Chapter 399 The limitations of the clone technique under the Great Dao of Origin!

Chapter 399 The limitations of the clone technique under the Great Dao of Origin!

The Red Feather God General carried Xu Yang all the way down and flew in the air.

"Back then, our Shaluo clan swept across the universe. With the leadership of the Divine Lord, a top-level tenth-order warrior, our Shaluo clan collected a large number of treasures and inheritances." The Red Feather Divine General said, "Do you know why it seems that such a long time has passed, and we are still alive even though we have not been able to transcend?"

When talking about "clearly failing to transcend", General Akabane's tone was filled with a hint of sadness and unwillingness.

"Because of the ancient ruins?" Xu Yang asked tentatively.

In the entire cosmic sea, all the ancient ruins either come from the Origin Continent or are the remnants of the top forces from each cosmic era. Among them, the ruins from the Origin Continent can excavate treasures and heritage that are far beyond imagination.

"Yes, in the middle of the last cosmic era, the Lord God broke into an ancient ruin at the core of Liuchong Mountain and found some ancient remains in it, which contained the secret of how I and the three black-armored Gods survived to this day." God General Chiyu laughed, "There is a kind of talisman called 'Blood Pattern Dao Soldier' ​​in the ruins, and there is a space inside it that allows us to reside in it."

"Transcendence in disguise?" Xu Yang shuddered.

If this is true, then who knows how much of a disturbance this blood-patterned Taoist soldier will cause once it is exposed.

The Red Feather God General said with a sigh, "Yes and no, the three Black Armor God Generals and I have indeed survived from long ago to the present, but the price we paid is unimaginable to you..."

"Before their transformation, the three black-armored generals were the eighth-order top warriors of our Shaluo clan. However, because the blood-patterned Taoist soldiers they inhabited were not of a high enough level to fully carry their huge consciousness, they could only give up most of their self-consciousness and retain the smallest and most core part. Under the erosion of time, they have now almost completely lost themselves..."

Xu Yang's heart trembled when he heard this. If he lost himself, would he still be truly alive? If so, he would rather return to dust.

"And I was a top ninth-order warrior in my lifetime, so I got the only high-level talisman. I kept all my consciousness, but in order to reduce the burden of the talisman, I spent every cosmic era in a deep sleep, unless an intruder broke in and activated me... Can you imagine... I was once a top ninth-order warrior, but now I can't even count how many cosmic eras I have spent?"

At this point, the sadness revealed by Akabane God General was almost like a river flowing backwards. Xu Yang had seen this feeling before. It was when he was a college student in his previous life. He went to a welfare institution that specializes in taking in Alzheimer's patients as a volunteer. The patients there were clearly still chatting with him with a smile the moment before, but the next moment they would ask him who he was and where they were with a blank look on their faces. Their eyes were full of confusion and panic, like trapped animals in endless darkness that could not find a way out.

The sadness that General Akabane felt at this moment was exactly the same as those patients.

He smiled bitterly, his voice trembling slightly. "I was once a powerful ninth-rank warrior who dominated the world. The universe was nothing but a thing in my hand. But now, every time I wake up, it's like stepping into a completely unfamiliar world. The familiar tribesmen have long disappeared, and the glory of the past has turned to dust. I try hard to recall the passion of the battles and the cheers of victory, but the memories are like a candle in the wind, which can be extinguished at any time."

"Whenever I fall asleep, I vaguely dream of the past glory, the flags of the Shaluo tribe flying everywhere in the universe, and the orders of the God King shaking the four directions like thunder. But when I wake up, there is only this cold blood-patterned Taoist weapon talisman to accompany me. It is so quiet that I can hear the sound of my own consciousness breaking. I want to hold on to the past, hold on to those precious memories, but they are like sand between my fingers. The harder I try, the faster they slip away."

The Akabane God General slowly raised his head and looked into the void. His eyes no longer had the sharpness and majesty they once had, leaving only endless emptiness. "I don't even know what the meaning of my existence is. Living in such an incomplete state, is it a blessing or a punishment? Perhaps, dust to dust is the best destination."

Xu Yang listened quietly, feeling mixed emotions. Faced with the helplessness that was so deep in his bones, he didn't know how to comfort General Akabane.

The air was like a frozen hot spring, so solidified that it made people feel tight in their hearts.

"We're here." General Akabane pointed to the distance.

Xu Yang looked in the direction he was looking and saw an altar suspended in the distance below, with a pure gold statue on the altar.

"It's such a big space, but everywhere else is empty, only the altar is a real thing." Xu Yang was a little puzzled, but he still followed the Red Feather General and flew to the altar.

call.

After landing on the altar, Xu Yang immediately felt a refreshing feeling like entering an air-conditioned room in the hottest days of summer. His whole body was refreshed and even his thinking speed soared rapidly. It was magical.

"The altar helps one concentrate and focus." General Akabane said, "This was also excavated from ancient ruins. Ancient ruins... so many magical treasures cannot withstand the passage of time. In the end, we can only glimpse their glory from these fragments."

"By the way, how many holy universes are there in the sea of ​​​​the universe now?" Looking at the pure gold statue, General Akabane asked Xu Yang with his back to him.

"Two, one is Dongdi and the other is Ziyue."

After a moment of silence, General Chiyu sighed heavily: "Okay... okay... I didn't expect that there would be another Purple Moon after the Eastern Emperor Holy Land... If the Lord of God succeeds... my name Sha Luo should also be in this holy land universe..."

"It is not the fault of war that God wants to kill me."

Xu Yang just stood quietly behind General Chiyu. Although he didn't know how many cosmic eras the Shaluo tribe existed in, he could tell from General Chiyu's words that the Purple Moon Holy Land universe had not yet appeared at that time, which meant that they were at least not from the past hundred cosmic eras.

There is no way to persuade someone to stop being sad, and this is often the case in reality. All the person who is talking needs is a listener with ears. Simply persuading them not to be sad will only backfire.

Sure enough, after Akabane God General had been talking for a while, he calmed down and turned around and said, "It's been a long time since we talked together. I have said so much without realizing it. I hope you don't find it annoying."

"It's okay. I'm also curious about the era you mentioned." Xu Yang told the truth.

General Akabane smiled and shook his head: "Let the past be the past, just like the God." As he said that, he reached out and touched the ordinary sculpture.

"The altar under your feet is the ultimate treasure. If you can use this altar to deduce a ninth-level secret method, it will be yours."

"Limited time is 100,000 epochs." This altar can be said to be one of the most important treasures of the Shala clan. Back then, the Shala clan was able to defeat all other clans with the power of one clan, and this altar played an indelible role!
It cultivated a tenth-level god, a ninth-level peak Chiyu, three eighth-level top black armors and twelve seventh-level true gods for the Shaluo tribe!
One ethnic group gave birth to seventeen true gods, who were as powerful as a cover and could sweep across the heavens.

"One hundred thousand epochs?" Xu Yang murmured softly. If we take into account the ten thousand times acceleration, that would be a billion epochs, and in years, that would be approximately ten trillion years.

This is an extremely long period of time!

But the Red Feather God General thought that Xu Yang thought the time was too short, and explained: "One hundred thousand epochs may seem very short, but with the help of the 'Boundless Altar' and your own understanding, there is still a slight chance of success."

The Red Feather God General was still optimistic about Xu Yang. After all, this was a super genius who had performed two eighth-level secrets with the body of the Lord of the Universe! If he had not been impressed by his talent, he would not have brought him here.

"I don't know if you have a clone, but if you do, you can have your clone go to the small universe of the snake outside and accelerate ten thousand times... then you will have more time... but I want to remind you that sometimes the ten thousand times acceleration will not help you achieve enlightenment, but will interfere with you. You have to learn to control it yourself."

"I understand." Xu Yang nodded.

"You are now entering the circle in the center of the altar." General Akabane pointed to a circle of about ten kilometers in radius. "After entering, inject divine power, and you will be able to enjoy the added effect brought by the Boundless Altar."

"Okay." Xu Yang quickly shrank his body and his heartbeat slowly accelerated. Creating a ninth-level secret technique within a hundred thousand epochs was a huge challenge. In the entire universe, perhaps no one had the confidence except the two founders of the holy land.

But he is different. With the bonus of the Twelve Sources of the Heavenly Demonic Flow, Xu Yang only needs to create a sixth-order secret technique. When the third-order bonus is attached, he can directly jump to the ninth-order power... Therefore, the reason why his heart beats faster is not the challenge of creating a ninth-order secret technique, but once a sixth-order secret technique is created, it means that he has the accumulation to break through to the true god level...

He had not yet decided whether to try to resolve the crisis of the world beasts first or to break through to the level of the True God first. Both options had their pros and cons. If he tried to resolve the crisis of the world beasts first, he would only need to send an avatar with some treasures to explore the way. If he succeeded, it would be the best. If he failed, he would only lose an avatar. With his confidence in practicing "The Hundred Tribulations of Demon Refining", he felt that it was not difficult for him to break through to the level of the Void True God, so he was not afraid of being enslaved by the world beasts. The disadvantage of the Lord of the Universe going to the Dark Land was that his strength could not reach the limit that he could theoretically reach.

But if he breaks through to become a true god first and returns to his original nature, he will only have one body... This makes Xu Yang, who is used to using a clone to save his life, feel insecure at all!
Reality is not a game where you can be resurrected for free after death.

Having a clone is equivalent to having a save point. If you die, you can pay to resurrect. But if you lose your clone, it is equivalent to having no save point, and the risk is suddenly high.

Deep down, Xu Yang still prefers to solve the world beast crisis first.

The root cause is that Xu Yang now has no idea what the situation is with the boundary beasts in the dark land.

"It would be great if I could have a clone during the True God period..." Xu Yang thought to himself, but unfortunately this was unlikely. The secret techniques of clones were bestowed by the original universe, and once one broke through to become a True God, he would no longer be a child of the original universe, and naturally the secret techniques of clones bestowed upon him would no longer be usable.

The clone technique above the Lord of the Universe is extremely precious even in the Continent of Origin!
According to Xu Yang's recollection, in the original novel, Luo Feng obtained the "Eight Tribulations Life Body" of the Life Spirit School on the Origin Continent. If he practiced the clone technique, his own power would have enough life spirit to exist independently, and he could separate part of his own divine power to form a clone. Even hundreds or thousands of clones would be easy.

However, the combined strength of all clones is a complete whole, and every time a clone is separated, it will weaken itself.

It is said that the clones cultivated by the Great Way of the Origin of Time can exist in the past, present and future respectively.

Mysterious and extremely powerful.

The Great Way of the Origin of Space can break through certain limitations of the cage and have multiple complete clones. For example, the Chaos Realm transcendent strongman Yan Su Dasheng in the Origin Continent has two complete clones and seven weak clones.

Anyway, under the restrictions of the supreme rules of the Origin Continent, most of the original great ways cannot practice the art of clones.

"But I have a system. The last time I activated the bloodline function, I remember that most of the energy was used to transform the 'Three Heads of the Netherworld' innate secret technique. Maybe..." Xu Yang had hope in his heart.

Restraining his emotions, Xu Yang did not continue to think deeply, but fell into the center circle of the altar.

As soon as he fell into the circle of the altar, an invisible force enveloped him.

"Hmm?" He looked in all directions, and saw rays of light of law moving freely like a nimble snake. The law of time presented mottled light and shadow, as if countless moments were playing out at the same time, with fragments of the past, present and future intertwined and flickering, causing his thoughts to fluctuate in the long river of time.

The laws of space were displayed in a distorted and wonderful form. The originally flat vision seemed to be kneaded at will by invisible hands, sometimes extending into endless void, and sometimes folding into tiny points, giving him a completely new understanding of distance and dimension.

The manifestation of these laws reduced the difficulty of Xu Yang's comprehension of them by more than a thousand times!
"Time, space, gold, wood, water..."

He took a deep breath, opened his eyes wide, and used his heart to perceive everything around him. Every fluctuation of the law, under the control of the altar under his feet, was actively communicating with his soul, breaking down countless mysteries of the law and sharing them with him.

gradually--

Xu Yang was immersed in a mysterious state. There were no more external disturbances in his mind, and only the continuous exploration and understanding of the laws remained.

This feeling is like a difficult math problem that becomes '1+1' in the blink of an eye. The difficulty of solving it drops dramatically, and watching the score continue to rise gives you an addictive sense of pleasure!

In this wonderful state, Xu Yang felt as if there was a miniature universe composed of ten laws slowly rotating in his mind... He could clearly perceive the interaction and influence between the laws, as if he saw an extremely complex yet harmonious and unified blueprint of the universe. (End of this chapter)