Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 145: The Clone of the Wooden Man (Part 1)
Li Daqiu and Wei Chungui couldn't help being excited when Yang Heng wanted to be named an official.

"Say it, be bold, don't be afraid, what kind of official do you want to be?" Yang Heng asked with a smile.

Li Daqiu said humbly: "Master, I don't want to be an official, I just want to stay by Master's side to fulfill my filial piety."

Wei Chungui echoed, "It's the same with my disciples."

Yang Heng raised his centipede eyebrows and said, "Last chance."

Li Daqiu said anxiously: "This disciple wants to be a muscular vajra, but the master has no vajra protection under his command. This disciple can just fill in the vacancy."

Wei Chungui said: "The disciple wants to be the Black Dragon King Kong."

Yang Heng pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, let's designate Li Daqiu as Muscular King Kong, Wei Chungui as Black Dragon King Kong, and the official rank is the same as that of a god general."

"As for your troops, I will give you [-] for the time being, and go to the Great Emperor Armory to recruit yourself."

Li Daqiu and Wei Chungui were overjoyed, they kowtowed excitedly, and took the King Kong identity card thrown down by Yang Heng.

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Yang Sushi, Zhenxiang and others rushed forward to congratulate.

Li Daqiu and Wei Chungui proved to be the Great Emperor, and their strength is obviously extremely strong. If they are upgraded and strengthened by the Great Emperor's Armory, they will definitely be among the best in strength, and they are still the first and second senior brothers, so they are worthy of their closeness.

Immortal Mountain has added two more powerful generals, and Yang Heng is in a good mood.

When I turned around, I found that in Xisui Square, a group of Xisui Sect disciples were looking at Li Daqiu and Wei Chungui with envy and awe.

Yang Heng glanced at them and found that Zhu Youzhi and Wangcai were among the crowd.

Moreover, their cultivation base fluctuates, and they are all at the quasi-emperor level.

Yang Heng couldn't help being surprised.

Zhu Youzhi and Wangcai noticed that Yang Heng was looking at them, and hurried forward to salute respectfully.

"Greetings to the Supreme Patriarch!" Zhu Youzhi saluted.

"Wang, pay homage to the Taishang Patriarch!" Wang Cai put his front paws on the ground, and kowtowed as well.

Yang Heng smiled.

This one person and one dog gave him a big surprise. The other disciples of the Xisui Sect were all wandering in the Faxiang Realm, but their cultivation bases were in the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and they were only a few years away from the Great Emperor Realm.

"If you are free, go to the Great Emperor Armory to upgrade. If you can prove the Dao, you can prove it as soon as possible. We have this opportunity in the Immortal Mountain, so don't waste it."

Yang Heng smiled.

He didn't ask about the chance of the two of them. With his current vision and status, he no longer cared about the fate of his disciples.

Zhu Youzhi and Wangcai couldn't help feeling grateful and ashamed when they heard Yang Heng's words.

They each have their own secrets, and they used to be very afraid that Yang Heng would take away their fortune, but as Yang Heng became so powerful and invincible, they felt their insignificance even more.

"Thank you Taishang Patriarch!"

Zhu Youzhi and Wangcai respectfully thanked Yang Heng for his great kindness. The Emperor's Armory is famous throughout the Immortal Mountain. They naturally know it and have longed for it.

Yang Heng nodded and was about to leave when he suddenly sensed something and looked towards the marrow washing hall in front of the square.

The marrow washing hall has long been rebuilt, and it is exactly the same as before.

Yang Heng retreated from the crowd and walked into the hall alone.

The decorations in the main hall have basically remained the same, and it can be seen that Wei Chungui, who supervised the construction of the Xisui Hall, put his mind to it.

On the wall, there is still a picture of the beauties of the saints of the Ten Kingdoms. The seats in the middle are wiped clean and spotless, and they are obviously cleaned often.

In the corner, there is the wooden bed where the predecessor used to practice the true art of washing marrow, and a wooden man is lying on the wooden bed.

When Yang Heng looked at the wooden man, the wooden man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Heng.

If it is an ordinary person, it will definitely be startled.

Yang Heng was only slightly surprised, and looked closely at the wooden man.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen such a handsome wooden man?!"

The wooden man opened and closed his mouth, making a hoarse but clear sound.

"Fuck, you can still talk?!"

Yang Heng was indeed taken aback this time.

He only thought that the wooden man was spiritually intelligent, but he didn't expect that this guy could even speak.

Apparently, it had been refined long ago.

"Whoo~"

The wooden man stood up straight, like a zombie, his movements were stiff but very fast.

"What's the matter? Is it surprising? I am a wooden Taoist, and the avenue is like a long night!"

The wooden man said confidently, pretending to be aggressive, leaving Yang Heng with the back of his head.

"Mu Taoist?! You even have a name? Who gave you the name?"

Yang Heng asked curiously.

The wooden man proudly said, "How about I get it myself?"

"Awesome!" Yang Heng praised.

He looked at the wooden figure carefully, and found that it looked very similar to himself, and it also had a centipede eyebrow, and the expression of speaking was lifelike, and the centipede eyebrow often beat regularly.

If it wasn't for the difference in temperament, the huge difference in cultivation base, and the obvious signs of wood, if it is said that it is Yang Heng, maybe some people would really believe it.

Yang Heng looked at it, suddenly smiled, and said: "Taoist Mu, this king has given you a great opportunity.

"Really?!" The wooden man's eyes flashed brightly, and said: "Although I am a wooden man, my head is not an elm head. Don't lie to me."

Yang Heng laughed, and said, "Don't worry, I just want to give you a few likes, so that you can evolve again."

"What about the conditions?" the wooden man asked, tempted.

Yang Heng said with a straight face: "What are the conditions? If you can become a master here, it means that we are destined. If I negotiate conditions with you, am I still a person?"

A smile flashed in the wooden man's eyes.

Seeing that it acquiesced, Yang Heng immediately started to like it.

"Wood Taoist, this king will support you, Wooden Taoist, this king will support you"

The thumb kept pointing toward the sky, and a mysterious law descended from the void, merging into the wooden man's body.

The whole body of the wooden man was glowing. It was originally a dark mahogany, but now it began to become darker. Mysterious patterns appeared on the body, like dragon patterns, shining with strange light.

The skin gradually became elastic, and blood vessels and bones began to appear, as if it had become a real flesh and blood body.

And on its head, the hair rose sharply, and the outline of its body became firmer, and its appearance became more and more similar to Yang Heng.

Almost like twins.

This is an essential evolution.

It is a body of wood. Its body is hard and extremely tough. Now it has undergone transformation and has become stronger.

Yang Heng could sense the strength of the wooden man, and it would not be a problem to kill a quasi-emperor with one punch.

This is completely natural physical training!
The wooden man was extremely excited, his excited eyes glowed, and he urged Yang Heng to continue and not stop.

There was a strange light in Yang Heng's eyes, and he continued to praise it.

At the same time, he kept throwing out all kinds of treasures, saying: "This is the origin of ten thousand trees, here it is for you, this is the blood of the real dragon, for you, this is the true blood of the phoenix, for you, this is the fragment of Jianmu, for you."

Many treasures are rare treasures, from the treasure house of the Great Wilderness Temple and the Ten Kingdoms Dynasty, as well as the filial piety of many younger brothers.

Now, as long as the wooden man can use it, Yang Hengquan will give it to him.

The wooden man was moved and excited and said: "You are really a good person, a very good person, there are still many good people in the world."

Yang Heng grinned and said, "Hurry up and use these treasures to make yourself stronger. I am indeed a good person."

The wooden man absorbed these treasures, his potential increased, and under Yang Heng's supernatural power, he evolved crazily.

The radiance of the flesh body became brighter and turned into blood gold.

Like the red blood god gold, it exudes extreme divine power, and a terrifying aura permeates the air.

Its body suddenly turned into a supernatural weapon.

"Continue, I can evolve again!"

The wooden man roared excitedly.

"Okay, I'll send you to the top!"

Yang Heng looked even more excited, his thumbs kept praising, and he kept muttering: "Wooden man, this king deserves you."

"Boom"

Void.

There is a thunder catastrophe, and the wooden man Zhundi has completed the Great Consummation, and it is about to prove the Taoism to the Great Emperor.

Yang Heng raised his hand to grab it, and transformed into a purple magic hand in the void, grasping the Chaos Thunder Tribulation directly in his palm, smashing it all to pieces and hitting the wooden man.

"Evolve, evolve into a chaotic god tree!"

Yang Heng's eyes flickered with madness.

The wooden man was also screaming, his whole body was flickering with chaotic electric lights, and the terrifying and destructive aura permeated his body.

It got stronger.

Especially the body, its hardness has reached the level of Yang Heng's physical body, but it is still evolving.

Yang Heng praised it over and over again, and the wooden man absorbed all kinds of treasures very cooperatively, allowing him to evolve faster and stronger.

At some point.

"boom"

Its physical body erupted with a majestic and ancient and noble aura, with extremely terrifying power surging, flickering with electric light, and surrounded by chaotic white mist, which instantly annihilated the void.

"Immortal Divine Body, Chaos Divine Tree, success!"

The wooden man screamed loudly, his eyes were as bright as two small suns, and he was extremely excited.

It has taken the most important step. It has evolved into a chaotic god tree. It has an immortal divine body, and all the power in its body has transformed into a chaotic divine power.

This step is much faster than Yang Heng.

Yang Heng can't praise himself, he can only use it at the critical moment of breaking through the bottleneck.

This may be a rule limitation of thumb magic.

The transformation of the divine power in his body is still going on, but the wooden man quickly evolved into an immortal divine body under the supernatural power of praise.

"Can you continue to evolve?" Yang Heng seemed more excited and asked with red eyes.

The wooden man sensed his physical condition, and shook his head regretfully: "No, I feel that I have reached my limit. If I evolve again, I will explode, and I need more treasures to devour it."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Heng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted: "You can't evolve, so leave you to me!"

"Wooden man, you are a younger brother!"

Changed his thumb, pressed down, and cast a taunting gesture, the younger brother broke out passively.

Just now, his other hand has been playing mockery in the sleeve. The value of the wooden man has come to an end, and the fruit is ripe. Yang Heng immediately reveals his true colors and picks the fruit.

boom!
A mysterious and terrifying force fell from the void, covering the wooden man.

The wooden man turned pale with fright and was about to resist, but Yang Heng's younger brother's passiveness is no longer what it used to be. The sixth-level immortal hand can't even resist the Heaven's Hammer and the Star-Eating Python, let alone the wooden man.

The wooden man's eyes blurred for a while, and when he regained consciousness, he had become a younger brother, bowing respectfully to Yang Heng.

"Mu Taoist, see you big brother!"

Yang Heng smiled, with a strange light in his eyes, and said: "My dear brother, give your soul to the elder brother, and let the elder brother rule your body."

"As big brother wishes, come!" Taoist Mu replied piously and fanatically, closing his eyes.

Yang Heng separated a thought, which fell into Mu Taoist's eyebrows, and smoothly swallowed its soul, completely controlling this body.

"Avatar, it's done!"

"A real immortal body!"

Yang Heng smiled, and the wooden man also smiled. The two looked at each other, their appearances were exactly the same, their temperament and eyes were also exactly the same, and the centipede eyebrows danced a cheerful centipede dance.

"You are in charge of the affairs of the Immortal Mountain, and I will start retreating from today!" Yang Heng said to the wooden man.

"Yes, this deity!"

The wooden man nodded.

　2nd update, afternoon
　　
　
(End of this chapter)