At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

122 Mirror World
Zhang Jingming stands in the void, his body is crystal clear, his clothes are fluttering, and there is no wind. He is like a god descending to earth. Every move of his hands and feet is filled with surging divine power, with "Tao" and "Principle" intertwined.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were as bright as stars. He looked down at the entire mirror world, and was lost in thought for a long time, silently appreciating this new transformation of himself.

Then, with a thought from Zhang Jingming, strands of strange power gathered and circulated around him.

Clang!Clang!
In an instant, the empty and dead mirror world seemed to come to life. The space crackled, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples. The terrifying power of space spread out like ocean waves.

hum!
Countless mirrors, large or small, appeared one after another, of all kinds, densely packed, covering the entire mirror world, reflecting colorful colors and exuding strange spatial fluctuations.

Billions of brilliant lights are shining, and countless strange scenes are vaguely visible in the mirrors.

The place where Zhang Jingming stands is the center of the mirror world. This strange world seems to move with his mind, dancing on his fingertips, letting him weave and drive it.

The mirror world seems to have become a part of himself. He is like the Lord of the World who has initially taken control of the world, and he is also like a dimensional lord who is uncovering the secrets of the dimension and beginning to take charge of the dimensional power.

Click!Click!click...

All the mirrors shattered one after another, and with the misty chaotic airflow, the fragments all over the sky came together again, turning into towering jade buildings, gilded copper tiles, cornices and brackets, carved beams and painted buildings, with an antique look.

In the blink of an eye, the mirror world underwent new changes. The jade buildings and jade buildings disappeared in an instant, and countless mirror fragments flickered, turning into the winding and endless primitive mountains again, lush and green, with the chirping of animals and birds.

The next moment, the pristine mountains turned into boundless desert, and the scorching sun spread across the sky...

As Zhang Jingming's thoughts turned, countless mirror fragments gathered and scattered, as if the world was constantly changing, and the magnificent and mysterious scenes changed one after another.

Finally, his thoughts settled, and the scene finally took shape.

This is a small modern city with not many high-rise buildings, but it has a pleasant living environment and atmosphere with a slow pace. The streets and buildings of the city present a simple beauty, making people feel peaceful and comfortable.

This is the city where Zhang Jingming has lived for more than 20 years, restored one to one, like a mirror projection of a corner of the real world.

Bang!Bang!bang...

With a thought, he used his mysterious method to transform into nine shadow clones, and sent them aside to practice.

Now that Zhang Jingming has broken through to the secret realm of the Dao Palace, his cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he can indeed differentiate into more shadow clones.

However, nine is the ultimate number. If you continue to add more shadow clones to practice together, you will not gain greater benefits, but will put a greater burden on yourself.

As his thoughts turned, Zhang Jingming took a step forward and appeared in the familiar three-bedroom apartment. He regained his appearance as the boy next door. He lay down comfortably on the old sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and let his thoughts go.

At this time, he felt that he was completely relaxed and gained a long-lost peace of mind.

Now, Zhang Jingming has initially taken control of the mirror world. With him as his backing, he can attack when advancing and defend when retreating. It can be said that he has truly gained some power to protect himself in this world.

After a while, he took a nap, then lazily opened his eyes and sat up slowly.

Subsequently, Zhang Jingming's powerful spiritual consciousness came out of his body, and through the Book of Embodiment and the Mirror World, following the mysterious connections, he could see everything experienced by the paper figures walking in the outside world.

"We finally arrived in the Northern Territory..."

Different scenes passed through Zhang Jingming's eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered to himself.He had scattered many paper man incarnations before, and each paper man incarnation walked out of the mirror world one after another and integrated into various parts of the Eastern Wasteland and Southern Territory. Some of the paper man incarnations were trying to find a way to cross the void and go to the Northern Territory.

Now, one of the paper man incarnations has spent many months and finally reached the northern land.

The Northern Territory is famous for its rich mineral resources, but there are no blooming flowers, no bustling people, and no vibrant vegetation.

What you see is a desolate scene, red soil, reddish-brown rocks, desolation and silence.

The boundless land is extremely empty, without any sign of life, only a few bare rocky mountains dotted on the horizon.

This is a barren land without any life and life, and there is no human habitation in sight.

The incarnation of the paper man has just arrived in the Northern Territory, and it will definitely take a lot of time to find the destination of this trip.

Therefore, Zhang Jingming glanced away and stopped paying attention.

Now that the paper man incarnation has arrived in the Northern Territory, it is equivalent to setting up a space aiming point. Later, he can send a steady stream of paper man armies through the mirror world, so he is not in a hurry.

With his eyes moving, Zhang Jingming directed his attention to other paper figures.

The State of Lu is thousands of miles away from the State of Yan, and is one of the countless small countries in the Eastern Wasteland and Southern Region.

The Lu State is nearly six thousand miles long from north to south and more than 4000 miles long from east to west. Its territory is much larger than that of the Yan State, but it is still a drop in the ocean compared to the vast Eastern Wilderness.

On this day, a paper figure in the image of Chu Liuxiang walked into the capital of Lu.

Although Ludu is just the capital of a small mortal country, it is still very prosperous. The streets are bustling with traffic, people are coming and going, the traffic is endless, and the smell of red dust is blowing against your face.

The incarnation of the paper man glanced around, and soon noticed an atmosphere that was different from the ordinary in a dining place. He walked into it, found a corner to sit down under the waiter's reception, and listened.

"Have you heard? Not long ago, all the ancestral graves of the Yunyan Sect were dug up overnight!"

"Hiss! Really?"

"Of course it's true. The Yunyan Sect is furious and is trying its best to hunt down the tomb robber. Even an old leader who has been in seclusion for many years has left seclusion because of this matter!"

At the dining table by the window not far away, three young men in their mid-27s were sitting around, chatting in low voices while eating.

"Why are the tomb robbers so bold? Although the Yunyan Sect has declined now, there were strong men who practiced the three secret realms in the past!"

"It is said that he is a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a purple gold crown with a big belly."

"Which Taoist priest is this? He is so unscrupulous, digging up people's ancestral graves..."

When Zhang Jingming heard this through his paper-man avatar, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. The person who could do such a thing must be the unscrupulous fat man, an ancient figure who has been reincarnated for many lives.

(End of this chapter)