This female cultivator... looks so much like her.
Hearing the nostalgic tone of the female cultivator, Ji Yao came back to his senses.
I asked a question that had been hidden in my heart for a long time: "Are these spirit tablets all for the same person?"
The female cultivator looked in the direction Ji Yao pointed and her gaze fell on the rows of spirit tablets behind her.
After a long time, a sigh escaped from the female cultivator's mouth.
"They are you and me."
Ji Yao was stunned for a moment: "Are they all clones?"
When the female cultivator heard Ji Yao explain their origins, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.
"They are all your clones."
Ji Yao's head was buzzing at the moment, and her eyes were darting back and forth on the spirit tablet.
I opened my mouth several times but found I didn't know what to say.
Finally, the female cultivator spoke first:
"What do you think God is?"
god?
Ji Yao frowned slightly: "God, the one who saves all living beings."
Upon hearing this, a hint of gloom flashed across the female cultivator's eyes, but she quickly concealed it.
"Those who save others will ultimately find it difficult to save themselves."
Seeing Ji Yao looking over, the female cultivator's gaze seemed to pass through Ji Yao and look vaguely into the past.
God has long since disappeared on his way to save the world again and again...
After a long while, the female cultivator said to Ji Yao:
"Move this place into your personal space when you leave."
Ji Yao nodded in unusual silence.
The female cultivator looked around with a lingering look, then turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared in front of Ji Yao.
Along with the female cultivator, these spirit tablets also disappeared.
As if it had never existed, it disappeared completely...
Instead, a box made of golden spiritual wood was floating in the air.
Ji Yao approached the box and felt the fatal attraction emanating from it.
She reached out toward it dazedly.
If Ji Yao's guess was correct, the box should contain the divine nature she had been looking for for a long time.
I carefully opened the box, and sure enough, a green diamond-shaped gem symbolizing vitality was emitting a faint light.
Ji Yao suppressed his inner restlessness and forced the box closed.
South of the Pole, beneath the mist, take divinity.
So this is what it means.
However, she still had unfinished business.
The godhead cannot be integrated now.
Dongyuan Continent...Master and the others are still waiting for her to return.
As soon as Ji Yao came down from the pavilion, he felt some unusual movement coming from the southeast direction of the palace.
With a flash of thought, Ji Yao appeared at the place where the unusual movement came from.
Looking at the closed door in front of me.
And the evil aura that emanated from the room from time to time.
Ji Yao felt a sense of competition in his heart.
He summoned the Azure Lotus Karma Fire and used his spiritual energy to push open the door sealed by runes in front of him.
Looking at the demonic energy filling the room and the altar in the middle covered with demonic patterns.
Ji Yao's heart skipped a beat and he slowly moved closer to observe.
This kind of magic pattern seems familiar.
I think I've seen it on the magic egg...
Thinking of this, Ji Yao quickly called out Heidan.
"Look at this pattern. Does it look like the one on your eggshell?"
Upon hearing this, the miniature version of Qiongqi came to the side of the altar and sniffed.
“This is no longer a question of whether it looks like it or not…”
This is an altar built directly according to the magic pattern on its eggshell!
Qiongqi didn't understand why an altar was set up here, but that didn't stop it from speaking out for its own original creation.
"I won't say a word until my lawyer arrives! This is blatant plagiarism!"
Ji Yao rolled his eyes and pushed the beast that was acting away:
"Go away, do you still want to sue your master?"
Although she didn't know the function of this altar, Ji Yao guessed that it was related to her.
Qiongqi's ferocious expression went blank for a moment.
"Master, why are you setting up an altar?"
Ji Yao was also confused, but looking at the evil spirit that was surging.
It shouldn't be a good thing.
Ji Yao caught a glimpse of Heidan circling around the altar, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.
"Heidan'er, do you think this demonic energy is alluring?"
Qiongqi obediently took a deep breath of demonic energy and smacked his lips before commenting:
"It's quite good, but it's a little small. It's not enough for one bite."
Ji Yao's eyes flickered as he urged Heidan, "What can you suck with this? You can only suck it well if you stand on it!"
Hearing this, Qiongqi turned his head and looked at Ji Yao in disbelief.
"I treat you as my master, and you're actually sacrificing me like a sacrifice???"
Ji Yao's thoughts were exposed, and he laughed and said:
"How could that be possible? I just wanted you to absorb more demonic energy and become stronger."
Seeing that Qiongqi had become wary of her.
Ji Yao could only suppress this thought.
Based on her many years of experience in courting death, this altar should not pose a threat to her life.
That's why he planned to trick Qiongqi into going up and testing its depth.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually became smarter...
It seems that I can’t be so straightforward next time when fooling people.
Ji Yao, who was determined to continue deceiving people to the end, did not notice that Qiongqi had already stood on the altar.
Until the altar shone brightly.
Qiongqi stood in the middle with a look of pride, absorbing the demonic energy that was madly pouring in from nowhere.
"Master, do you think I'm awesome?"
Ji Yao could only say: "Awesome!"
Seeing that the situation was getting bigger and bigger, Ji Yao hurriedly shouted to Qiongqi:
"That's enough, come down."
Qiongqi raised his foot to leave the altar, but then found that he couldn't even lift his foot!
I panicked for a moment.
"Master!! I can't get down!"
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