Master of Void

Chapter 225 Two Doppelgängers
Today, Mo De has accumulated enough and is ready to break through the doppelganger period.

Distraction first, then clone, after the clone period, you will be able to hang up better. Think about it, how many people can gain experience by one person faster?
Mo De has already thought about it, when the time comes, he must learn a kung fu technique, which can be used to create multiple clones, with thousands of clones, isn't it equivalent to doubling the number of cheats?I don't know if it is doubled, twice, it is simply dozens of times...thousands of times...innumerable times!
breakthrough!

Ahem, no, the posture is wrong. Mo had to adjust his posture and lie comfortably on the stone bed. Come on!

upgrade!

"Ding, 250 million experience points have been successfully consumed, and the cultivation level has been raised to the first level of the avatar stage..."

"Ding, the system is starting to upgrade..."

The soul seems to be subjected to constant tempering, growing stronger during the tempering, devouring the spiritual energy of the world and transforming it into spiritual power, and the strength of spiritual power is also the measure of whether the soul is strong or not.

The soul and the physical body have always been in a state of complementing each other. In the previous realms, the physical body was basically cultivated, but after the golden core stage, the requirements for the soul are getting higher and higher.

Today's soul should actually be called the Yuanshen, and the Yuanying transformed into a spirit is the Yuanshen.

Mo De hadn't realized the mystery of how long the clone period was, but the primordial spirit began to split, and the extremely intense pain spread to every part of his body.

"Ding, the system upgrade is complete, the air of chaos is injected, and the clone begins..."

what?At this time, Mo De had begun to feel confused, and the only thing he could feel was the pain coming from his soul.

It's like a blunt knife chopping on one's own soul, if it's just a one-time chop, it's fine, but who can bear to chop and hack all the time?
"Ling'er, what's the situation now?"

At this moment, Mo De was sweating profusely all over his body, soaking his whole body, his veins were bulging all over his body, and his handsome face looked very ferocious.

"Hold on! I'm creating a clone for you now, a clone made of chaotic energy. The system has even intercepted many precious materials, as well as your origin. If you fail, you may have to..."

"What do you want, I'm afraid?"

Mo De endured the pain and did not make a sound. Lu Ningxin was next door. If she found out about her current situation, she would not die in a hurry.

"I'm afraid it needs to be rebuilt... You must bear it! Once it succeeds, the road from now on will be smooth!"

Mo Ling also looked worried. She wanted to tell him about this before Mo De was promoted, but she still didn't.

According to the case study of the earth, not to mention, it can also share some pain, can't it?
Mo De curled up, his face pale, but in the system space, two figures gradually appeared, but the face had not yet formed.

The air of chaos kept pouring in, pouring into the two newly formed figures, and at the same time, the side knife kept slashing at Mo De's primordial spirit.

For half an hour, Mo De could only maintain a little clarity, trying hard to bear the pain of being forced to separate the soul.

The strong feeling of tearing made Mo De painful, and his own original essence was also transformed into three parts, two of which were fused with the separated soul.

These two parts merged with the two figures in the system space, and the faces of the two figures gradually became clearer.

Mo De gradually recovered, feeling that he was going to die now, not like a vigorous young man at all.

He no longer lay down, sat up, and began to run the Chaos God Demon Art to recover his spiritual power and mental power.

"Huh... this is too painful! Ling'er, I should be considered a success, right?"

"Successful, hehe, look at your clones. I think the demon clones and the fairy clones are more handsome than your true self!"

"What do you mean?"

Mo De murmured, entered his consciousness into the Fantasy Westward Journey system, and looked at his two avatars.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

These two avatars carry different auras, one of which is shrouded in a demonic aura, and its facial features are exactly the same as Mo De's, but it looks very demonic.

Like the handsome and handsome leader among the hooligans, with a kind of evil spirit, he almost bloomed his incomparably powerful beauty, to death.

How should my damn charm flourish?

"My lord, you are really narcissistic!"

The demon avatar glanced at Mo De, with contempt in his eyes, of course he knew all the virtues of this deity.

"Holy shit, how can you still talk?"

Mo was a little surprised, why does this avatar feel conscious and arrogant?
"I'm your avatar, why can't I speak?"

"Fuck..."

The two avatars spoke in unison, and Mo De found that he could know what the avatar thought, but he could block the avatar's perception of him.

Don't look at his fairy avatar, this fairy avatar has a cold face, full of fairy air, with an aura that strangers should not get close to, it looks like a facial paralysis.

It's amazing. This clone doesn't look as pleasing to the eye as Yang Qingfeng did before, but it's still him after all.

"These two clones are actually you. You can completely fuse the three bodies, but your two clones have not yet cultivated, so there is no assistance."

"So, these two avatars can also use the power of the system?" Mo De asked excitedly.

"That's right, you can study it yourself..." Mo Ling said with a tired face.

"Are you OK?"

After waiting for a long time, Linger didn't respond. Mo De shook his head, continued to study his two clones, and opened their system panels.

The first is the demon avatar.

[Real name]: Mo De.

[Race]: Demon Race.

[Level]: Level zero.

[Experience Points]: 0/40 [Sect Contribution Points]: None. (no sect)
[Negative value]: 10100520 points. [Money]: Low dream currency 14000 million taels, medium dream currency 0 taels.

[Cultivation method]: The sixth level of Chaos God Demon Art (you can quickly practice the rules of chaos).

[Sect Skills]: None.

[Gang Skills]: physical strengthening, meditation, strength, hunting, escaping, health preservation, fitness, blacksmithing (seven gang skills including hidden weapons, sewing skills, etc.), Chinese medicine (level is too low, refining techniques, refining medicine) technique cannot play a corresponding role).

[Plot Skills]: Fierce Eyes ([-]), Art of Change, Fairy Shop ([-]), Qimen Dunjia

[Character Training]: Attack, Spells, Hunting, Physical Defense, Magic Defense (Level [-]); [Summoning Beast Training]: None.

[Pet Mount]: None.

[Summoned Beast]: None.

Imprinting the attributes of his avatar into his eyes, Mo De looked at the immortal avatar. The difference between the attributes of the avatar and the avatar of the demon clan was nothing more than race.

"Are your skill trees the same as mine?" Mo De asked thoughtfully.

"Of course it's different. Mine is the skill of the demon sect, and he must be the skill of the fairy sect!"

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(End of this chapter)