Nan Sheng still had that same smiling face.
I felt incredibly satisfied.
He was terrified that Han Weixian would contact him and discover that he had developed self-awareness.
Now, he couldn't wait for Han Weixian to find out.
And to break through this barrier.
Then, watching Han Weixian fly into a rage, they felt powerless to do anything about it.
This can be considered a turnaround for him.
"You, how did you become like this?" Han Weixian asked, his face grim.
"What's wrong with how I look?" Nan Sheng frowned and said with dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with having an otherworldly air about you?"
The key point is that I find the white-clad girl pleasing to the eye.
Look at Bai Wenyuan, look at Niu Shanming, look at Luo Xingran, look at Yun Yue...
Uh, Yun Yue is bald, so he doesn't count.
The others all have an otherworldly air about them; they look like immortals descended to earth just by standing there.
"You, you really are my clone?" Han Weixian couldn't believe it.
“Nansheng,” Nansheng said.
"What?" Han Weixian was taken aback, somewhat confused.
“I have a name, Nansheng.” Nansheng said, “Don’t keep calling me ‘Dual Person,’ it sounds awful.”
"You!" Han Weixian's eyebrows twitched with anger.
Nan Sheng, on the other hand, laughed heartily.
"A mere clerk dares to be so arrogant." Qiu Bai's gaze was sharp, and even through the Thousand Machine Mirror, Nan Sheng felt immense pressure.
"Who do we have here? Turns out it's just a half-step Celestial God." Nan Sheng straightened his back and said with a smile.
So what if there's pressure? They can't come anyway.
What's there to be afraid of?
"Insolence!" Qiu Bai narrowed his eyes, his gaze growing even colder.
"So what?" Nan Sheng casually beckoned over a stone chair, sat down casually, his legs still trembling.
He's incredibly annoying.
Qiu Bai's fists clenched as he watched.
However, being separated by a world, he has no other recourse but verbal threats.
"Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Qiu Bai looked at Han Weixian beside him.
Han Weixian was startled by Qiu Bai's gaze, and sat down on the ground with a thud, stammering, "My lord, this clone has developed self-awareness."
Oh shit!
The secret manual discovered in the secret realm back then turned out to be faulty.
Creating a clone and incorporating the origin is indeed easy to succeed at, but it's also far too easy to develop self-awareness.
None of the other clones developed self-awareness.
Moreover, a single thought can summon them back.
Unlike him, who could only stare helplessly, getting so angry he was jumping up and down, but there was nothing he could do.
"I will help you take it back," Qiu Bai said.
"My lord, that clone contains a wisp of my essence, and I cannot recall it with a single thought," Han Weixian said pitifully.
“It can consume the source energy,” Qiu Bai said.
Han Weixian's face immediately turned ugly.
He knew this method.
However, he never intended to do so.
Because the origin is too precious.
He wouldn't risk losing nearly half of his essence just to reclaim a tiny bit of it.
Yes, nearly half is needed.
Isn't this a classic case of losing the watermelon to pick up a sesame seed?
He would rather not have this wisp of origin.
"Don't worry." Qiu Bai seemed to see through Han Weixian's concerns, took out four porcelain bottles, and handed them to Han Weixian.
"There are four drops of the Nine Heavens Spirit Spring inside. After refining them, they will be enough to replenish your lost essence."
Han Weixian's eyes widened.
I was extremely excited.
The Nine Heavens Spirit Spring, that's the Nine Heavens Spirit Spring!
Four drops! That's four drops!
If he can fully absorb it, not only will he be able to make up for the loss of his original essence, but his cultivation level will also reach a higher level.
But is Lord Qiu Bai really willing to give it to him?
"Reclaim that clone of yours, and these four drops of Nine Heavens Spiritual Spring are yours." Qiu Bai waved his hand, appearing exceptionally generous.
In reality, my heart is bleeding with pain.
Damn it, those were four drops of the Nine Heavens Spirit Spring, and I only had ten drops in total.
I regret arguing with that pride.
But since he had already made the promise, he couldn't go back on his word.
I had no choice but to look away and stop looking.
Four drops.
"Thank you, sir." Han Weixian said politely, but his hands moved extremely quickly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he carefully put away the four drops of the Nine Heavens Spirit Spring.
They made a fortune.
Wukong wrote a line of text in a place where the Thousand-Machine Mirror couldn't see it.
Nan Sheng nodded subtly.
Then, feigning a look of fear, he knelt down with a thud: "My lord, spare my life! I was blind and did not recognize your greatness."
Upon hearing this, Han Weixian felt a surge of satisfaction.
Qiu Bai also felt much better.
"Didn't you say I couldn't do anything to you? Today I'll make you vanish into thin air." Qiu Bai stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze cold and aloof.
Han Weixian straightened his back and looked at Nan Sheng as if he were looking at a dead man.
I created him, yet he dares to betray me.
They deserved to be reduced to ashes.
"My lord, spare my life! I am willing to serve you like a beast of burden!" Nan Sheng kowtowed desperately.
Without using spiritual power for protection, his forehead was covered in blood in no time.
It looks shocking.
But Nan Sheng seemed completely oblivious, continuing to bang on the door with all her might.
Wukong, standing to the side, touched his chin with his little paws.
Considering how hard Nan Sheng performed, let's give him an extra bottle of Nine Heavens Divine Spring water later.
"Are you really willing to submit?" Qiu Bai breathed a sigh of relief, but remained indifferent on the surface.
He didn't really want to kill Nan Sheng.
In that case, all four drops of his Heavenly Spring would be wasted.
Now that Nan Sheng is willing to join him, he will surely be able to obtain a lot of information about that world.
So it's not too bad.
If we can really find that person's treasure, it won't just be a loss, it'll be a huge windfall.
"Yes, I'm willing." Nan Sheng nodded vigorously.
"If that's the case, then show me your sincerity," Qiu Bai said slowly.
"I wonder what kind of sincerity you mean, sir? Please enlighten me, sir. I would be extremely grateful," Nan Sheng said, looking expectantly at Qiu Bai.
"I haven't decided yet either." Qiu Bai stroked his chin, looking thoughtful, and then waved his hand.
"Then just tell me about the current situation in your world."
"This world?" Nan Sheng looked ashamed. "I dare not deceive you, sir. After the path to immortality in this world was severed, I fell into a deep sleep."
“In recent days, a member of the Han family has met with misfortune, and it was only by chance that this villain was awakened.”
"I am a celestial being, and I am suppressed by the Heavenly Dao. I dare not stay awake for too long. After resolving the Han family's problems, I continued to sleep."
"And just now, I was awakened by the main body."
Qiu Bai frowned.
He thought he could learn a lot about that world from Nan Sheng.
That's it?
What's the difference between saying nothing and not saying anything at all?
"How long can you stay conscious?" Qiu Bai asked.
“Last time it was half a day. If it lasts any longer, I’m afraid the Heavenly Dao will notice,” Nan Sheng said.
Qiu Bai didn't speak, but simply raised his hand, closed his eyes, and mumbled some calculations for a moment.
"It's alright." Qiu Bai opened his eyes again, his expression indifferent.
"I just calculated that the Heavenly Dao of your world is incomplete, so you can travel outside for a few more days."
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