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Chapter 151 The Greatest Creation of Emperor Xia's Life!

Chapter 151 The greatest blessing in Emperor Xia’s life!

Inside the cave world of Haoting Palace.

Xia Mangqian's human deity, the second soul, and the Golden Crow clone finally gathered together again after more than two years.

"call."

The second spirit, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, raised his hand and waved, and a fairy mansion appeared in the quiet room.

The three clones filed in and saw a huge stone tablet and a silver-white pyramid standing in the spacious square of the Immortal Mansion.

The stele is naturally the world prison stele.

That pyramid looks quite ordinary, but it is the ‘Tai Hao Pagoda’ that was just obtained from the True God of Prison Release.

The Taihao Tower is a magical magic weapon of time and space. The tower contains a stable space-time with a diameter of about one hundred feet.

Even without any stimulation, the normal time flow rate between the space inside the tower and the outside world will always remain ten times different.

Tomorrow will be March 25th, the time when all the immortals gather together in the great summer.

"Qian'er?" Xia Huang raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure striding in.

However, that is because what is in the space inside the tower is a pure Yang True Immortal clone of the second soul. If there are only the original self and the Golden Crow clone in the realm of returning to the virtual world...

Regardless of whether the Second Soul is practicing the clone technique or after becoming a clone, all the clones are always within the World Prison Stone Tablet. The only one that usually appears in the outside world is the clone of the Second Soul.

If the speed of time is maintained at an accelerated state of one hundred times, the second soul can recover by relying on its own power of breathing in the heaven and earth, which can make up for the consumption of maintaining the magic weapon.

There were so many treasures that he couldn't even use them. He kept some ordinary ones that were useless, so of course he distributed some to the people close to him.

It didn't matter when he saw it, all his mind was immediately immersed in it. After more than an hour, he finally looked up in surprise.

In other words, a normal day in the outside world has lasted nearly three years in the Taihao Pagoda.

Emperor Xia listened dumbfounded and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"As long as you are strong enough, no matter what the enemy is, you can just crush them."

But it is a set of innate high-grade spiritual treasures called ‘Shattering Stars’.

As soon as his mind penetrated, he saw ninety-nine dark blue eight-pointed stars floating in the storage magic weapon.

With such caution, even if the Wujian Sect's methods of detecting intelligence are unparalleled, there is no way to know it.

"I thought you would lead Qian Wang's army back to Daxia tomorrow."

"Father, you will know after seeing it." Xia Mang smiled and did not answer.

Tianmang Hall.

You must know that the limit that can be reached by refining magic weapons in the Three Realms is the pure Yang level!

Today is destined to be the most shocking day in Emperor Xia's life.

...in the dark void.

The Second Soul has just become a Pure Yang True Immortal, so of course he cannot be absent.

Moreover, this time Wujianmen suddenly launched a war against the Daxia world, and it was obviously aimed at him. His human form will naturally appear in the subsequent war.

Xia Manggan turned over his hand and took out a roll of bamboo slips and handed it to Emperor Xia.

These days, although he has tried various methods and even had the help of many powerful people from the Nuwa camp, he still cannot figure out the details of the strength of the Wujianmen army hidden in Baiji County.

The Golden Crow clone has the first escape technique of the three realms, the 'Sun Golden Rainbow', and is assisted by seventeen clones of the second soul. Even if it crosses the realm to fight with prisoners at the level of gods and immortals, safety can be guaranteed.

Xia Mangqian immediately asked the human being to enter the Taihao Pagoda, and the second spirit began to try to control the flow of time to speed up.

As his biological father in this life, Emperor Xia was already strong, and he could immediately turn it into strength after obtaining the treasure.

The capital of Daxia.

At this time, night has fallen, but the majestic hall is as bright as day.

"Father, look." Xia Manggan waved his hand, and tens of thousands of flying needles, flying knives, flying shuttles, mountain peaks, stars, rocks and other magic weapons suddenly appeared in the void.

"Father." Xia Mangqian smiled and saluted.

"There is also a black bottle inside the storage magic weapon, which contains ninety-nine drops of chaotic spiritual liquid." Xia Mangqian smiled and said, "Not only are these chaotic spiritual liquids enough for my father to cultivate the second soul into eighteen clones, but the rest are also It is enough to raise all twelve clones of this deity to their original strength."

If the master of the magic weapon uses magic power to activate it again, the flow of time in the space within the tower will speed up.



The majestic fluctuations of mana naturally emitted by so many magic weapons made Emperor Xia stagnate.

"The enemies who cannot be seen clearly are the most terrifying." The black-robed Xia Emperor sighed softly.

The black-robed Xia Emperor sat high on the dragon chair, lost in thought alone.

If no mana is expended, the speed of time can be increased to a maximum acceleration state of a thousand times.

Immediately, it felt that compared with the consumption of the pure Yang True Immortal clone, just the human being in the space inside the tower, even if it was promoted to the extreme state where time accelerated a thousand times, the second soul could still last for nearly half an hour.

"For Wujian Sect, this can be considered a big 'surprise'." Xia Mangqian's mind moved, and the second spirit immediately left this fairy mansion.

And when he penetrated the magic power and sensed the levels of these magic weapons, he almost stared out of his eyes.

"It's just that Wu Jianmen never dreamed that my second spirit would have seventeen other clones with the same strength as me..." A smile appeared on the face of Xia Mangan's human being.

"What is this?" Emperor Xia asked doubtfully.

There are so many magic weapons, even if they are only at the Pure Yang level, they are enough to drive the true immortal gods crazy, let alone the best Pure Yang level!

"Then let the Golden Crow clone stay here and practice with peace of mind under a hundred times accelerated time. If you need to temper yourself, you can also go to the world prison to fight with the prisoners of gods and immortals." Xia Mangqian said secretly.

Each of these eight-pointed stars seems to contain an endless ocean of stars.

"Father, this is not the place to talk. Let's find a private place." Xia Mangqian said through the message.

"Okay." Emperor Xia knew that Xia Mangqian would not act without aim, so he immediately went to the core space of the boundary-suppressing array with him.

This is also true for the pure Yang magic weapon given to Xia Mangshi.

Of course, in his mouth, the World Prison Stone Tablet became a strange object left behind by a powerful alien from the chaos. As he obtained the methods and treasures in it, the stone tablet also shattered into pieces out of thin air. For nothingness.

It consumes so much that unless you keep swallowing the Great Luo Spiritual Pill, it won't last long.

"These seven methods?" Emperor Xia asked breathlessly.

"The best quality pure yang? All the tens of thousands of magic weapons are the best quality pure yang?" Emperor Xia was dumbfounded.

Looking at the young son in front of him, sensing the domineering aura that naturally emanated from the young son, Emperor Xia couldn't help but have a smile of relief on his face, "You are worthy of being an immortal who has survived the most powerful divine calamity. Now you, the second soul, have pure Yang magic power." The fluctuation is much stronger than that of my father."

"When I killed the other sixteen clones of Shao Yan Chou, I discovered a strange object from the treasure he left behind. These seven methods are recorded on that strange object..." Xia Mangqian was about to kill himself. I briefly talked about killing Young Yan Chou's clone and the World Prison Monument.

"It's still a lie." Emperor Xia shook his head with a smile and immediately began to penetrate his mind to check.

The Second Soul has already been tried during the refining process. A single avatar practicing in it can easily maintain the flow of time at a state of thirty times acceleration.

"These pure Yang magic weapons are to add to the treasure house of my Xia Mang family." Xia Mangqian turned over his hands and took out a storage magic weapon and handed it to Emperor Xia, "What is inside is what I prepared for my father."

But what seemed ordinary to Xia Mangqian was completely different in the eyes of Emperor Xia.

"For me?" Emperor Xia took it blankly.

The clear voice that suddenly sounded in the hall made the black-robed Xia Emperor startled.

After that, he asked the Golden Crow clone to go inside and try it out, and found that it was not much different from the original human being.

Of course, in that extreme acceleration state, even if Xia Mangqian's second soul is a second-class Pure Yang True Immortal, all his mana can only last for two breaths.

"This this……"

Emperor Xia's eyes were filled with tears, and his body was even trembling slightly as he looked at Xia Mangqian.

"Qian'er, I always thought that being able to become a disciple of the Taoist ancestor and becoming a life-and-death friend with my brother was my blessing. But now..." Emperor Xia looked at Xia Mangqian, "You, you are the one who is like me. The greatest blessing in life!!"

I'm scratching my head. I don't know why I've been in such a bad state these past two days. I wrote six to seven thousand useless manuscripts in more than eight hours. The more I write, the more I scratch my head. I can't take in my emotions.
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