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Volume 1 Tempering of Blood and Fire Chapter 48 Condensing the Clone

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    In Xu Fan's opinion, if the black-robed magicians outside are the controllers of this device, then this device should be specially used to produce soul magic liquid for them. Those black-robed magicians will definitely not take only part of it themselves.  Instead, part of the soul magic liquid is left to be secretly stored in this device. This is not logical at all, and it is completely unnecessary. Good things naturally have to stay with you. This is in line with common sense, and this soul magic liquid must be  How could good things that are in short supply still be stored here?  Just now, when the two thousand fighting souls who had just been promoted to the Imperial Realm were in need of soul power, a rain of soul magic fluid poured down in this space. This proved that there is a cave in this space, and there should be something stored in it.  Massive amounts of soul magic fluid!  But who created another space within the interior of this appliance?  Being able to open up a new space in space is definitely a hundred times more difficult. Even Xu Fan can't do it at this time.  And what is the purpose of the person who opens up the space within the space?  What kind of plan is he carrying out?  "Forget it, it doesn't matter what the secret is, just let me and my soldiers eat and drink enough!" Xu Fan was desperately devouring the soul demon liquid at this time. His soul was completely saturated, but he  It felt like I could keep devouring it, as if I would never be full.  Among the two thousand emperor-level souls, 1,900 have stopped devouring them. After their realm reaches the peak of the emperor-level, they can no longer go further, because the state of their souls determines their qualifications, and their talents can only let  They ascended to the imperial realm.  And the remaining one hundred fighting souls successfully stepped out of the Emperor Realm and entered the Semi-Saint Realm!  Once you enter this realm, you become extraordinary and become a saint!  This time, more soul magic liquid is needed. The demand for these one hundred semi-saints can be said to be much greater than the demand for one thousand emperors!  An unexpected thing happened. The soul magic liquid that originally fell like rain actually turned into a waterfall and vented directly.  And in an inner space within this space, there is actually such a terrifying amount of soul magic liquid stored.  Hundreds of semi-saint souls absorbed these spiritual liquids freely. In the end, ninety people stopped at the peak of semi-saints, and ten people successfully promoted to the holy level!  After reaching the Saint level, ten people can no longer rely on absorbing soul magic liquid to improve their realm.  Tens of thousands of Roman war spirits have been promoted. With the assistance of massive amounts of soul magic liquid, they have completely completed the ultimate transformation in their lives!  "If in normal times, they are just ordinary soldiers or generals, limited by time, energy, natural resources, master's teachings, etc., they are simply unable to increase their strength to the limit of their qualifications.  In fact, apart from existing very rarely, most human beings are unable to fully develop their potential, because in addition to their own efforts, they also need a lot of external support.  Among the 10,000 soldiers, there are actually 5,000 king-level experts, 3,000 emperor-level experts, 1,900 emperor-level experts, 90 semi-saint experts, and 10 saint-level experts!  This is the qualification of this army!  But under normal circumstances, they would never have the chance to rise to such a terrifying level, but in this space and this opportunity, they succeeded!  This is only possible in the "City of the Undead". It relies on the supply of this massive amount of soul magic liquid at almost any cost to succeed. This price and this price-performance ratio are absolutely terrible.  But Xu Fan doesn't care. Anyway, this soul magic liquid is not his own. It doesn't matter how much he absorbs. Good things are only good if they are in his own hands. No matter how good other people's things are, it has nothing to do with him.  Tens of thousands of fighting souls turned their grateful gazes to Xu Fan. They knew that it was Xu Fan who brought them this transformation!  If it weren't for Xu Fan, they would be like the undead souls absorbed by themselves and others, and could only become "walking zombies" and then turn into soul magic liquid for others to absorb.  However, when they discovered that Xu Fan's baby-like soul body was as dazzling as the rising sun!  Xu Fan is still devouring, devouring!  He felt like he was like a bottomless pit, and he couldn't get enough!  But his own realm has always been at the stage of becoming a god, which is comparable to a king-level powerhouse!  "Damn it, you are trying to compete with horses. Is this what I have the qualifications for?" Xu Fan felt that he was very hurt, very hurt, and completely hurt.  "No, I am in the realm of cultivation now. No matter how much soul and demon liquid my soul swallows, it can only be stuck here. Because now I am just a rootless duckweed. Only my soul is left without a physical body.  ! For monks, the body is the soil and the spirit is the seed. Without the soil, the seeds cannot grow no matter how much fertilization they are given! No wonder I can¡¯t increase my cultivation after absorbing so much soul magic liquid.¡±  I felt a sense of enlightenment, and then my heartSuddenly, a crazy plan was born in his mind. Xu Fan's consistent desperate nature made every thought and plan of Xu Fan full of danger!  "Soul¡¤Clone!" Xu Fan wants to divide his soul!  "In this massive ocean of soul power, I am confident of success, because what I have learned is extremely messy, just enough to completely separate them! This is the best place for the unique skills I have learned to be completely separated.  Here, no matter how my soul is divided, no matter how weak or injured I am, I can recover quickly!" Fight!  This was Xu Fan¡¯s thought at this time. In fact, this thought had been lingering in his mind for a long time.  Because monks are inherently good at creating their own clones, Xu Fan, who is already a monk in the transformation stage, naturally knows this method.  However, doing so will cause great damage to the soul, and the soul, unlike the physical body, can be restored by Xu Fan's biochemical bloodline even if it is broken.  However, in this place, the soul is shattered. As long as his consciousness remains alive, Xu Fan can recover quickly with the maddening supply of soul magic liquid around him, because this place is full of soul power.  The clone has great benefits. For example, if something happens to your original self, you can still survive with the existence of the clone, and the clone can fight for you and conquer for you; of course, the clone also has the danger of backlash, such as Yuan Tiantian  The emperor's clone in the great domain has already become independent, which is equivalent to backlashing the original figure; and if the clone is killed, it will cause certain damage to the original figure, and the damage will be to the original figure's soul.  Having made up his mind, Xu Fan began to split his soul and condense his clones!  "I am Xu Fan's first soul clone, warrior!" Xu Fan roared, and his baby-like soul also roared, and at the same time, an illusory soul split out of his body.  Xu Fan's original soul instantly became very sluggish, as if the splitting of a soul had overdrawn too much of his soul's power.  However, the surrounding soul magic liquid quickly surged in, and Xu Fan's two souls quickly regained their vitality.  "Warrior Dragon Soul Clone, let me see how far I, Xu Fan, can go on my journey as a warrior with my qualifications!" The soul that was just separated represents Xu Fan's warrior cultivation. He and Xu Fan have the same mind.  It can be said that he is Xu Fan, Xu Fan is him, and they are one entity.  Not all clones will bite back. In fact, the chance of this is very small. Otherwise, the monks would not all be happy to condense their own clones.  At this time, the soul representing the warrior's cultivation quickly grew in size and transformed into a shirtless and powerful Xu Fan. His eyes were like lightning and his aura was like a rainbow, and he began to crazily devour the soul and magic liquid around him. At the same time, his cultivation  Start growing!  Half a step to the king level!  King level!  Half-step to the imperial level! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?? Pseudo-Emperor!  Emperor level!  Half Saint!  At this time, the warrior's spiritual aura has increased sharply to the semi-saint level, which is the warrior's cultivation in Xu Fan's previous heyday.  However, Xu Fan believes that his true qualifications are definitely more than just a semi-saint!  Sure enough, with the absorption of a large amount of soul magic fluid, the warrior's spiritual aura increased sharply again, and he was promoted to the holy level!  Holy primary, holy mid -level, high -level high -level, holy -level peak!  The warrior's cultivation level roared with anger, his hands raised to the sky, and his cultivation level broke through again!  The realm of the Holy King!  The Holy King¡¯s elementary level, the Holy King¡¯s intermediate level, the Holy King¡¯s advanced level, and the Holy King¡¯s peak level!  The aura at this time was extremely huge, like a giant dragon waking up completely and looking down at the world!  At this moment, Xu Fan was keenly aware that the powerful aura of his warrior cultivation seemed to have stimulated a certain existence in this instrument, and that existence was about to be awakened by his stimulation.  And that existence had the power to make Xu Fan's heart tremble.  "Sure enough, there are indeed some secrets here, and there is even a big evil hidden here!" Xu Fan was not afraid of this, but waved his hand directly. The warrior's cultivation spirit quickly restrained all his aura and sat down.  .  At this time, the warrior's cultivation soul is like a substance, not like a soul at all.  "It's better not to be busy stimulating the secret existence to wake up for the time being. At least, you have to wait until I condense all the clones. After all, a place like this is never easy to find." Xu Fan sensed it again, and when he  After the warrior cultivator silenced himself, the hidden existence seemed to have stopped waking up.  "I am Xu Fan's second clone, the biochemical clone!" From Xu Fan's original soul, another soul was split again. This soul quickly absorbed the surrounding soul magic fluid and grew stronger, transforming into a muscle gap.?Xu Fan has a faint red light, every bloodline is filled with strong biochemical power, and every cell has biochemical genes.  This is the most perfect biological body!  This is Xu Fan's biochemical soul!
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