Time passed by and it turned out to be three months. During these three months, Su Ming had been sitting cross-legged and meditating, consolidating his understanding of fate and integrating it in his body and mind.
On this day, Su Ming slowly opened his eyes and looked at the starry sky in the distance. His eyes were full of depth, as if the sky was included in it. Not long after, a long rainbow roared from the hurricane in the starry sky. The periphery of the long rainbow
There were white ripples, and hurricanes dispersed wherever they passed, allowing this person to expand his speed to a certain extent. In a few breaths, he approached the place where Su Ming was. After rushing towards him, he was surrounded by Su Ming.
A few dozen feet in front of him, the old man surnamed Miao transformed into the old man, cupping his fists and bowing deeply to Su Ming.
"Greetings to my lord."
Su Ming's expression remained normal, he glanced at the old man surnamed Miao indifferently and nodded slightly.
"My lord, I'm investigating due east, and found that there are tens of thousands of remaining monks. They are either in groups of three or five, or gathered in hundreds, and are scattered in hidden places in the east.
Most of them were wary of my arrival, and except for a small number of people who happily agreed to the choice of the sect, most of them were hesitant..." The old man surnamed Miao lowered his head and spoke.
"What's the matter with your injury?" Su Ming glanced at the old man named Miao and spoke calmly.
"It is about two months away due east, and it is also the farthest place on this trip. There is a small army there that used to be the Daochen Sect, with about ten thousand people. They refused to join the sect.
His opinion, and even more so the treasure that can travel through hurricanes given by the greedy lord..." When the old man surnamed Miao said this, he raised his head and glanced at Su Ming, but did not continue to speak.
Su Ming's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he took a careful look at the old man surnamed Miao. He raised his right hand and waved, and immediately a pill appeared out of thin air in his hand and went straight to the old man surnamed Miao.
"This elixir comes from the upper world and can help you recover from your injuries. After you swallow it, meditate for an hour and take me to the place where I injured you." After Su Ming finished speaking, his eyes were closed, but his consciousness was locked on that place in the distance.
Old man, observe carefully.
The old man surnamed Miao took the elixir, swallowed it without hesitation, and immediately meditated. Soon, his body was sweating. After an hour, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, showing excitement, and his body burst into laughter.
The sound of snapping echoed. In fact, his injuries were only partial this time. He was also injured in the catastrophe and had been suppressed. But now, this hour of meditation has almost restored all his injuries.
Seventy-seven or eighty-eight, it made his overall cultivation stronger by one or two points. The strangeness of this elixir shows how precious it is.
This made the old man surnamed Miao look at Su Ming, and he immediately felt a sense of gratitude. As that sense of gratitude appeared, Su Ming closed his eyes and immediately noticed with his spiritual consciousness that there was something more in this old man.
There was a faint trace, but it was leaning towards Su Ming's power of fate.
The old man could not detect this power, but Su Ming could see it clearly. This scene also proved that his previous analysis was useful. At this moment, he did not hesitate. After opening his eyes, Su Ming did not move with his legs crossed, but his body was still.
Overlapping shadows appeared in an instant. After a blurry figure stepped out, it transformed into another Su Ming, also wearing a black robe, but this was Su Ming's clone. It was his newly recovered and more powerful Sky Devouring clone.
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Faintly, there was a layer of faint golden light coming from the Space-Eating Clone. This golden light was one of Su Ming's characters, and it was also peeled away with the Space-Eating Clone at this moment.
At that time, Su Ming's personality could not be controlled by himself, but now, with his enlightenment and his mastery of the relationship with the outside world, he can now perfectly control different personalities, and can separate them into different clones.
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"Lead the way." Su Ming's clone came out with a hoarse voice from within the black robe. The old man surnamed Miao immediately said yes. He stood up and with a sway, Su Ming's air-devouring clone turned into a rainbow and roared away.
The white ripples under their feet pushed away the hurricane as they spread outward, making them faster and faster. Especially Su Ming's air-devouring clone was so powerful that it could forcefully break through for a period of time even within this hurricane.
There won't be too much damage. After all, his flesh, blood, and bones are absorbed from the ancient god's body. The physical power he controls, although it cannot be called immortal, is already indestructible.
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The roaring sound was shocking, and the two rainbows quickly disappeared into the hurricane. After a moment, Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged in the empty space formed by hundreds of thousands of white ripples, slowly lowered his head and closed his eyes again.
, sit up and meditate.
As time passed, Su Ming's air-devouring clone ran rampant in the starry sky with powerful physical power, and its speed surpassed the galloping of the old man named Miao. In the end, it was almost Su Ming's air-devouring clone that grabbed the old man's arm and lifted it up.
The sharp sound of breaking the void rushed at a speed faster than lightning.
The old man surnamed Miao was excited and even more horrified. He felt that he had known about the lord's amazing cultivation before, but he never expected that even a clone of the other party could have such terrifying power. This made him horrified at the same time.
, there is no longer any objection to Su Ming, but he is completely obedient.
Half a month after the Sky Devourer clone left, in the area where Master Su Ming was sitting cross-legged and meditating, a rainbow roared in the distance again. This time, the rainbow was very weak and seemed to be struggling before it rushed back and rushed into the ripples.
Behind the area, the Changhong turned into a young man wearing a star robe. His face was pale and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. There were a large number of white insects squirming in the blood. After being sprayed out of the body, those
The insects neighed shrilly one by one, and each one shattered into pieces with a thumping sound, and turned into a centipede with wings, neighing and heading straight towards the bell.
"Lord!!" Dao Zhong, who seemed to be extremely weak, immediately let out a low roar, raised his right hand and was about to burst out all the remaining cultivation power in his body. When Su Ming was sitting cross-legged in meditation in the distance, his eyes suddenly flashed.
Open your mouth, raise your right hand and point forward.
Under this finger, it was as if the power of time suddenly descended on the area where the young man was. This power of time turned into a terrifying reversal in this small area. With the reversal, those centipedes with wings one by one
He immediately rolled back and became a small white insect in the blood again. Even the blood was immediately reversed and returned to Daozhong's mouth.
At the same time, Dao Zhong's body trembled, and within three to five breaths, there was a bang. Countless white threads drilled out of his body along his pores, and condensed into a white fist-sized ball in mid-air.
of small balls.
With the condensation of the white balls, Dao Zhong's cultivation level also changed rapidly from weak, until it recovered to a state of seventy-seven or eighty-eighth of all cultivation levels, although it was not at its peak. Only then did the power of reversing the years suddenly dissipate.
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Dao Zhong was stunned there, his body trembling slightly. The look he looked at Su Ming was filled with unprecedented fear. His heart was shaking. He could feel that what happened to him at that moment was a wave of time.
Power, that is the reversal of time, that is the great magical power that can control time.
Only this kind of magical power can make the injuries on his body improve in an instant, and can make those white threads come out as they enter his body, until they turn into their original appearance.
Su Ming's power, at this moment, was like suppression, completely shocking Dao Zhong. He took a breath, bowed deeply to Su Ming, with reverence in his eyes, and spoke in a low voice.
"Thank you, Lord, for the rescue!"
"What happened?" Su Ming said calmly, and grabbed the air with his right hand. Immediately, the small white ball rolled back and was caught in Su Ming's hand, and he looked at it.
"Lord, in the west of here, I have discovered a total of thirty-one places where the remaining monks gather. Most of them have less than a hundred people. There are only two places where thousands of people are present. Those are two broken places.
The cracked stars, through observation, I can see that these two places were the former cultivation of the Immortal Clan Alliance.
And among them there were as many as four people in the palm realm... That is to say, during an investigation, I was seriously injured by one of my old enemies. If it weren't for the treasure given by the lord to escape into the hurricane, this person would not be able to catch up, and I am afraid that he would be killed.
Fallen there..." Dao Zhong said with a bitter smile.
"And..." Dao Zhong hesitated.
"Tell me." Su Ming looked at the white ball in his hand and said calmly.
"And among the forces of the Immortal Alliance that are chasing me, they seem to have established a sect..." Dao Zhong said immediately.
Su Ming looked away from the white ball and closed his eyes slightly. Immediately, his body once again had an overlapping shadow. In an instant, a piece of mist appeared from his body. After he stepped out, a blurry man formed.
This man carries an indescribable evil. This is Su Ming's Ecang clone, and in this clone, there is the gray in Su Ming's character, which represents the midwinter meaning of destruction and killing!
The integration of gray caused the long gray hair to gradually appear on this Ecang clone.
The appearance of this gray-haired man was unclear, but after he appeared, a strong murderous intention was released from his body.
"In the Daochen True Realm, from now on, there can only be one sect, and no second one can appear. Once it appears, it will be destroyed. Only the person who leads it will be killed. If the rest of the people obey, they will be brought back to this place.
." Su Ming no longer looked at the clock, but continued to look at the white ball, as if he was very interested.
The gray Su Ming'e Cang clone's eyes flashed with blood. He did not speak, but took a step forward. When he came to the side of Dao Zhong, Dao Zhong felt a chill in his heart. He could feel the richness coming from the gray figure.
With murderous intent and a kind of madness that shocked him, he quickly bowed his head and said yes, secretly looking forward to what his enemy would look like if he saw him return again——
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