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    Fang Heng and others did not leave.

    They were in the big world nearby, watching the changes in Fang Shen's aura.

    In their perception, Fang Shen's aura became stronger and stronger. Gradually, the big world they were in began to shake slightly. The sky and the earth cracked, feeling vaguely unable to hold up.

    Although this remote world is above the Canglang world, it is far inferior to the top world. Even with the suppression of the super formation, it cannot withstand Fang Shen's power.

    "Do you want to bring Fang Shen to the world where I was originally trapped?" the Earth Ancestor City Lord frowned.

    I originally thought that the super formation could suppress Fang Shen's aura, but I didn't expect that Fang Shen's power was too powerful. It was not comparable to the Destruction Sword Ancestor who was in seclusion back then.

    Of the many worlds in the super formation, the God Realm has already appeared, so there is no need to consider it. In addition to the God Realm, the Earth Ancestor City Lord immediately thought of the world where many of their sacred beings were trapped. Although it was extremely desolate, the level was extremely high. Come to think of it.  It should be able to accommodate Fang Shen.

    ¡°Hmm¡­¡± The Destruction Sword Ancestor pondered for a moment.

    He did not come in person. With his strength and realm, all the heavens and worlds were clearly visible to him. Wherever he looked, there was no difference between his absence and his presence.

    At this moment, Fang Shen's growing aura seemed to have reached a limit and suddenly declined, and it declined to the end all at once.

    "What's going on?" Fang Heng and others were shocked. They could no longer sit still and immediately entered the remote world. Fang Shen seemed to have returned to his original state without any vitality.

    However, if you feel it carefully, you can find that Fang Shen's aura is slowly growing stronger again, but the magnitude of the growth is much slower than before.

    "Huh."

    A figure suddenly appeared near the Earth Ancestor City Master and others. It was the Destruction Sword Ancestor himself. Obviously, the changes in Fang Shen were beyond his expectation.

    "What kind of Dao-killing method is this?" The Destruction Sword Ancestor frowned.

    Hearing this, Fang Heng and others breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, the change in Fang Shen's aura should be related to Zhan Dao, rather than any accident.

    Different people have different methods of killing Dao.

    Like the Sword Ancestor of Destruction, he swung his sword towards himself and towards the road, slashing the road and killing me, either alive or dead.

    The Holy Ancestors and others left behind the Tao-killing method. Originally, the Destruction Sword Ancestor thought that Fang Shen would choose one of them and change it to make it more suitable for him. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be completely different. As far as he knew, there was no Tao-cutting method.  , there will be such changes.

    "Wait for the next breath change." After stopping Fang Heng and others from asking, the Destruction Sword Ancestor said in a deep voice.

    A few days later.

    Fang Shen¡¯s aura slowly grew to its limit, then suddenly declined and started from scratch.

    This time, the Sword Ancestor of Destruction concentrated on observing the changes in Fang Shen's aura. When the change was over, facing the gazes of Fang Heng and others, he shook his head: "I have some clues, let's take a look again."

    After two breath changes, Fang Shen's breath became stronger and slower.

    A month later, the third breath change came.

    The divine light in the eyes of the Destruction Sword Ancestor seemed to penetrate everything.

    "That's it, that's it."

    "Lord Sword Ancestor?" Fang Heng asked quickly.

    "Your father's Dao-killing method is unique." The Destruction Sword Ancestor smiled and said: "The change in aura is because he separated a clone and threw it into the heavens and worlds or endless chaos. These clones will cultivate on their own and become powerful quickly.  , when they return, it will be the time when your father will kill him."

    "What is Dao-cutting? It means breaking away from the shackles of the Dao. You can cut the Dao like me, or you can be like Fang Shen. When your strength reaches a certain level, the Dao can no longer be restrained, and you will naturally succeed in cutting the Dao."

    "It really opened my eyes, but only he can use this kind of Tao-killing method."

    The Ancestor of the Destruction Sword was filled with admiration.

    After the Holy Spirit merges with the Dao, it is indeed extremely powerful, but it is also bound by the Dao. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to increase the Holy Spirit's strength, and after reaching a certain level, it will be difficult to take another step forward.

    The sacredness of all heavens and all realms is like this. It is easy to unite with the Tao, but it is difficult to cut off the Tao.

    Throughout the ages, there have been many sacred beings, but there have always been only a few that can be killed.

    Other saints cannot learn from Fang Shen's method, because they are closely aligned with the Dao, and it is impossible to separate such a clone that can continue to practice and become stronger.

    But Fang Shen is different. He is consistent with the Dao but not completely integrated. When he was promoted, he had the characteristics of Dao-slaying. When he killed the ancestor god of Tianshu, he was further torn from the Dao. Therefore, nowOnly in this way can he create clones one after another and eventually become more powerful than ever before.

    Fang Heng seemed to understand: "Then should we find our father's clone and protect it?"

    The Ancestor of the Destruction Sword laughed dumbly: "Have you forgotten what your father practiced? Even I have a hard time tracking the whereabouts of these clones, let alone others."

    After figuring out Fang Shen¡¯s situation, the matter came to an end.

    Wan Feng has to go back to open up Wanrentian, and the Lord of Dizu City also returns to Dizu City. Fang Heng and Fang Ling take turns guarding, and at the same time, they bring the good news to Xie Yaxue and others.

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    In the great world of Mingguang, in a small mountain village, a baby fell to the ground; in the great world of Nanyou, in the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, the boy who went crazy and died opened his eyes; in the endless chaos, a black dragon suddenly trembled, and a divine light appeared in its eyes

    Time passes day by day.

    The baby slowly grew up and turned into a tall young man. A plague swept through this mountain village, and the young man also walked out of the place of his birth.

    In the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, the young man is growing up rapidly but remains unknown.

    Endless chaos, the black dragon is constantly swallowing the chaotic air.

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    ??Wu Ren is a young man, a teenager, a dragon, or another clone. They all have one thing in common, which is sincerity.

    One heart, sincere in cultivation.

    In their lives, they have no distractions and nothing else but cultivation. No matter who they are, they are all growing at an incredible speed. However, no matter who they are, they are all unknown.

    The world sees me and forgets me.

    It is not affected by cause and effect, and is not invaded by all laws.

    The heavens and the world are still wonderful. One by one, geniuses dominate the world and are admired by countless people. However, outside the eyes of the world, they grow quietly, as if they are in a different world.

    Time passes, thousands of years pass by like a blink, and each clone gradually reaches its limit, becoming more sacred than sacred.

    This day.

    The young man smiled: "So it's me."

    The young man smiled: "This is me."

    The black dragon laughed loudly: "I am still me."

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    As the clones returned one by one, Fang Shen's aura expanded for a moment, exceeding the limit. The entire world could vaguely feel that an indescribable existence had arrived in the world.

    The shackles of the avenue were broken away in an instant, and Fang Shen opened his eyes:

    "I'm back."

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