After surviving for three years in the apocalypse, Yan Qingyan was pit into the cultivation world by a suddenly upgraded space. Not only was her talent poor from a young age, but she also unfortuna...
Chapter 330
Avatar Test
There is no use thinking too much.
The two discussed for a long time and decided to take the initiative and test the situation.
The restrictions of the inn have an excellent soundproofing effect and can also block the detection of spiritual consciousness.
Even the fluctuations of the cultivator's aura would not be leaked in the slightest.
The room is brightly colored, and the light can be controlled by words.
It looks very much like the voice-controlled lights in the previous technological era.
But Yan Qingyan no longer had any curiosity or playful mood, and was determined to deal with the malicious person at the door.
"Time waits for no one. I don't want to leave a big threat outside before entering the Wandao Secret Realm." Yan Qingyan snorted coldly.
A murderous intent flashed in her eyes, but disappeared in an instant.
He actually wanted to kill Mo Chen. He's looking for death!
Do you really think that I am a soft persimmon that is easy to take advantage of just because I have been dormant in the world for a thousand years?
Ling Mochen nodded, waved his hand, and countless rare treasures appeared out of thin air in the room.
The light and shadow suddenly disappeared, and the only things in the dark house were the moonlight coming in through the window and the colorful light projections.
Yan Qingyan sat cross-legged as an emerald green phantom appeared out of thin air opposite her. As time passed, it became more solid.
The same is true for Ling Mochen.
Opposite him was a fiery red shadow, which gradually solidified and eventually revealed a face exactly like his.
Clone!
Different from a puppet clone and also different from a soul clone, this is a physical clone made by the two using a large amount of natural treasures. It is imprinted with the mark of their soul and can be mistaken for the real thing.
They even have spells that they can use, which can unleash 60% to 70% of their power.
Not only that, Yan Qingyan also poured her own spiritual energy into it, giving the clone a more realistic personality.
Same personality as her.
That is a behavior driven by subconscious instinct, which even people who are familiar with it find difficult to distinguish.
“Done!”
Yan Qingyan clapped her hands, as if she had completed a delicate masterpiece.
"Do we really want to send a clone?" Ling Mochen frowned. "The clone can only play 50% of its level. Even if the two of us join forces, we may not be able to defeat it."
It may not be all exaggerated, but it is certain that we cannot win.
"That's fine. Let's test the enemy's background first. We must know who the enemy is, where he came from, what his cultivation level is, and who is behind him."
Yan Qingyan's expression also became extremely serious at this time.
She is not someone who relies solely on luck.
Although the Tianxuan Realm has encountered many crises along the way, generally speaking, many things are caused by chance and coincidence.
It was as if there was an invisible hand pushing her to take risks in her training, pushing her to face stronger enemies, and constantly dance in front of death.
But when I came to the Great Thousand World, this feeling dissipated a lot.
Especially the thousands of years of idle life in Baicao Fairy Mansion, which almost made her forget that this is still a world of immortal cultivation full of dangers and murderous intentions.
Yan Qingyan held Ling Mochen's hand and clasped their fingers together.
The higher the realm, the more you can know the gap to the higher realm.
With all of Mo Chen's abilities, he has to use all his strength when facing a cultivator in the late stage of tribulation, let alone a semi-immortal or even a true immortal in a higher realm?
If we really meet each other, it will be a question whether we can hide in space in time.
Hide!
You must stay alive!
Today we endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, allowing you to show off your power over my head and look down on others.
When I become an immortal in the future, I will repay you the humiliation you inflicted today a thousand fold!
Yan Qingyan lowered her head and encouraged herself in her heart.
Ling Mochen nodded.
Although a large amount of rare and precious materials were used in refining the clone, most of the materials collected in the past were consumed.
But resources are something that you need to have the life to spend them.
In the face of a survival crisis, it is never too cautious.
He looked at his clone, who had the same appearance, expression, and even the aura was exactly the same as his.
Qingyan had acquired this secret technique by spending three fairy fruits in the cloud trading market.
In Qingyan's words, when you meet an invincible person, use your clone to explore the way first, which can be used as a second life.
Before leaving Baicao Xianfu, the two of them searched the cloud trading market for many life-saving items like these.
Ling Mochen's clone nodded to the two of them and looked at Yan Qingyan's clone.
Yan Qingyan's clone chuckled, took two small steps to Ling Mochen's clone, raised her toes and kissed his thin lips.
Bo~~~~~
Ling Mochen: ...
Yan Qingyan: ...
Yan Qingyan lowered her head and couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hands, her toes almost dug out a cliff of enlightenment.
She forgot that the actions of the clone were driven by the original's nature.
But that's not her nature!
......
Outside the inn.
Mu Yi, the man in black robe, saw his target leaving the inn and followed him secretly.
There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, like a cold killing machine.
Monks are very sensitive to murderous intent, not to mention that the other party is a monk in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
No matter how hard you try to hide, you're bound to be discovered. It's better to let the other person know that someone wants to kill you.
People who practice Taoism have always been arrogant, especially those who have reached a high level, and especially those who are the chosen ones who have ascended from the lower realms.
If someone provokes you, you will naturally want to come out and fight back quickly.
As long as the level of cultivation he displayed was not much higher than theirs.
Mu Yi suppressed his own cultivation to the late stage of tribulation, without leaking any of his semi-immortal aura.
The two clones seemed to be unaware of anything and walked towards the city gate.
Mu Yi understood and sneered in his heart.
An ignorant little kid.
......
call--
Outside Xinyue City, it was still clear and sunny.
As soon as Ling Mochen and Yan Qingyan stepped out of the city gate, it was like night turning into day. This obvious change made the two of them stunned.
Um?
Should they wait until dark before coming out?
The two of them took a few more steps forward until they sensed the presence behind them following them like a shadow, then they disappeared into the queue of people and waited quietly.
Time passed quickly, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, and the sky gradually darkened.
For cultivators, there is no difference between day and night, but in the subconscious of Yan Qingyan and the others, some things are better done at night because it creates more atmosphere.
Only when the last ray of light in the sky faded did the two of them leave the long queue of people and head towards the uninhabited area deep in the forest.
Whoosh——
Whoosh——
As soon as Ling Mochen landed on the ground, a dark blue sword light came towards his vital points.
Bang!
Yan Qingyan was startled and quickly spread green branches around Ling Mochen.
Buzz——
files--
The sword flashed, and the dark blue spiritual power suddenly shattered the defense. The branches turned into powder in an instant, and the fiery red spiritual power protective shield became vulnerable under this seemingly inconspicuous sword light.
Yan Qingyan's eyes flashed. This kind of aura was indeed that of a semi-immortal!
Her and Mo Chen’s enemy is a demigod!
Ling Mochen's heart sank. He didn't even plan to say any more nonsense?
But the enemy didn't want to say much, but he remembered his "mission".
Ling Mochen asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"
Even if you die, you should die with understanding!