"Otherwise I wouldn't be able to accomplish this miracle."
Chu Qianqiu sighed with some satisfaction.
Once the martial arts master has reached the level of his true body, he can clone himself, but the more clones there are and the greater the distance, the consumption will increase exponentially.
Even a top expert like Li Taixuan cannot have too many clones.
In theory, it is indeed possible to transform into hundreds of millions, but in reality no one can afford such consumption of infuriating energy.
Chu Qianqiu has condensed so many martial arts, but there is a certain price, that is, his energy consumption has become more and more huge. If he could not rely on the old emperors as power banks, he would not be able to maintain the martial arts so easily.
expenses.
Human power is sometimes limited, and everything has its limit to improvement.
So Chu Qianqiu decided to use technical means to try to bypass this limit. He planned to hide the martial phase clone in the Taiyin Spirit Pearl to reduce the loss. At the same time, the energy supply of the martial phase clone would be provided by Xiang Bei carrying spiritual stones.
This can greatly reduce the disadvantages caused by long-distance transmission.
Of course, when warriors want to command clones, they also have to consume their souls and fight at long distances, which are inevitable.
It is precisely because of various shortcomings that there is no situation where the spirits of martial arts masters are wandering around the world.
If he wanted to truly leave a spiritual imprint on a piece of paper, the only martial arts masters Chu Qianqiu had encountered so far were the Buddha Demon and the Taoist Demon.
Although Chu Qianqiu's current strength is not what it used to be, he still can't reach this level.
If the level is not enough, technology will make up for it.
With Xiang Bei's full cooperation, Chu Qianqiu was able to truly possess Xiang Bei's body and use it to find his own way and lure the snake out of its hole.
"Also, Lord Zhongwu, please keep your promise."
Xiang Bei said softly.
"Don't worry, I always keep my word."
"I'll be able to let you go back in about a few months."
After Xiang Bei heard this, he nodded, and his consciousness fell into darkness.
In order to prevent problems, Chu Qianqiu sealed his consciousness in the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows and directly took over Xiang Bei's body. This allowed him to experience the feeling of one person controlling two bodies.
At the same time, Chu Qianqiu also realized that even if the Xiao family emperors had Taiyin Lingzhu, they were not willing to use this method for boarding.
Not to mention the inability to make progress, the consumption is extremely high.
"Even if the martial arts clone is placed on the Taiyin Lingzhu, it will still be a huge burden on this body."
"Assuming that I perform the mission for one month, he will probably lose ten years of his life. I can feel his lifespan disappearing every moment."
Chu Qianqiu frowned. He did not expect that the clone hidden in Taiyin Lingzhu would have such a big burden.
"Fortunately, I have enough life-extending elixirs, otherwise I would really have done that evil thing."
Thinking of this, Chu Qianqiu took the Wanshou Pill that he handed over, took the elixir directly, and pinched a Wanshou】property on the spot to make up for his longevity.
"What are you going to do now?"
"Looking for Brother Sanxiu to accompany me to Fengzhou."
"This time I'm not looking for a beauty, I'm looking for a wise brother."
"Take him to Fengzhou with you."
Chu Qianqiu suddenly became playful and showed an evil smile.
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Taocheng, Xiangshan Temple
The young monk Sanxiu suddenly felt frightened and couldn't rest for a moment.
"The young monk has always been kind to others, so why do you feel like such a disaster is coming?"
"Is it the devil who came to Peach City?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
The little monk Sanxiu suddenly looked up at the sky, his heart beating wildly.
Since he broke through the innateness before he was fifteen years old, Master Juemi immediately sent him 300,000 taels of silver notes, telling him not to worry about spending money and to improve himself as much as possible.
This amount of money is not a small amount even for Fahua Temple, not to mention that he can buy elixirs at a much cheaper price at Guangming Temple.
After a few months, the little monk Sanxiu spent money like water. Even a few of the twelve-shaped acupoints were condensed. The golden bell advanced to the fifth level. With the blessing of the Mahayana Sutra, the cultivation speed was fast.
Gotta fly.
Even the innate early stage ones from Guangming Temple who were much older than him were no match for the young monk.
The young monk Sanxiu can even compete with some mid-level innate experts by relying on the combination of skills, and he can be called a rising star in the martial arts world.
It's just that all the geniuses became extremely gloomy under the brilliance of Chu Qianqiu.
"Except for Chu Zhongwu, no one else in this generation of Shenwu Dynasty is considered a genius."
"Even in Zhenwu Sect, even in the whole of Daxia, there is no genius more outstanding than Chu Zhongwu."
After Chu Qianqiu left for Beijing, Duke Xu Guogong became the first Chu Chui.
He flattered Chu Qianqiu in different ways every day, with extremely sinister intentions.
It would be great if the banished immortals of Zhenwu Sect don't like it and come down to find trouble so that we can see more of Chu Zhongwu's abilities.
All forces adhered to this idea and connived at all the storytellers to praise Chu Qianqiu crazily.
This made the young monk Sanxiu feel bad whenever he heard this name.
Because everyone who meets him will curiously ask:
"Junior brother, do you know the origin of Chu Zhongwu, Mr. Chu?"
"It is said that Lord Zhongwu was born in Baixiang Town. Junior brother, you are also from Baixiang Town. Can you tell us about it?"
"Yes, little junior brother, tell us quickly."
You are blind.
If you haven’t seen that Xiao Monk has achieved a breakthrough in his innate nature, why don’t you ask me a question?
Young monk Sanxiu was also a guy who was praised as a genius since he was a child. He had a very bad personality and made trouble everywhere.
So he enjoys compliments from others, and most likes to see others angry and helpless against him.
Now no one cares about him, which makes the little monk very sad.
Zen Master Shangguang originally asked him specifically:
"Sanxiu, we are going to visit Chu Zhongwu. You happen to be his adopted brother, so you should go with me."
"Amitabha, the monk is not going!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Who wants to see that guy?
That guy is simply the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven - Moha Shun.
No, he is scarier than Mobo Shun.
The little monk Sanxiu didn't even think about it, he refused decisively and ran away.
Coincidentally, Abbot Juemi has just taken over the Xiangshan Temple and is preparing to rebuild it.
Asked if he would like to take over the role of host for a temporary transition, the young monk Sanxiu agreed immediately.
"Maybe the young monk is overthinking."
"Hiding in Xiangshan Temple, I shouldn't be able to see the Demon King."
"Brother Sanxiu!"
As soon as the young monk finished speaking, Chu Qianqiu fell from the sky and looked at him with a smile.
Run!
Run quickly!
The little monk didn't even think about it, he subconsciously came up with a step by step lotus and ran away quickly.
"Xian brother, what a handsome Qinggong."
"But using Qinggong in front of martial arts masters, haven't you been a little stupid lately?"
Chu Qianqiu released his mental power with a smile, like the Tathagata Buddha stretching out his five-finger mountain and directly suppressing the naughty monkey monkey.
"Let go of the little monk, let go of the little monk quickly."
"What do you want to do? It's indecent!"
"Come, help me, someone is molesting the young monk."
The young monk Sanxiu felt an indescribable terror and screamed repeatedly.
"Dear brother, don't panic, I have something to come to you for."
Chu Qianqiu said with a smile that he still remembered how cute the little monk was before, but seeing him now was like seeing a ghost.
"What's the matter? I don't want to see you, little monk."
The little monk Sanxiu screamed.
Because he practices the Mahayana Sutra, this martial art is very weird, but it allows him to accurately feel the threat of the enemy.
Therefore, in his eyes, Chu Qianqiu was not a brother with a smile, but the lord of the demon world who was more terrifying than the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven.
"Come to Fengzhou with me."
"If the young monk doesn't go, you will offend the Vajra Temple now."
"If the young monk follows him, he is destined to have a narrow escape from death."
The little monk Sanxiu was so anxious that he cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf.
It was not like he had not inquired about information at Guangming Temple, and knew that it was more dangerous to serve as Chu Qianqiu's subordinate now.
I don't even want to go even to death.
"Hey, my dear brother is so enthusiastic, he said he must go, right?"
"Brother, it's a bit lonely along the way. It's just you and me, let's go on the road together."
Chu Qianqiu said with a smile as before.
Now the personal guards have been prepared, all they need is a young monk.
It's time to develop a relationship with my wise brother.
As for the second uncle's opinion, of course he was overjoyed and agreed.
"Don't come over."
The sad screams of the young monk echoed in Xiangshan Temple.