yao Fangxun knows about it.

It was the late emperor Yao Qingyang who understood it with great wisdom and perseverance, and Yao Fangjue just happened to sleep with Yao Qingyang on the night when Yao Qingyue understood the secret method of Nine Shadows, so he had to Know everything.

But other than that, it can be said that no one in the world knows the special nature of the ninth shadow of the Nine Shadows Secret Technique!

Thanks to Yao Fangxun's explanation back then, even everyone in the world who knew the secret method of the Nine Shadows thought that the name of the Ninth Shadow was lost.

Because the book Yao Fangxun showed the Nine Shadows secret book happened to be where the name of the Ninth Shadow was, and it was eaten by a bookworm!

But at this moment... the master of the Taiyin Pavilion actually asked him directly for the name of the Ninth Shadow...

Yao Fangjue: "The name of the Ninth Shadow...has been lost!"

The master of Taiyin Pavilion smiled softly: "It seems that we can't cooperate!"

As he spoke, the black smoke drifted away.

A hint of viciousness flashed across Yao Fangjue's expression, and nine shadows suddenly pounced on the black shadow like a phantom succubus under his thoughts.

He had the intention of killing people and silencing them.

But at the same time, a trace of strange rust stains the size of a fingernail appeared out of thin air, and nine black shadows actually surpassed Yao Fangjue's control, and he retreated in horror.

Yao Fangjue also felt the extremely terrifying threatening aura from the trace of rust!

A picture of the gate of hell right in front of me emerged.

Simultaneously,

Yao Fangjue suddenly thought of the three swords struck by the heavenly being who claimed to be Mo Zun and was called Mo Shuoyang by the leader of the immortal organization when the Heavenly Saint was fleeing for his life on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Those three swords carry this terrifying rust! It was those three swords that slowed down the pursuit of the leaders of the Immortal Organization, allowing the Celestial Saint and the Four Celestial Tower Masters to have the opportunity to escape. An opportunity for absolute defense.

Now...it's the same weird rust!

But the amount was only less than one ten thousandth of the sword used by Lord Mo to stop the leader of the Immortal Organization from pursuing him!

It was even less than one hundred thousandth of the rust carried by those three swords!

But just this one hundred thousandth rust stain made Yao Fangjue horrified and made him feel that he would die miserably under this trace of rust at any time!

It was also at this moment that he understood why the leader of the Immortal Organization failed to suppress the Celestial Saint!

It was also at this moment that he began to believe that the reason why the Immortal Organization suddenly disappeared after the war was most likely because the leader was injured!

Yao Fangjue: "Mo...Mo Zun?!"

The master of Taiyin Pavilion shook his head slightly: "It's not Lord Mo! It's this pavilion... but it can also be considered to be Lord Mo!"

"The reason why I came here late at night... is what Lord Mo meant!"

Hearing this, Yao Fangjue's breathing became hot: "What the Pavilion Master means...the Heavenly Man Mo Zun wants to cooperate with me?!"

Sensing Yao Fangjue's desire, the Taiyin Pavilion Master's eyes flashed with helplessness and amusement.

If the Master of the Taiyin Pavilion had not been fatally grasped by the Mo Zun because of the [Ink Smoke Scripture], it would have been absolutely impossible for the Master of the Taiyin Pavilion to stand on the opposite side of the Immortal Organization.

But the new emperor of the Yao family in front of him could obviously be a hands-off emperor, but he still wanted to go against the immortal organization.

I don’t know if there is something wrong with the blood of the Yao family. Starting from Yao Fangxun, everyone is seeking death to the extreme.

But this was not something the Master of Taiyin Pavilion could say. He just said softly: "That's right! It's Lord Mo who wants to cooperate with you, the Emperor!"

"But the premise is that Lord Mo needs to know the name of your ninth shadow!"

Yao Fangjue pondered slightly: "What if I give a false name?"

The master of the Taiyin Pavilion chuckled: "It doesn't matter! If you can deceive Lord Mo, then speak boldly. If you can't deceive Lord Mo... Lord Mo is not a compassionate person!"

Yao Fangjue's eyes flashed, and then he slowly said: "Nirvana!"

"My ninth shadow is called Nirvana!"

The master of Taiyin Pavilion nodded: "What Lord Mo means is... he will use his methods to make those old people who survived the fall of Tianlao fifteen thousand years ago come out to attack the Immortal Organization, but he needs you Let those old people understand that it is impossible for the Immortal Organization to reconcile with them, it is best... to let them know that the Immortal Organization has the ultimate murderous intention towards them who gave up the human race and only cared about themselves to survive!"

"And your ninth shadow...according to Lord Mo, you need to die once!"

Yao Fangjue's expression suddenly changed dramatically.

Did Lord Mo...did he know the name of his ninth shadow and its accompanying abilities in advance?

how can that be!

But if that wasn't the case, why did Mo Zun's plan require him to die once?

But Yao Fangjue didn't know that Mo Shuoyang only speculated on the nine possible abilities of his ninth shadow.

The Ninth Shadow is extremely special after all, and even involves the Tao people outside the Star Sea. Even though Yi Mo Shueyang is extremely strong in the art of divination, he cannot guess the details.

Mo Shuoyang only made nine plans for each of the nine abilities, and the Taiyin Pavilion Master just stated the plan for the ability to resurrect.

The master of the Taiyin Pavilion chuckled lightly: "In that case, I ask the emperor to hurry up and do the work... I am resigning!"

The black smoke flickers away.

Yao Fangjue's eyes flashed with fear and desire.

He clenched his fists hard: "Catching chestnuts from the fire...but it's better than being powerless!"

……

As the master of the Taiyin Pavilion returned, flashes of light flashed in his mind.

He is extremely unwilling to stand on the opposite side of the fairy organization.

At this moment, the master of Taiyin Pavilion was thinking about how to break the situation and how to inform the Immortal Organization of his experience before being noticed by Lord Mo and detonating his power body.

But this is extremely difficult!

"...You have my inheritance, but you have to bear my karma?"

"hehe!"

"I really didn't expect that there is cause and effect!"

The master of Taiyin Pavilion looked a little gloomy: "Maybe... the only chance is innate!"

As long as he enters Xiantian, he can choose to abolish his previous martial arts body when he enters Xiantian. At worst, he will follow the martial arts without martial arts in the future.

"Then we still have to rely on the Immortal Organization and Li Qingfeng's Heaven-Slaying Sword..."

"It's just that Li Qingfeng is no longer something I can control. If I want his sword intent, I'm afraid I'll have to pay a huge price..."

"It depends on whether this Yasheng King... can understand the implication of this pavilion!"

With this thought deep in his heart, the Taiyin Pavilion Master flashed back.

At the same time,

On the land of Hou Tuzhou, people or demons who had received other martial arts inheritance from Mo Shuoyang also began to take action.

Aragami Lake,

A girl with eyes filled with vicissitudes of life suddenly jumped into the lake.

"Junior Fu Zhenlan pays homage to senior Dong Bozi!"

"Please ask the seniors to let the juniors enter the cave!"

The long sound hit the shallow lake bottom with the boiling infuriating energy, and then blasted into the real depths of the Huangshen Lake with great penetrating power.

The old man who seemed to be dead sitting at the bottom of the lake suddenly opened his eyes.

Its perception spread out in an instant, and the land with a radius of thousands of miles was instantly reflected in its perception.

But he didn't dare to expand the range of his perception again, for fear of being judged by Heaven as a move on his part...

"Ki Fang...it's actually over?"

The old man's eyes were filled with shock.

But when he noticed the appearance of Guifang, he went into seclusion in time. He was even worried that the disciple he was looking for as a spokesperson would violate taboos and attract revenge from Guifang, so he killed the child without hesitation.

At this moment, the child's body was not completely decomposed.

"In less than two months... Guifang was pacified?"

"How can this be!"

"Even if I am not restricted by the law of heaven... I am afraid that I will not be able to pacify Guifang in less than two months when Guifang first appears, right?"

My mind spins like electricity.

Without Guifang's presence, the old man known as Dong Bozi no longer resists others' requests for permission to see him.

Especially the person who asked to see him above knew his name, and he had a hint of the aura of an old friend.

With a thought, the lake water suddenly rolled up, and layers of bubbles moved up and down.

Amidst the water bubbles, a streak of gray smoke suddenly fell on the bottom of the lake ten feet in front of the old man.

This is an extremely morbid girl. Her weird and morbid beauty makes people unable to help but be amazed and sincerely gives birth to a touch of pity and a strong desire to protect her.

But this meant nothing to Higashi Hiroko.

He spoke softly: "The breath of an old friend... But the passage of time is too far away, the little girl might as well announce her family status!"

Fu Zhenlan bowed and bowed: "Disciple Mo Shuyang...Fu Zhenlan!"

Dong Bozi was suddenly startled: "Who?!"

Torrential anger rose in his heart.

The entire Huangshen Lake suddenly erupted with endless killing intent!

But he still didn't dare to make a move. He didn't want to waste the last two opportunities to take action here. He didn't want to be noticed by the Heavenly Dao after taking action, and then be reduced to the realm, or even... fall directly into the void of martial arts and lose his soul.

But even he didn't show any signs of taking action, and even his true energy didn't beat, but was just pure anger.

But in this ten thousand-foot-long lake, there was suddenly extreme ice coldness, and a kind of divine power that was comparable to the calamity of a demon or god suddenly came out!

Fu Zhenlan's expression was as pale as paper, and he felt as if his soul would burst into pieces.

The horror of the Wuduan Cliff in the third realm of the Heavenly Realm... is truly a sight to behold!

Even though Dong Bozi, who was in the third level of Heavenly Realm, had not yet used any martial arts moves, her slight anger... almost caused her, a hermit at the tenth level of Tongtian Realm, to die violently!

The thoughts of begging for mercy and escaping were extremely strong in her heart, but being controlled by Mo Zun and Mo Shuoyang, she had to grit her teeth to endure the fear and severe pain, suppress the urge to escape, and directly said in a hiss: " Master asked his disciples to come here not to start a war! But to help Senior Dong Bozi avoid trouble!"

"If senior Dongbozi kills this junior... no one in the world can save senior!"

Death for death!

Even if this is false, a life-loving person like Dong Bozi would not gamble!

This is what Mo Zun and Mo Shuoyang told Fu Zhenlan. Fu Zhenlan... didn't believe it!

But at this moment, Fu Zhenlan had no choice but to believe it.

It turns out that... the most powerful person in the third realm of Tianren Realm, Wu Duan Cliff, does not care about his life any worse than an ant, or even more so!

At this time, the drastic changes in the Wild God Lake completely subsided, and the endless ice coldness and the power of the sky also disappeared.

The old man who was as terrifying as a god just now seemed to have really turned into an ordinary old farmer who was harmless to humans and animals.

Fu Zhenlan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he almost collapsed to the ground. (End of chapter)