After Jiang Gan regained consciousness, he discovered that he had two bodies.
One is his true body, and the other is Wu Yazi in the Tianlong Book World.
In Jiang Qian's perception, Wu Yazi was in an extremely strange state at this time, like an innate god being gestated.
The giant black cocoon is like the dark and deep sea of the North Sea. It instinctively absorbs faith and will, and continues to grow and evolve.
The extremely pure divine power of Celestial Silkworm flows in the body, as vast as the sea, and it also contains a wisp of innate water charm.
Jiang Qian also knew that this was not a real innate god, it just had a hint of innate aura and had no form.
After all, the Tianlong Book World is just a small secret world. It is too small in size and is essentially equivalent to a third-level practitioner.
After the destruction of the world, the nothingness and chaos that evolved were completely fake, and the innate gods that were conceived were naturally parallel imports among parallel imports.
However, no matter how parallel it is, its essence is still a genuine third-grade god, a natural god born from heaven and earth.
If there is enough faith and willpower to nourish and continuously strengthen its origin, it may not be impossible to transform into a real immortal god!
Of course, there is still a long way to go before you can transform into a fairy.
Even so, Wu Yazi's clone still brought great benefits to Jiang Qian.
First of all, Jiang Gan's understanding and thinking ability have increased several times, as if he has transformed from a single-core processor to a dual-core processor, one of which is an enhanced version.
The most important thing is that Wu Yazi, the giant cocoon transformed into a clone, is always in contact with the Tianlong Book World.
The various insights of all Tianlong readers will be poured into their hearts and minds, turning into the resources and foundation for the growth of their avatars.
Through the blending of consciousness, these insights will also become Jiang Qian's insights, laying the strongest foundation for his spiritual path.
Secondly, the clone has perfectly inherited all kinds of knowledge and skills mastered by Wu Yazi. As long as you are familiar with them a little, they can be turned into physical instincts.
Once again, when encountering danger, the giant cocoon transformed into the clone can be integrated into one's own body, raising one's own realm to the third level. It is still the third level of the three systems of immortality, martial arts, and Shinto.
With his powerful foundation, he can even surpass the rank and kill the second rank.
In the end, even if you accidentally die, you can be reborn in your clone body, reach the sky in one step, and directly transform into a third-grade god.
When the clone is conceived, he will be a perfect tool man, and all kinds of dirty and tiring work can be thrown to him.
As the saying goes, if there is something to do, there will be no Yazi, and if there is nothing wrong, Taoist Jiang; if there is murder and arson, there will be no Yazi, but if you do good deeds and accumulate virtue, Taoist Jiang, this will give you a sense of accomplishment!
Now, the clone has not yet been conceived, so this important task can only be left to You Zhuxia.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Gan cut away the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to sort out the various knowledge and skills in his mind.
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At this time, there was a teahouse in Jinhua County. You Zhuxia was drinking tea and listening to books in the elegant room. He was enjoying himself and felt quite at ease!
At her feet, there was a little wolf covered in dragon scales, also listening attentively to the book. It was Mo Lin.
Suddenly, You Zhuxia shivered violently and had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Could it be that the old ghost from Montenegro is catching up with me again?"
You Zhuxia looked a little surprised and uncertain.
Back then, after she got rid of Yang Wudi's entanglement, she followed Jiang Gan's instructions and went to Yushan to retrieve the Earthly Soul Milk.
This soul milk was the start-up capital given to her by Jiang Qian to promote Tianlong.
After You Zhuxia retrieved the Earthly Soul Milk, he happened to encounter Mo Lin who was being chased by a fourth-grade ghost commander.
Sensing the aura of Jiang Qian on Mo Lin's body, she didn't hesitate at all and killed the handsome ghost directly, saving Mo Lin.
It turns out that Mo Lin stole a secret technique from the Black Mountain Ghost King in the ghost market.
The Black Mountain Ghost King didn't want to attract too much attention, so he only sent a fourth-grade ghost commander to chase Mo Lin.
Relying on the supernatural power of changing size and the instinct to sense danger, Mo Lin hid in Yushan to avoid the ghost commander's pursuit.
After the death of the ghost commander, it was as if a hornet's nest had been stirred, directly alerting the Black Mountain Ghost King.
The Black Mountain Ghost King personally took action and fought You Zhuxia for hundreds of rounds.
In the end, You Zhuxia was defeated and had no choice but to temporarily avoid the sharp attack and flee crazily with Mo Lin.
After spending several days, You Zhuxia temporarily got rid of the Black Mountain Ghost King and hid in Jinhua County.
But unexpectedly, he discovered that many storytellers in teahouses and restaurants throughout Jinhua County were telling the story of Tianlong.
After some inquiring, I found out that Tianlong has become popular in the twenty-four states of the Eastern Barren.
After thinking for a moment, You Zhuxia understood the whole story.
She threw the Tianlong manuscript to Yang Wudi. It was obviously Yang Wudi who took action and used the power of Taixuan Dao Palace to spread the word about Tianlong, which caused this situation.
In other words, as long as she exerted her strength, the task entrusted to her was completed, and she completed it extremely successfully.
"Mo Lin, let's go!"
You Zhuxia patted Mo Lin's head and said softly.
"Sister You, where are we going?"
Mo Lin asked doubtfully.
"Go to Bianliang County in Songzhou!"
You Zhuxia blurted out directly, paused, and continued.
"Songzhou is the territory of Taixuan Taoist Palace, and Bianliang County is at the foot of Taixuan Mountain. I don't think the old ghosts from the Black Mountains dare to go to Bianliang County to act recklessly!"
After the words fell, You Zhuxia flew out of the window directly with Mo Lin and headed towards Bianliang City in Songzhou.
In a teahouse, a waiter saw this scene and shouted quickly:
"Shopkeeper, it's not good!"
When the fat shopkeeper heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he scolded:
"Your shopkeeper is fine, but I've been irritable all day long. Tell me, what happened?"
"Fly!"
The waiter in the shop was scolded by the shopkeeper and uttered two words in a trembling voice.
"There are strong men flying over Jinhua County every day, so what's the fuss?"
The fat shopkeeper said angrily.
"Shopkeeper, the guest from the elegant room flew away!"
The waiter at the shop finally cleared his mind and explained quickly.
"Who is the guest in the private room?"
The fat shopkeeper asked quickly.
"It's that young master who looks like an immortal, and he's accompanied by a strange little wolf. He's running away from home!"
The waiter in the shop said with gestures.
"People's hearts are not ancient. Such a handsome young master is actually a freeloader!"
The fat shopkeeper said with a sigh, a look of pain on his face.
In his teahouse, the hall is full of down-and-out warriors, and the prices of tea and snacks are very affordable, so they can only make a profit.
The private rooms in teahouses are reserved for young men and wealthy businessmen. They are very expensive and are the teahouse's main source of income.
The loss of an evasive order is only a few taels of silver, and the fat shopkeeper can still bear it.
But what he is worried about is that other people will follow suit, and then the teahouse will not be able to continue to operate.
At the same time, You Zhuxia's body paused slightly and almost fell from the air.
In order to avoid the pursuit of the Black Mountain Ghost King, You Zhuxia used the art of listening to the wind to the extreme. No disturbance within a hundred miles could escape her surveillance.
A conversation in a teahouse naturally fell into her ears.
"Escape from the bill? Eat for free?"
You Zhuxia couldn't afford to lose this person, so he quickly took out a silver ingot and threw it towards a teahouse.
I saw the silver ingot turning into a ray of silver light, flying across dozens of miles, accurately falling into a teahouse, and embedded in the wooden table of the cashier.
This scene shocked everyone in the teahouse, and the entire teahouse fell silent for an instant, and you could hear a pin drop.
Immediately afterwards, the storyteller was the first to react, put away the folding fan, put Xingmu in his arms, ran away without even asking for money, and never looked back.
Seeing this, the other tea guests quickly threw down some coins and left in a hurry.
When the fat shopkeeper saw this, he felt like crying for a moment!
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