A mob of clones

Yongsheng Wu He: "Do I look scary?"

Fang Han: "No, Senior, you are very handsome, a rare type in the world."

Yongsheng Wu He: "Then why are you standing so far away?"

Fang Han: "It's okay, it's just that I have blood on me and I don't want to get it on you, senior, for fear of staining your clothes."

Yongsheng Wu He: "Oh, I see, thank you for your trouble..."

Fang Han: “…”

"Did this guy really believe it?"

Although he kept complaining in his mind, Fang Han's whole body was still a little tense.

The surrounding environment was extremely quiet, without any sound except for Fang Han's heartbeat, which kept echoing. However, things were different in his ears.

Yan was like an alarm, constantly warning him.

"Just listen to Fang Han."

"This guy in front of you is different from any opponent you have ever faced!"

"This guy is at least the Divine Emperor of the Immortal Secret Realm!"

"And it's not just an ordinary immortal secret realm. It's very likely to be on the same level as the headmaster of your Yuhua Sect."

"Don't provoke him."

"Otherwise, even if you have the World Tree inside you, it will definitely not be able to protect you."

In response, Fang Han twitched the corner of his mouth but didn't say anything.

All the thoughts in my brain have become a mess.

At this moment, all the various thoughts in Fang Han's mind were summed up together, almost into one sentence.

"He cursed someone in front of the powerful. The curses were quite dirty. What should I do? I'm waiting online. It's urgent."

At this time, Yongsheng Wu He slowly approached and stretched out his hand to Fang Han.

Subconsciously, Fang Han wanted to resist, but then he found that his movements had become so slow.

But after careful perception, he realized that it was not his own movements that slowed down, but the movements of the person in front of him were too fast.

In contrast, the speed of the Qi mobilization, which was originally as fast as the wind, now seems as slow as a turtle.

Looking at the hand that was getting closer and closer, Fang Han's mind couldn't help but reveal his past memories.

Fang Han didn't quite understand this strange state called "revolving lantern" in the real world with Earth, when one is in an extremely tense state and the body is aware that it is about to die.

But all the thoughts that he had since entering the Taiyuan Immortal Palace were replayed in his mind in full.

When entering and leaving Taiyuan Immortal Palace, Fang Han's entire mind was in a state of intense tension.

Before he came in, everyone, whether familiar with him or his enemies, or even Yan, had told him more than once about the dangers of this place.

Even if a strong person from the secret realm of immortality came, he would most likely die.

So when he rushed in here, Fang Han's whole spirit was extremely tense.

He had even prepared to let the Five Hells King Cauldron self-destruct.

As a top-grade treasure, if the Five Hells King Cauldron, which houses nearly ten million demons, were to self-destruct, even the strong men in the Secret Realm of Longevity would not be able to escape easily.

And when that time comes, he will hide in the Yellow Springs Map as his last stand.

Anyway, there are not many people here, and no one knows that I own the Yellow Springs Map.

The moment he first saw the figure, he was ready to self-destruct and even prepared to fight Yan.

But after taking a closer look at who was coming, he stopped his actions.

Because he was so familiar with the man's appearance, wasn't he his old acquaintance Fang Yuan?

But after actually asking, the other party denied that he was Fang Yuan, and said his name was Fang Zheng, Gu Yue Fang Zheng.

The sincere attitude made him let down his guard further.

After the healing was over, Fang Han remembered that Fang Yuan had indeed told him that his last name was Fang, but it was not the same as the Fang family in Longyuan City.

I am from the Guyue clan, a family from outer space.

As a result, people's vigilance towards the other party was further lowered.

At that time, he recalled that he was inexplicably targeted by the gods in the outside world and framed by Hua Tiandu, so he was forced to enter this place of death.

He also remembered that the original body of Eternal Wu He had a very bad attitude towards the God Clan, and the two sides had an obvious hostile relationship.

So Fang Han naturally connected the three together.

It is judged that the "Fang Zheng" in front of him is likely to be at odds with the God Clan as well.

Considering that this is a dangerous place, if Hua Tiandu didn't attract fire from the rear, he would not be able to get in at all.

The other party, on the other hand, looked relaxed and at ease, and it was obvious that he was very powerful.

So I wanted to try to establish some connections and find out more about the situation here. If the other party could help me escape from danger, that would be great.

But who would have thought...

"I failed to flatter the horse, but ended up flattering the horse's legs."

At this moment, Fang Han was in tears. The huge gap in strength made him lose even the desire to resist.

Family members, who understands, just out of the wolf's den, into the tiger's den...

Damn, this life is unbearable...

However, after waiting for a while, Fang Han did not feel the pain coming, and his consciousness did not completely disappear.

Instead, he did feel a tap on his shoulder.

In doubt, he opened his eyes slightly and saw Yongsheng Wu He's slightly strange expression.

Seeing Fang Han's sudden change in expression, Yongsheng Wu He finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He withdrew his hand slightly, waved it gently and said:
"Forget it, I won't scare you anymore, let's introduce ourselves formally."

"My name is Fang Zheng, from the Gu Yue clan, and I am the divine incarnation of Fang Yuan, the current chief disciple of the Three True Sect."

"The incarnation of the gods?"

Fang Han opened his eyes from his daze and looked at the smiling man in front of him, his whole body filled with confusion.

After being in a daze for an unknown amount of time, his brain finally recovered and he repeated the sentence again.

"of course it's true."

"If I really am a member of the God Clan, one of those God Clan people who is the boss of the sky, the second of the earth, and I am the third, based on what you just said, do you think you can survive?"

As he spoke, Eternal Wu He, as if to increase the credibility of his words, stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Fang Han in front of him.

Suddenly, a blade emitting demonic energy flew out from Fang Han's body and slowly floated at the fingertips of Eternal Wu He.

Avatar - The Star Stealer.

Yongsheng Wu He fiddled with the magic weapon in his hand for a bit, shook it twice, and then threw it back to Fang Han in front of him.

Fang Han blankly stretched out his hand to take it. After his brain recovered its response, he came back to his senses and looked up at the Fang Zheng incarnation of the Eternal Wu He in front of him. The words belonging to Fang Yuan slowly emerged in his mind and overlapped with the person in front of him.

Only then did he let out a long breath.

Recalling the previous scenes in Yuhua Sect where he was teased by Fang Yuan's incarnation of the Eternal Wu He, he looked at the cynical look of the man in front of him.

Fang Han suddenly felt that the overlap between the two was even higher, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Senior Fang Yuan, can you please stop making jokes like this in the future?"

"If you scare someone, it can really kill them."

"Just now, when you said you were a member of the God Clan, I felt that this was the end of my life."

However, in response to his sigh, the Taoist in front of him stretched out his hand and shook it slightly.

"Don't."

"Didn't I just tell you to call me Fang Zheng instead of Fang Yuan?"

Fang Han couldn't help but have several question marks popping up in his head at this moment.

"But senior, didn't you say that you are the incarnation of Senior Fang Yuan?"

"Yes."

"Why then?"

"That's because we are two different individuals."

Eternal Wu He put his hands on his hips. Wu He and his friends had unique insights on the aspect of clones.

As avatars they can only have two identities.

Wu He may be the real name he gave to his incarnation.

When combined it is the former, otherwise it is the latter.

There are so many Wu Hes in the space, and each Wu He has countless incarnations in his own world.

If everyone keeps changing, then what is the point of this incarnation?
They are indeed unified entities, but at certain times they are independent of each other.

Fang Han was confused and at a loss as to what was going on when it came to Wu He's idea of ​​immortality.

But there was one thing he understood, that is, different incarnations should be called by their real names, and if they were called by the wrong name, they would be unhappy.

After knowing this, Fang Han's changes became smooth.

He called him "Senior Fang Zheng" all the time, which was so friendly.

Seeing the satisfied look on Yongsheng Wu He's face, Fang Han took advantage of the situation and said:

"I wonder what Senior Fang Zheng meant by the incarnation of the gods?"

Yongsheng Wu He waved his hand.

"It means exactly what it says. I use the gods to create an incarnation with the characteristics of the gods for myself."

After confirming that it was indeed the method he had imagined, Fang Han couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.

“Is something like this possible?”

After Fang Han said this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He still remembered that he seemed to have said this more than once, this should be the third time. The first time was when he first saw Fang Yuan's incarnation severing the river with one finger.

The second time was when he heard from Yan the incredible story of how the Eternal Wu He stole the power of the Demon God’s altar.

The third time is today.

Thinking of this, Fang Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's still Senior Fang Yuan's style. He always surprises me."

At this time, Yan was also constantly yelling in Fang Han's ear.

"No way, absolutely impossible."

In the Yellow Springs map inside Fang Han’s body, Yan, who looked like a dragon, was shaking his head like a drum.

"It is absolutely impossible to create a divine incarnation directly."

"Even the Great Incarnation Technique, one of the Three Thousand Great Ways, won't work."

"If not, all the powerful people in this world need to learn the Great Incarnation Technique and then capture a god as their incarnation. Wouldn't that mean they can enjoy an almost infinite lifespan?"

"By then, what monks will there be who are born, grow old, get sick and die?"

"Wouldn't the world be filled with immortal strongmen?"

"I absolutely won't believe this kind of nonsense!"

"Fang Han, don't believe him! He might have some other conspiracy!!"

Fang Han was too lazy to pay attention to Yan who kept yelling in his ear.

This guy Yan really has a lot of experience.

But after such a long time, Fang Han also discovered that this old guy was indeed unreliable in some aspects.

Especially when it comes to Fang Yuan and his disciples.

Fang Zheng in front of him revealed his identity with special magical powers. Although Fang Han still remained vigilant in his heart, he still believed in the other party more.

Just thinking about the characteristics of the gods that Yan had just explained to him a dozen days ago, Fang Han couldn't help but sigh.

He is just an ordinary person, but his talent is so extraordinary. If he really obtains the characteristics of the gods and grows up, is there anyone in this world who can match him?

"My Three True Dharma School is best at leveraging the power of others."

"I just borrowed the blood of the gods."

"It's not a big deal."

Fang Han: "You're the only one who thinks it's not a big deal."

Fang Han complained a few words in his heart but did not dwell on this topic for too long.

The matter of incarnation obviously involved the other party's secret inheritance, and Fang Han was not stupid enough to get to the bottom of it.

So he shook his head and changed the subject and asked:
"Senior Fang Zheng, you haven't told me why you are here as well?"

Hearing Fang Han change the subject, Yongsheng Wu He did not dwell on this topic any longer and followed the other party's topic:

"Of course it's cultivation."

"Practice? Here?"

Fang Han stared at the dead silence around him, the endless bones and the dilapidated buildings, his face full of doubt.

He couldn't even feel a trace of vitality here. Could this kind of place really be used for cultivation?

But then he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly turned his head to look at the huge palace.

"Could it be that?"

In an instant, Fang Han seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

But before he could really get excited, Yongsheng Wu He's words extinguished all his enthusiasm.

"Don't think about it, it's not like that."

"If it's really that easy to enter the Immortal Palace, someone would have already rushed in. How could they leave me here?"

"After all, if I were to talk about the contents, even I would be quite tempted."

As he spoke, Yongsheng Wu He turned his head and glanced at the dilapidated palace in the distance, his gaze suddenly becoming slightly profound.

The Eternal Wu He knows exactly what is in the Taiyuan Immortal Palace.

The Golden Immortal used all his strength to make more than 100,000 Golden Immortal Talismans. The number of Xuan Immortal Talismans and Divine Immortal Talismans was also astonishingly large.

There are also a large number of immortal artifacts inside, as well as the original energy needed for immortals to ascend.

It is almost equivalent to the total assets of a powerful force in the fairy world, so the immortal Wu He is naturally very tempted.

However, this place is still in a sealed state. If one wants to break it open by force, one must at least have the cultivation level of a Xuanxian. The Eternal Wu He is still a little short of that.

Retracting his gaze, Yongsheng Wu He once again met Fang Han's puzzled eyes and smiled slightly.

"Are you asking how I can cultivate in this place without any vitality if I don't have the things from the Immortal Palace?"

Fang Han nodded in response.

And the Eternal Wu He stretched out his hand slightly and gently stroked the air around him.

In an instant, bits of vital energy from all the heavens and worlds slowly overflowed from the space he had cut through.

This is the vital energy obtained by the incarnation of the immortal Wu He through resonance with the heavens.

"I have a special method to obtain the energy I want from the heavens."

"Just like the World Tree inside you."

Hearing this, Fang Han already had a dry smile on his face.

"Senior, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"

Yongsheng Wu He shook his head, didn't say anything more, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

"You don't need to hide from me."

"When the gap in strength is too big, some cover-ups are useless."

"Besides the World Tree, you should have another Taoist weapon on you."

"You have a good chance, kid."

"This place shouldn't be able to trap you to death."

"In that case, why not practice here first?"

"For people like you and me who won't starve to death due to lack of vitality, the environment of Taiyuan Immortal Mansion is still very suitable for cultivation."

Fang Han was stunned upon hearing this and shook his head in confusion.

"Why do you say that?"

Yongsheng Wu He just looked at him strangely.

"Before you came in, didn't anyone tell you that the speed of time flowing inside and outside Taiyuan Immortal Palace is different?"

"One day in the outside world is one year here."

"According to you, you have a promise to carry it out in ten years, right?"

"In that case, why don't you seize the time to practice more here?"

After hearing Yongsheng Wu He's words, Fang Han suddenly understood something and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

He clasped his hands together and saluted to the Eternal Wu He.

Since Yongsheng Wu He already knew his situation and he couldn't beat him, he simply didn't hide it.

The vibrant World Tree extended its branches from his body, reaching up to the infinite sky.

A large amount of immortal energy hung down from the treetops and poured into Fang Han's body.

He drew the Qi into his body with such full force that even breezes blew in this windless dead place.

The dry bones around them, which were as fragile as dust after being cleansed by time, turned into bone powder in an instant under the blowing of the breeze and drifted around.

Even most of the broken magic weapons were not spared and turned into iron filings and disappeared.

Only a small amount of items that have been cleaned over time can still remain on the ground.

After a moment, Fang Han opened his eyes again, feeling the increase of magic power in his body, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Although the speed of cultivation here is not as good as in the outside world where there is opportunity, the cultivation is a little slower.

But I can’t stand the leisure time, and I have enough time.

Cultivation also requires a combination of work and rest. Fang Han was too tense before, and the great calamity of the gods forced people to work hard. The current situation is just right.

At this moment, Fang Han's eyes flashed with several dazzling lights, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"Hua Tiandu, it doesn't take ten years. One year will be enough. When I get out, it will be the time of your destruction."

Muttering to himself, Fang Han closed his eyes again. After practicing for a while, he realized the problem. He stood up and walked in front of the Eternal Life Wu He, clasping his fists and bowing to him.

Seeing Yongsheng Wu He open his eyes, he said:

"Senior, even though I have the World Tree here, I am not short of vitality."

"But my vitality is too single. I am at the Heavenly Man Realm and I don't have the special vitality to cultivate other magical powers. I can't cultivate other magical powers. Senior, do you have any solution?"

Hearing this, Yongsheng Wu He smiled slightly and thought to himself.

"coming."

Isn't this the opportunity that Yongsheng Wu He has been waiting for?

He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and waved it, and all kinds of energy flowed endlessly in his hands.

"As for vitality, I naturally have it."

"but……"

He looked at Fang Han in front of him with a smile.

"But I don't know what little friend Fang Han wants to exchange for it?"

...(End of chapter)