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Chapter 1357 Mahayana Clone

Wang Daoyuan said that Xuanyuan's potential could not be compared with Dahei, and Xuanyuan was not happy at that time.

"Master, you just look down on me, the Peeping Sky Black Turtle clan.

Compared with those high-level divine beasts, our clan is certainly not comparable.

But our ancestors also produced true immortals, who were stronger than some low-level dragons.

There are no dogs among the mythical beasts, so how can his potential be higher than mine?"

Wang Daoyuan handed another ball of Hunyuan Purple Qi to Dahei: "Dahei, after you swallow it, try to see how long it takes to refine it."

Dahei just nodded and swallowed the Hunyuan Purple Qi in one gulp.

After more than ten breaths, Dahei said: "Second Young Master, I have finished refining it."

Xuanyuan's mung bean eyes were as wide as one and a half mung beans: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!

It takes me nearly an hour to refine the Hunyuan Purple Qi, how can you, a fifth-level demon clan, do it so quickly?"

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "You are really stupid. Your ancestors left so many classics, so you can't think carefully about what special existences are more similar to Dahei."

Xuanyuan's eyes rolled around, and after a long time he shook his head: "There are no extremely powerful canine monsters in the fairy world.

There are several people who can cultivate to the realm of true immortals, but none of them can refine as fast as Dahei."

Wang Daoyuan was a little strange: "Is it possible that there are no heavenly dogs in the immortal world?"

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan was stunned: "You said Dahei is a heavenly dog?"

"Dahei has the blood of Tengu, and it is relatively pure.

It's just that there is no suitable environment in the Qianyuan world, so it is difficult for him to grow.

Now that I have enough Hunyuan Purple Qi, it won't be a problem to help him develop his bloodline."

"It is true that there are no Tengu in the Immortal Realm itself, but in the early years there were Tengu who ascended to the Immortal Realm.

At first, when the dog pretended to be an ordinary canine monster, no one noticed him.

But the Tengu's growth rate is really frightening. It only took less than ten thousand years to cultivate to the realm of Nine Paths True Immortal.

In order to go further and break through the realm of the Immortal Lord, he devoured other true immortals everywhere, causing a bloody storm in the immortal world.

None of the nine true immortals could be his opponent.

In the end, it was an immortal king who took action and captured the dog.

Later, the Nine Great Immortal Lords ordered that when encountering Tengu in the Immortal Realm, they would be destroyed immediately.

That was hundreds of thousands of years ago, and all that remains are some rumors."

At this time, Wang Daoyuan was a little confused: "The Tengu was bred in the ancient times of the Qianyuan Realm, but his strength was only at the level of a high-level true dragon.

Even Canglong, the king of the dragon clan, can easily take it down. At most, he is just a stronger Earth Immortal. I have never heard that he has such terrifying strength."

Xuanyuan smiled and said: "The Qianyuan Realm is the strongest among the spiritual world, but it is not at the same level as the Immortal Realm.

Tengu is the incarnation of the way of devouring. As long as it is eaten, it can quickly become stronger.

Back in the Immortal Realm, it was because the Nine Immortals blocked the way for the Nine True Immortals to continue to grow, so the Tengu did not continue to improve their cultivation.

If it weren't for the suppression of the Nine Immortal Lords, the Tengu would have grown to such an extent.

The resources of the Qianyuan Realm simply cannot bring out the true potential of the Tengu.

There are many resources in the fairy world, so the upper limit of Tengu's growth in the fairy world is naturally much higher than that in the Qianyuan world."

Wang Daoyuan nodded slightly: "I always thought that the upper limit of Dahei's future growth was that of an earthly immortal, who could only act alone.

Unexpectedly, Dahei's potential is so strong.

Dahei, you must practice hard in the future and strive to become the strongest warrior under me."

Dahei nodded: "Second Young Master, don't worry, I can also swallow the Nine Realms in the future."

Wang Daoyuan looked at Xuanyuan with a smile: "How is it? Do you still want to compare your potential with Dahei?"

Xuanyuan shook his head repeatedly: "Master, you are joking. With my little ability, how dare I fight with Brother Dahei?

Brother Dahei, if you have anything to do in the future, just give me your orders."

Xuanyuan has always been aware of current affairs, and Dahei has great potential. Now with the full training of Wang Daoyuan, the son of fate, his achievements are limitless.

The Sky-Peeping Black Turtles are not good at fighting, and they can only rely on their strong turtle shells to carry them when in danger.

However, the Tengu lineage is a real god of death. Whatever it encounters, it will be swallowed directly into its belly and refined quickly.

No matter how hard the turtle shell is, it can't withstand this move.

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Dahei, while you are practicing, keep an eye on the spiritual field for me.

If a certain turtle steals the elixir, deal with him properly.

If a turtle tries to resist, use the God Refining Gourd to deal with it.

Lian Shen, come here."

The God Refining Gourd immediately flew over: "Master, what are your orders?"

"From now on, you will follow Dahei and guard the spiritual field together.

If a turtle steals the elixir, deal with him."

Lian Shen glanced at Xuanyuan, as if there was just such a turtle in the spirit bead space.

"Don't worry, Master, I just like to take care of the turtles.

Should I care if others steal the elixir?"

Wang Daoyuan shook his head: "Don't worry about it, just keep an eye on a certain turtle."

Xuanyuan couldn't bear it anymore: "Master, you are nakedly targeting me.

Why is it that other people are fine even if they secretly take the elixir, but they just want to catch me and not let me go?"

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Others can quickly improve their cultivation by taking elixirs, how about you?

Since entering this spirit bead space, my cultivation has not increased much, but my physical body has increased."

Lian Shen answered: "Master is right. As soon as I see this fat turtle, I want to eat it. This body of flesh is so tempting."

Xuanyuan immediately argued: "The demon clan is relatively slow in cultivation, and our turtle clan is even more so.

From breaking through the seventh level to reaching the realm of great power, it takes nearly ten thousand years at least."

Wang Daoyuan didn't listen to him at all: "Don't bullshit me. You are a purebred Sky-Peeping Black Turtle, not a mixed bloodline. You need to spend a lot of resources to improve your bloodline.

If you practice hard, your cultivation level will at least break through to the seventh level mid-level.

It's been decades since I brought you out of the fragments of the fairy world.

You spend most of your time in the spirit bead space. The time flow rate is more than 200 times, so you have been there for at least five thousand years.

You haven't been able to break through so far. Are you lazy?

When you break through to the seventh level mid-level, Dahei and Lian Shen will no longer be staring at you."

Lian Shen looked at Xuanyuan like a hungry wolf, wishing to swallow him right away.

Xuanyuan didn't dare to talk back anymore and went to practice near the boundless true water.

Wang Daoyuan gave Dahei another ball of Hunyuan Purple Qi, but Dahei quickly refused: "Second Young Master, the energy level of your Hunyuan Purple Qi is too high. I have devoured so much before that I can no longer refine it.

If this thing is stored in the stomach, it will slowly lose its power. If you swallow it now, it will be a waste. I will wait until my bloodline consumes the Hunyuan Purple Qi."

Wang Daoyuan also nodded slightly. After all, Dahei was only at the fifth level. Even though he had a strong bloodline, his cultivation level was not enough after all.

"You go and refine it first."

Dahei went aside to practice while Wang Daoyuan sent the Hunyuan purple energy to the outside of the spirit bead.

The spirit bead space body is placed in the spirit bead model of the small world, and when the Hunyuan purple energy is sent out, it will just fall into the spirit bead model.

Wang Daoyuan continued to inject spiritual power into the Five Elements Gathering Pot, and Hunyuan Purple Qi continued to pour out. This Hunyuan Purple Qi was continuously injected into the small world's spirit bead model.

A few years later, Wang Daoyuan suddenly sensed some strange movements in his clone Xu Chenhai.

The law of earth attribute corrosion that Xu Chenhai realized was completely instilled by him and is completely consistent with his own law.

There are the same laws in the Lingzhu space, and he can always stay in the Lingzhu space to practice.

Over the past many years, he has already condensed his own container of heaven.

Xu Chenhai is a thick-earth spiritual body, and his magical powers are also in the thick-earth realm.

Therefore, his heavenly container is a small world covered with loess.

After years of cultivation, Xu Chenhai’s small world has grown up.

By now, it has grown to its limit.

If we do not break through the Mahayana and connect the small world with the way of heaven, the small world cannot grow further.

Wang Daoyuan controlled Xu Chenhai, absorbing a large amount of seventh-level spiritual power and the power of law, and stored them in the Heavenly Dao container until the Heavenly Dao container was completely filled.

Wang Daoyuan's soul returned to his physical body and brought Xu Chenhai out, and also took out Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan was slacking off before and was suddenly taken out. He didn't know what was going on and was about to get angry.

Seeing Wang Daoyuan's smiling face, his overwhelming anger was instantly suppressed.

Putting on a flattering expression: "Master, you brought the little turtle out, what's the matter?"

Wang Daoyuan decided to deceive him: "What do you think?"

"Master, in the past few years, Dahei and Lian Shen have been watching, but I haven't stolen any elixir.

And I have been practicing hard, but I just took a nap recently."

Wang Daoyuan glanced at him: "How many years does it take for you to take a nap?"

Xuanyuan hurriedly retorted: "Master, you just look down on the turtle. I am focused on practicing now, so I can only sleep for ten and a half months at most if I take a nap."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to pursue it.

My avatar, the container of heaven, has reached its limit. Apart from breaking through the Mahayana, there is no further hope.

Although his soul is still there, it is completely controlled by me.

Once I enter the world of heaven, I don't know if I can control this guy.

If something went wrong and I was involved, I would be in big trouble.

Your family has inheritance from the immortal world, have you ever mentioned this situation?"

Xuan Yuan shook his head: "I really haven't heard of this. After all, controlling the clones of living people is a heretical method.

Anyone who does this will be despised by his colleagues.

Even if there are people who do this, they are all hidden, who will show it openly?"

Then he glanced at Wang Daoyuan: "Master, I didn't say what you meant, I was just talking about the fairy world."

"I have no intention of punishing you. Just tell me if there are any Mahayana monks in the immortal world who are suspected of being controlled."

Xuanyuan thought for a long time before saying: "I have heard some rumors, and most people in the fairy world do not dare to easily reveal that they control living puppets.

But there are exceptions, and this kind of thing is called a war puppet.

Each of the Nine Immortal Lords controls many war puppets. These people are either monks who have committed many evil deeds, or they have been secretly trained.

The war puppet is absolutely obedient to its master and will not do anything to resist it.

He is good at the art of combined attacks and cooperates seamlessly in battle, displaying extremely strong combat power.

Most people speculate that the souls of these people are controlled by some special means, but there is no evidence.

After all, the war puppets are the subordinates of the Immortal Lord, and no one dares to speak nonsense."

Wang Daoyuan thought for a while: "The combat puppet that can be used by the Immortal Lord must be at least a low-level true immortal, right?

In this way, war puppets can also break through the Mahayana.

Or maybe they turned into war puppets after they broke through the Mahayana."

"It should be that the war puppets have broken through the Mahayana. When those war puppets have low cultivation level, they just stay in a daze, and there should be problems at that time.

Of course, I can’t say the specific means.”

Wang Daoyuan nodded: "With this precedent, there is at least some possibility of success, and it is worth trying.

As long as it doesn't involve my true body, it doesn't matter if one of my clones is destroyed."

After that, put Xuanyuan into the spirit bead space.

It will take several years to break through, and letting him stay here will delay his cultivation.

Then, he took out two six-bearded purple jade dragon ginseng and gave them to Xu Chenhai.

He has to rely on himself to enter the state of enlightenment.

If the ontology interferes too much, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Xu Chenhai swallowed the purple jade dragon ginseng and began to meditate on the spot.

In just half a quarter of an hour, his whole body was enveloped in a mysterious power.

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Sure enough, the simpler the mind, the easier it is to enter the state of enlightenment."

He did not control Xu Chenhai to avoid interfering with his judgment, but only vaguely sensed what the separated soul saw.

Xu Chenhai's consciousness was in a completely dark space, but he sensed a force guiding him to find it.

His consciousness moved forward with this force, and not long after, an earthy yellow ball of light appeared in front of him.

This light ball contains extremely profound earth-attribute laws, but the power that has been guiding consciousness is not emitted by this light ball.

Obviously, this is a barrier to breakthrough.

Once trapped, a large amount of seventh-level spiritual power and law power will inevitably be consumed.

As early as when he understood the law, Wang Daoyuan injected many memories into him, including those memories of life and death.

As long as the main body does not interfere, Xu Chenhai's state of mind is completely sufficient.

Wang Daoyuan did not take the initiative to intervene, so as not to cause any violent reaction from Heavenly Dao.

Xu Chenhai's consciousness penetrated the light ball, and his understanding of the laws of earth attributes soared.

Wang Daoyuan also gained a lot of benefits with the help of the split soul's induction.

It took a year before Xu Chenhai's consciousness finally broke away from the khaki ball of light.

At this time, he had only consumed 20% of his spiritual power and law power.

Then, his consciousness followed the mysterious power and continued to move forward.

Balls of light appeared in front of them again, but his consciousness never fell into them again, and he always followed that mysterious power.

Another year passed in the outside world, and a wasteland completely composed of loess appeared in front of Xu Chenhai.

The mountains, canyons, and plains here are all made of loess and nothing else.

That mysterious power comes from this wilderness.

Xu Chenhai's consciousness penetrated into this wasteland and merged with the loess in the wasteland.

After a long time, his consciousness returned to the container of heaven.

At this time, there was a pipeline connecting the Heavenly Dao container to the wasteland. This pipeline was seven inches in diameter and only fifty or sixty miles long.

Wang Daoyuan, who vaguely sensed all this, was relieved. Xu Chenhai succeeded, and he had a genuine Mahayana clone.

PS: I’m not feeling well, I’ve been feeling groggy, so the update is late.


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