Perhaps, he should not stick to the formality and transform his sea of consciousness into an enlarged version of Kongming's "Soul Refining Pool". Could his sea of consciousness also learn from Yuanyuan and make it a small world of its own?
When Wen Ziqing thought of this, he suddenly felt enlightened.
If it weren't for something else he needed to do, Wen Ziqing would have wanted to make a big change in his sea of consciousness right away.
On the island, the little white dog of the Xiaoyu brand had raised its paw and was waving towards Zhou Yuanyuan.
Zhou Yuanyuan pursed her lips and smiled. Is her Xiaoyu anxious?
"Brother Ziqing, come here." Zhou Yuanyuan took Wen Ziqing's hand and in a flash, they arrived at the island.
"Master, Xiaoshu said it has a way that will not harm Wen Ziqing or Kong Ming." Xiaoyu hurried to meet Zhou Yuanyuan after seeing her.
Xiaoshu's ability to express himself in words was too poor, and even Xiaoyu found it difficult to communicate with him. So when Xiaoshu said he had a way, Xiaoyu immediately called for his master.
"Okay, Xiaoyu, let's go and hear what Xiaoshu has to say." Zhou Yuanyuan bent down and wanted to hug Xiaoyu, only to find that she was still holding Wen Ziqing's Nascent Soul No. 2 in her hands and had no time at all.
Zhou Yuanyuan straightened up somewhat awkwardly.
Seeing Xiaoyu's expression somewhat gloomy, Zhou Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, then stuffed the little Yuanying into Wen Ziqing's hands and said, "Brother Ziqing, come here, I'll give Xiaowen back to you first."
Before Xiaoyu could react, Zhou Yuanyuan bent down again and picked her up, rubbing her face against the little white dog's head. Hmm! Xiaoyu seemed to have solidified a bit, at least slightly heavier than Wen Ziqing's Nascent Soul.
"Master." Xiaoyu's big, wet eyes were full of affection.
Zhou Yuanyuan pursed her lips and smiled. Don’t think that she didn’t notice it just now. Xiaoyu was a little jealous when she saw her holding Brother Ziqing’s Nascent Soul!
"Let's go, Xiaoyu, let's go and hear what the little tree has to say. By the way, has the little tree grown stronger during this period? Can it talk?" Zhou Yuanyuan held Xiaoyu and led the way in front, and Wen Ziqing followed all the way.
Compared with Zhou Yuanyuan and Xiaoyu, the atmosphere between Wen Ziqing and Kong Ming is not very good.
Wen Ziqing had a stern face and looked at Kong Ming with eyes full of disgust.
Kong Ming was held in the arms of the little Yuanying, with his head huddled, not daring to utter a single word. Kong Ming heard what Xiaoyu said, and seeing hope right before his eyes, he thought he would be a fool to provoke Wen Ziqing.
Zhou Yuanyuan's voice talking to Xiaoyu continued to come from the front.
"Really? The little tree has grown its tenth leaf?"
"Great! Little Tree is amazing!"
"Yeah, Xiaoyu is great too!"
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Listening to Zhou Yuanyuan's chattering voice, Wen Ziqing felt much better. Zhou Yuanyuan had a magical power that could make everyone around her happy.
Two minutes later, Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing were already standing next to the green tree.
Looking at the green tree that looked like transparent jade, a hint of surprise flashed in Wen Ziqing's eyes.
Is this a plant? Or a stone?
When the green tree saw Zhou Yuanyuan, its branches shook happily a few times.
"Hello, Xiaoshu." Zhou Yuanyuan greeted Bishu with a smile.
"Hehe...Okay." The little tree laughed happily.
"Xiaoshu, I have brought Kongming and Brother Ziqing here. Is there any way you can help us?" Zhou Yuanyuan asked, holding the branch of the green tree that was specially hung down for her.
"Divide, divide." The little tree shook the branch in Zhou Yuanyuan's hand and called out twice.
Points? Or wind? Or peaks?
Xiaoshu's words were as simple as ever! Zhou Yuanyuan was a little confused.
"Master, Xiaoshu said that Wen Ziqing can refine his Nascent Soul into an avatar and go to the underworld to take up his post." The translator Xiaoyu translated diligently for Xiaoshu.
Is there any other way? The clone goes to the underworld to take up the post, while the main body stays in the secular world. In this way, Brother Ziqing and Kongming don’t have to worry!
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes lit up.
"Xiao Yu, I remember there was a method for refining clones on Hongqiao. What was it called?" Zhou Yuanyuan frowned and thought hard.
"The Art of Clone, the name of that martial art is the Art of Clone." Xiaoyu answered the question within her professional scope very quickly.
"Brother Ziqing, wait for me for a moment." Zhou Yuanyuan had just finished speaking when she disappeared from the spot in a flash.
Wen Ziqing also heard what Xiaoyu said.
The art of clones? Is there such a technique in the world of cultivation? If he could really refine one of his Nascent Souls into a clone, the conflict between him and Kong Ming would be easily resolved.
Kong Ming's face was also full of joy, but at this critical moment, Kong Ming did not dare to say anything, for fear that Wen Ziqing would change his mind.
Zhou Yuanyuan was gone for a short while, just half a minute, and then came back.
"Brother Ziqing, take a look." Zhou Yuanyuan handed the jade slip in her hand to Wen Ziqing with joy on her face.
Zhou Yuanyuan had already read the information on the jade slip. Practicing the clone technique wasn't difficult; the difficulty lay in the two materials required: the original Nascent Soul and the branches of the Tree of Life.
After reading the jade slip, Zhou Yuanyuan wanted to laugh out loud.
No wonder Brother Ziqing was able to produce twins! Perhaps it was a heavenly arrangement after seeing the stalemate between him and Kongming. With two Yuanying, this clone technique was truly Wen Ziqing's best option at the moment.
No cultivator would be willing to sacrifice their Nascent Soul to create an avatar. After all, the Nascent Soul represents the essence of their cultivation. Losing the Nascent Soul means losing all their cultivation, forcing them to start over from scratch at best, or even die at worst.
The Tree of Life, a legendary innate treasure, is a rare treasure even in the realm of gods.
Those who are not destined to be with you will never be able to see the Tree of Life, and they may not even see a drop of the Liquid of Life.
Since the little tree said that it could refine a clone, Zhou Yuanyuan could be sure that the little tree was the legendary tree of life.
The content of the jade slip was not much, and Wen Ziqing had already recorded it in his mind in less than half a minute.
After handing the jade slip back to Zhou Yuanyuan, Wen Ziqing frowned and said, "Yuanyuan, I have the Nascent Soul, but where can we find an innate treasure like the Tree of Life?"
"Brother Ziqing, it's as far away as the horizon, yet it's right in front of us!" Zhou Yuanyuan pointed at the green tree and said with a smile.
"Is this the Tree of Life?" Wen Ziqing was a little shocked. His little girl was really amazing. She even had an innate treasure like the Tree of Life.
However, what moved Wen Ziqing even more was that Zhou Yuanyuan was willing to give him such a good treasure.
"Brother Ziqing, come here." Zhou Yuanyuan took Wen Ziqing's hand and walked to the green tree.
"Xiaoshu, this is my brother Ziqing. Would you like to give him a branch?" Zhou Yuanyuan asked softly.
"Hehe..." The green tree didn't say anything. After a burst of laughter, it shook its branches.
The thickest branch on the tree slowly drooped down.
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