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Clone Technique:
Level: 8th level spell
Consumption: At least 16 points (based on the character’s current status)
Material consumption: part of the flesh and blood of the casting object
Spell description:
The caster can pass a spell check to create a clone embryo of selected living flesh and blood units.
Cloned embryos need to be cultivated with relevant spells before they can grow to a complete state.
Its maturity time is based on the relevant comprehensive attributes of the subject unit and the catalytic degree of spell cultivation.
When the clone is successful, if the subject dies, he will be resurrected from the selected clone.
This resurrection has a high probability of causing a permanent decrease in the subject's relevant physical attributes or character level. Such attribute decreases cannot be restored through related spells such as restoration spells.
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Advanced teleportation prediction:
Level: 8th level spell
Cost: at least 10 mana
Spell description:
The caster can perform a standard casting action to attempt to obtain information about the next transmission of the selected unit (the time span for obtaining information is based on the caster's casting level and related spell proficiency and the subject's related magic resistance).
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Yi Xia looked at the prompt information refreshing on her retina.
Some indescribable magical insights surged in his sea of consciousness.
An 8-level spell can be opened by an academic mage.
The corresponding obscurity and mystery will not be as difficult as cutting-edge mathematics for ordinary things.
At least, Yi Xia never thought about that development in the past.
Even if you use it "unconsciously", it won't make much difference.
Afterwards, Yi Xia prepared to put away the spell book.
At this moment, Yi Xia suddenly felt some kind of throbbing.
Um?
Yi Xia suddenly raised his head and looked at the clear sky in Liucheng.
In the realm that is difficult for ordinary things to perceive, some magnificent elements are condensing...
To put it simply, the earth's plane consciousness has fluctuated.
This is different from the daily fluctuations of consciousness in the earth plane that Yi Xia had perceived before.
In comparison, it appears to be much more "subjective".
The next moment, a new message flashed on Yi Xia's retina:
"Tips from the Internet: Based on your relevant career elements, you have obtained a new optional career-limited task."
Yi Xia glanced at the prompt message that refreshed on her retina, and then ignored it.
He immersed his mind in the information fed back by the plane consciousness.
After excluding the information that Yi Xia thought was useless, Yi Xia summarized herself:
Acting as a functional NPC in a certain sense...
Yi Xia felt that this was obviously because of his newly obtained cloning technique.
Of course, Yi Xia's change was obviously not in the original established trajectory.
From the perspective of Yi Xia, who already has enough understanding of the plane consciousness, this is an operation by the plane consciousness to save some rare resources...
As we all know, although plane consciousness has no specific personification, it condenses the consciousness of all living beings.
The current plane consciousness of the earth is undoubtedly dominated by the way of opening up the extraordinary civilization of the Eastern lineage.
Therefore, it is not surprising that it shows its inherent characteristics of "thrift and thrift".
Although in the eyes of the consciousness of the plane as a sacred earth existence, this behavior undoubtedly seems a bit subtle.
After Yi Xia thought for a moment, he chose to accept this temporary job.
After all, many of the witchcraft weapons he had obtained before clearly contained elements of the consciousness of the earth plane being skewed.
Therefore, when this opportunity comes to others, Yi Xia is willing to lend a hand.
This is also the meaning of endless inheritance...
Afterwards, Yi Xia gathered her thoughts.
He was ready to find a place to use Ji Meng's star power...
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Qiyun Mountain
The autumn wind passes by, bringing a bit of desolation and coldness in the mountains.
The old Taoist man was holding a broom and cleaning the fallen leaves and gravel on the mountain path.
There are many fallen leaves in the mountains, and the howling autumn wind will inevitably bring them here.
Cleaning up every day is also a form of spiritual practice.
Generally speaking, the festive season is more suitable for gatherings.
Recently, there have not been many tourists on the mountain.
The old Taoist didn't take it seriously either.
He has acres of land behind him, and he works diligently all day long, so there is no shortage of vegetables.
On the other hand, it is difficult to be self-sufficient in things like rice and noodles in the mountains.
Therefore, it is necessary to purchase from Yamashita every once in a while.
Of course, most of that is done for other Taoists.
As for the old Taoist, he prefers to stay in the mountains and see the mountains desolate.
A few days ago, the mountains suddenly became much more lively.
There was an endless stream of people coming and going, as if they were looking for something.
It travels through the mountains, exploring and searching.
Maybe you will finally find something and leave here.
Old Taoists probably know why they came.
But, what does that have to do with him.
Still it comes and goes...
Compared with the hustle and bustle and forest-like buildings at the bottom of the mountain, the mountain is abrupt and windy, so it is naturally much cooler.
Many Taoists in the temple were already wearing autumn clothes.
The old Taoist didn't feel the chill, just like before, wearing a plain Taoist robe.
"Chiji..."
While he was cleaning, the old Taoist suddenly heard the singing of birds.
He first swept the stone steps at the bottom, and then followed the sound of birdsong.
If there are flocks of birds singing in the forest, there may be snakes circling up the trees, ready to devour young birds or eggs, so they are frightened by the adult birds.
Old Taoists are accustomed to hearing the chirping of insects and birds in the mountains, so they naturally understand this.
However, this time, there seemed to be something different.
Just because there is heavy fog rising again on the mountain...
The experienced Taoist saw the mist rising from the distant mountains. Within a moment, it came in a mighty force.
It takes less than a cup of tea to see nothing but vastness.
This is not the first time that the veteran Taoist has seen such a scene...
Previously, he did not study it carefully because he was a Taoist.
This time, I wanted to step forward to find out.
Although the fog is thick, it is difficult to see from all directions.
But after practicing in this mountain for many years, every plant and tree is very familiar to the veteran Taoist.
He was walking through the white mist, as if he were flying in the clouds and riding through the mist, walking through the mountains.
Surrounded by dangerous cliffs that will never be restored, the old Taoist walks vigorously.
I don’t know when the wind started blowing...
It was not the wind in the mountains, but the image of thunder accompanying it.
It's violent and brutal, without any gentleness at all.
The old Taoist's plain robe was blown to pieces, and the thing that held his hair in a bun fell off.
Until we get to the top of the mountain, the old Taoist can't take another step closer.
There is also abundant water vapor, as if there is a waterfall hanging from the sky, hitting your face directly.
The old Taoist saw the confusion in front of him, as if he had the feeling of wind and rain.
A sudden power arose spontaneously.
That is the creation of heaven and earth, not the perfection of natural achievements.
Let the Mighty Ones do this...
God?
Xianye?
The old Taoist man barely stood in the wind and rain.
I just felt like there was an agitation in my chest, and when I wanted to speak, I just choked.
And the next moment, there seemed to be an invisible voice!
In a daze, the old Taoist felt that there was a vastness in all directions, as if fresh air was falling from the sky.
Just like a mountain forest that has been sorted out by humans, it is always different from a place where wild animals grow...
The old Taoist then knelt on the ground and bowed to the place deep in the mist.
It is not due to foolishness of faith, but actually due to the clarity of the path.
But when he looked up again, he saw that the sky and the earth were clear and the sky was clear.
And where did the thick fog cover the sky and the wind and rain come from?
The old Taoist got up from the wet ground and staggered up the hill.
But he saw a jade book placed on the ground.
The old Taoist stepped forward to pick it up, only to see "Qi-Eating Fundamentals" written on it in simple and obscure words that made the meaning clear...
This chapter has been completed!