A mob of clones

Meng Qi had a deeper understanding of Liudao's abilities. He fell into deep thought for a moment, and only spoke again after a moment.

"So, Senior Brother Wu He, did you bring back anything valuable from this strange world?"

As if to show off, he took out several secret books and said with a grin:

"I have inherited the true teachings from my senior brother."

"I found a lot of martial arts secrets when I entered the mission world this time."

"And I also got an interesting technique."

As he spoke, Meng Qi pulled out one of the secret books in his hand and said in a boastful manner:

"For example, this book is called the Illusionary Form Method."

“Although I can’t be as perverted as you, Senior Brother, who can directly open all nine orifices to make people enter a state of unity between heaven and man for a short period of time, or even stimulate the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows to a certain extent and display the power of the external scene.”

"But it can also stimulate the ancestral acupoint between the eyebrows to a certain extent."

“Although not as good as Tiandi Tongshou, it should also have its own unique features. It is also not enlightened. It is just a rough practice of the upper, middle and lower Dantian.”

"Brother Wu He, you can take a look at this thing to see if it can give you any inspiration."

Upon hearing this, Guimi Wu He naturally knew that there was not much difference between Meng Qi's mission world this time and the original book.

He didn't care too much about the other party's thoughts. He reached out and took the secret book from the other party and started reading.

Jiang Zhiwei was standing aside at this time, looking at the attentive little monk with a thoughtful expression.

After several missions, Meng Qi did gain some experience in the martial arts world, but it was still short.

In the real world, Shaolin Temple has never left.

Even if his acting skills were better, you would still be able to see some clues if you look closely.

This is especially obvious in front of people who are familiar with him.

Jiang Zhiwei was quite curious about this.

"The little monk seems to be very interested in the mission world that Wu He mentioned, and even acts a little familiar with it."

"Has he ever been there?"

Jiang Zhiwei had some guesses in her mind, but she didn't ask. If others don't say something, it's better not to ask too much, even if the relationship is relatively close.

This will actually be more beneficial to their relationship.

While Jiang Zhiwei was thinking about this, Guimi Wu He also read the secret book of the Shapeshifting Technique.

After thinking about it for a while, he nodded.

"It is indeed a very good secret manual of martial arts."

"You can initially condense the ancestral orifice between your eyebrows and gain some spiritual power."

"This method can be practiced by everyone, but if it can be used in conjunction with the special practice method I obtained during my mission, it should be able to achieve a destructive power no less than that of the Heaven and Earth."

"It can also eliminate the side effect of burning lifespan due to the Heaven and Earth Lifespan, but it also loses the ability to force people into a state of unity between man and nature."

When the mysterious Wu He said this, the two people opposite him immediately showed some surprise on their faces.

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei naturally didn't think that the mysterious Wu He would lie.

But how long has it been since he got the Shape-Transfiguration Technique?
How long can a reincarnation mission last?
Since I returned to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space at the same time as them, it must have taken about the same amount of time, just a few days.

Even if he had started to conceive the corresponding secret method during those few days, it was still too outrageous.

Even a master of field trips may not be able to accomplish something of this magnitude.

At this moment, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other subconsciously.

In the end, the two turned their heads and looked at the mysterious Wu He, leaving only two words of evaluation.

"abnormal!"

The mysterious Wu He smiled and waved his hand.

"It was a fluke, just a fluke."

"At most, I've read too many martial arts secret manuals before, so it's faster to create something after finding the pattern in this aspect."

Even the cold Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but roll her eyes at the mysterious Wu He's nonsense.

"Brother Wu He, being too modest is hypocritical."

"Your family background is shown on the human list."

"We are a big sect after all. Among the disciples, there is a philosophy of practicing all kinds of sword techniques to forge one's own sword. There are countless sword techniques in the sect."

"The elder who teaches martial arts in our sect can almost be said to have read all the martial arts secret manuals except the core secret manuals."

“Although I dare not say that the number of secret manuals he has read far exceeds that of you, senior brother, it is definitely not much different.”

"But I'm sure he wouldn't dare to say that he could create such a secret technique that is comparable to the longevity of heaven and earth in such a short time."

Jiang Zhiwei said this with her hands on her hips, looking at the mysterious Wu He in front of her, as if to say - "Let's see what you say now?"

In response, Guimi Wuhe smiled slightly, shook his head, and said nothing.

But in my heart——"The girl is still too young."

"Your family's martial arts master has indeed read all the sword techniques manuals except for the core secrets."

"But I've seen everything he's seen, and I've seen everything he hasn't seen."

The mysterious Wu He had previously opened the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation space in the foggy space.

Among the myriad worlds stored in the six reincarnation spaces, he has all the secret manuals of the techniques below the Dharmakaya level.

Although this sentence is due to its own problems and cannot store so much information, he basically understands all kinds of dense general formulas in the outside world.

As long as it does not touch upon anything above the Dharmakaya, according to the general formula, Guimi Wuhe can basically see through, learn, and even extend all cultivation knowledge in an instant.

It can be said to be the most supreme version of Jie Wanshi.

Of course, this is nothing. When he is promoted to the Creator, his words can become the law of heaven and earth.

At that time, the formula maker of the most respected version of the world will be added.

By then he had barely gained a foothold in this world.

Inadvertently thinking of a place that was too far away, Guimi Wuhe shook his head, not wanting to think about these meaningless things for the time being, and suddenly changed the subject:
"The cultivation route in the mission world I was in before was special."

"It is mixed with the special concepts over there. If you want to practice this method, it is best to be a bodybuilder or someone with strong Qi."

"Otherwise, other monks will easily run out of strength after exploding in one breath."

"How about it? You two want to try it?"

As soon as the mysterious Wu He said this, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei in front of him really changed their minds from the previous topic.

But Jiang Zhiwei took a step back and shook her head.

"Forget it, I don't train my physique, and the Supreme Sword Scripture that I teach is not known for its strong Qi."

"And I'm not interested in paths other than swordsmanship."

As she spoke, Jiang Zhiwei turned her head and together with the mysterious Wu He, they cast their gazes towards Xiao Meng.

When Meng Qi saw this, he felt as if he was being roasted on a fire.

Seeing Meng Qi's hesitation, Guimi Wuhe raised his eyebrows slightly and said:
"What's the matter? Junior Brother Zhending."

"Don't you believe in my creative ability, Senior Brother?"

Meng Qi: "No, I just don't want my style to be any more bizarre."

Meng Qi actually really wanted to respect Guimi Wuhe.

The mysterious Wu He has really had nothing to say to him since he entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation space.

The secret manual of martial arts will be given to you at any time, and the healing pills will be given to you at any time.

When he discovered that there were enemies around him, he exposed them on the spot.

He found that the evil woman was making trouble beside him again, and she would come up and stab her with a sword even in the middle of a fight.

The skills, secret manuals, weapons, etc. that Meng Qi is practicing now, except for Ananda's Blade and Golden Bell Cover, were basically given by the other party.

but……

Think about the title you have obtained in this mission that suits your heart.

Think about Mang Jin Gang and Daben again...

Excuse me for being frank, but if the style of the martial arts secret book you gave me, Brother Guimi Wuhe, could be slightly more normal, he would definitely not hesitate at all.

He really wanted to refuse.

But looking at the expectant eyes of the mysterious Wu He opposite him, he couldn't make up his mind and nodded helplessly.

"In that case, I'll give it a try."

Upon seeing this, the mysterious Wu He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the little monk in front of him.

"Oh, that's right." "Come, I'll teach you, it's very simple."

Although he had already agreed, Meng Qi was still a little worried and asked:
"Um, Senior Brother Wu He, I have one more question to ask before we start practicing."

Weird Wu He: "You say."

Xiao Meng: "I want to ask what name you decided to give this move?"

Hearing this, Guimi Wuhe was stunned. He really hadn't thought much about this question.

Originally, he wanted to just come up with a random name to deal with it, but then he looked at the expression on Meng Qi's face.

Seeing that this guy seemed to be saying that he would simply not learn the name if the name was not right, Guimi Wuhe immediately began to ponder and decided to choose a better name.

After thinking for a long time, he finally spoke.

"How about just calling him Dou Sheng Fa?"

"In this mission world, I met a little boy with a tail. He called himself Sun Wukong."

"I have also heard of a mythical character named Sun Wukong in a mission world before. He was later called Fighting Buddha."

"It just so happens that my inspiration came from Little Monkey King, so it's fate that I chose this name."

Guimi Wu He's words were full of emotion, while Meng Qi on the opposite side nodded his head like pounding garlic.

Dou Sheng Fa is good! This thing is good!
It sounds so high-end. I thought about my former idol, the Monkey King Sun Wukong, and then I thought about the Dragon Ball character Sun Wukong who I also liked in my previous life on Earth.

Meng Qi, who was originally somewhat unwilling, immediately became overwhelmed with emotion.

"Brother Wu He, how do you think we should learn this fighting and winning method?"

Looking at Meng Qi's eager look in front of him, the mysterious Wu He smiled and said nothing. He just stretched out his hand and pointed at Meng Qi in front of him.

Looking at the finger stretched out in front of him, Meng Qi subconsciously wanted to dodge, but reason still made him stay where he was.

When the mysterious Wu He's finger touched his forehead, Meng Qi suddenly felt a strange light surging on his body.

At this time, the mysterious Wu He also made a strange Taoist seal in his hand, and behind him, a figure wearing an imperial robe appeared, high above him, as if dominating everything in the world, or as if he was high in the sky and turned into a phantom of the sky.

"Supernatural power - the seal of one heart and one fate."

The next moment, before Meng Qi could figure out what was happening, he suddenly felt his body was out of control. The true energy in his body seemed to be attracted by something and flowed to one place.

Such a strange scene gave the little monk a big shock.

But before he knew how he would react, a long voice sounded in his mind.

"Don't just stand there. This is a secret method, not a skill. You just need to know its operating principle. Learn it well."

This was the voice of the mysterious Wu He. The moment this voice sounded, Meng Qi roughly understood the reason of the matter.

Meng Qi was even more shocked by Wu He's mysterious methods, and he closed his eyes to feel himself.

Then he discovered that the true energy in his body was drawn directly from his pores to his body surface, and combined with the mental power that he stimulated from the left side of his eyebrow, it turned into a thin layer of fire, illuminating his entire body.

The next moment, Meng Qi found that his body suddenly swelled, and the Vajra Sutra took effect, causing muscles all over his body to swell.

The golden Buddha light and the white aura intertwined together, covering his body surface and making his entire body shine.

At this moment, Meng Qi seemed to have become the center of the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation space.

The whistling wind spread out in all directions with him as the center, and even Jiang Zhiwei was inevitably affected. She put her hands in front of her body and took two steps back.

A look of deep surprise appeared on a beautiful face.

Obviously Meng Qi in front of him had not yet awakened, he had only accumulated enough energy to complete his energy accumulation, but strangely he gave him the same feeling as when he was facing the Wolf Lord and the High Priest head-on.

Unbelievable!

However, it was Meng Qi who unleashed this power.

But her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at the mysterious Wu He beside her.

Because although it was Meng Qi who displayed the power, it was the mysterious Wu He next to him who shaped this power.

Is this really a secret method that one person can create in a few days?

Could such an evil person appear in this world?
Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but squeeze the sword in her hand and sighed...

"It is our luck, but also our sorrow, to be in the same era as Senior Brother Wu He..."

At this time, the focus came to Meng Qi.

Following the guidance of his mind, Meng Qi gradually regained control of his body.

The aura on his body was connected with the heaven and earth. The strange feeling that his every move stirred up thunder and fire from heaven and earth made Meng Qi feel an unprecedented sense of comfort.

This feeling made him want to scream out loud, but the modesty in his heart made him resist the urge.

"The style of painting cannot change. It cannot change."

As he silently recited these words in his mind, Meng Qi suddenly had an idea and placed his hands on his waist with his palms forming a lotus shape.

In an instant, the wind that was originally surging outwards now flowed back in the direction of Meng Qi.

The strong wind gathered in his hands and gradually formed a blue ball of light.

Meng Qi held the huge ball of light in his hand and pushed it forward subconsciously, with a low hum coming out of his mouth.

"Kamehaha wave!!!"

The azure shock wave madly pushed outward from Meng Qi's hands.

The strong wind whistled forward from his hands.

The blue laser kept moving forward, and it was unknown how far it had traveled before it exploded with a loud bang.

The space of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was very hard, and this explosion did not destroy any of the surrounding white jade buildings, but the strong light and heat continued to radiate around, and at the same time set off one strong wind after another.

The incoming wind kept whistling in this not-so-large space, making the clothes of the three people rustle.

Jiang Zhiwei looked at the horrifying movement in front of her, her face full of shock.

Although the impact just now did not cause any substantial damage, with Jiang Zhiwei's knowledge, it was impossible for her not to see the value of this move.

An ordinary Nine Apertures master would probably die if he encountered this attack.

If Meng Qi could unleash such power for a long time, he would probably be on the human list.

But the little monk has only just completed the stage of accumulating energy!

Even in such a big world, there has never been a precedent of someone being listed on the human list just by accumulating energy, and now...

After taking another look at the mysterious Wu He, Jiang Zhiwei sighed again...

Again……

"It is our luck, but also our sorrow, to be in the same era as Senior Brother Wu He..."

Jiang Zhiwei turned her head and looked at Meng Qi. She reached out and patted his waist, wanting to ask him how many times he could use such an attack.
Then he saw the burly Meng Qi, who was just lightly tapped by him, suddenly shrank as if he had lost air, and then fell to the ground with a gray face, as if he was burnt out, and then he pursed his lips.

That's right. For a Qi-accumulating cultivator, no matter how special his secret method is, it is normal for him to be drained of all his strength after he suddenly bursts out with the destructive power of a half-step external scene.

However, although Meng Qi's physical strength was almost drained, he still couldn't hide his excitement.

He tried to look up at Guimi Wuhe and asked weakly but excitedly:
"How is it, Brother Wuhe?"

Seeing his excitement, Guimi Wuhe nodded slightly.

"Yes, he does have the demeanor of a man I met during that mission."

After Guimi Wuhe said this, Meng Qi was no longer sleepy. He immediately struggled to get up and asked with shining eyes:
"Oh? Who is that person?!"

Of course he asked this, but looking at his mysterious expression Wu He knew what he was thinking.

He almost shouted out those three words.

Seeing this, the mysterious Wu He smiled and fulfilled his wish. Yes, he gave a big thumbs up and opened his mouth slightly.

"Master Kame."

In an instant, Meng Qi's face froze in excitement.

At this moment, an image of a bald old man wearing armor emerged involuntarily in his mind.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his bald head, recalling how his muscles were bulging all over his body just now, and suddenly found that what Guimi Wuhe said seemed to be correct.

Jiang Zhiwei next to her was a little confused, so she just nodded slightly when she heard the word "immortal".

"Indeed, if such power can be used normally, it is not a problem to be called an immortal in the general world."

But after she said this, she turned her head slightly, and her expression changed immediately. Meng Qi's face turned pale in an instant, and a ghost floated up into the sky from the corner of his mouth, and he kept mumbling...

"I knew it. I should have thought of it earlier..."

Meng Qi died at the age of fourteen.

Cause of death, inconsistent painting style...

...(End of chapter)