"An Baichen, what's wrong with you!"

Yan Yumo shouted, and she followed the screaming voice to the side of the altar of the dead.

Above the high altar of the dead, An Baichen's whole person was shrouded in black mist, his body could not move, the rope of divine power spread all over his body, and his expression was covered with a distorted look of pain.

"An Baichen!

Yan Yumo couldn't break through the black mist, she could only keep shouting anxiously outside the altar.

Yan Yumo's shout made An Baichen, whose soul was almost collapsed, come back to some senses, he barely opened his eyes to look at Yan Yumo outside the black mist, and reluctantly waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

"Are you really okay?"

Yan Yumo looked at the altar shrouded in black mist worriedly, her eyes full of worry.

The pain of soul separation is far beyond An Baichen's imagination, this is not something that can be supported by gritting his teeth with perseverance, and the endless pain conveys the whole body from the essence of the soul, and it is impossible to suppress this painful feeling.

What made An Baichen most helpless was that he couldn't even order the "surgical operation" of the Altar of the Dead to end the soul split.

He couldn't speak, he couldn't even keep his will focused, he couldn't give orders.

The process of soul splitting was very short, only more than ten minutes, but in An Baichen's feelings, this pain seemed to have no end at all.

Fortunately, no matter how intense the pain is, there will be a moment when it ends.

When the black fog dissipated and the divine power rope disappeared, An Baichen was already lying on the platform of the altar of the undead as weakly as a puddle of water.

"It's really ......"

An Baichen reluctantly spoke, but he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

The pain has dissipated, but the impression left by the pain has made An Baichen's whole state fall to the bottom.

"An Baichen, how are you!Are you okay?" Yan Yumo floated and flew onto the altar of the dead, looking at An Baichen with concern: "You won't be experimenting on yourself, right?"

She had the impression that Amber was a candidate for death who was extremely keen on experimenting with the undead, and that he was extremely interested in all the mysteries of the undead, including the nature of the soul.

An Baichen was silent.

He didn't want to explain, and he didn't have the strength to explain.

"Sure enough, I guessed right. ”

Yan Yumo looked at it clearly, and said angrily: "You are really nonsense, don't you know your current identity? If something happens to you, what will we do? How can you use your own body for experiments!"

After a long time, An Baichen regained his strength and stood up from the platform of the altar of the dead with difficulty.

Yan Yumo asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

An Baichen waved his hand and said weakly: "It's okay, I didn't experiment with myself just now, I just had to do something that had to be done." ”

An Baichen felt that no matter how crazy he was, he couldn't do such a crazy thing as experimenting on his own soul.

In the final analysis, An Baichen felt that he was still a man who cherished his life.

However, looking at Yan Yumo's appearance, it was obvious that she didn't believe An Baichen's words very much, and An Baichen didn't bother to explain too much.

The two talked for a while, and then Yan Yumo went to rest, and she would return to the undead world every once in a while to replenish the undead breath.

After all, as a ghost, he wanders around the Esker continent every day like a person, and after a long time, it will have some negative effects on the ghost's body, and it is necessary to replenish the undead breath regularly.

As for ghosts, the world of the dead is full of undead breath, although it is not pure undead breath, but it is enough for themselves to get enough rest.

An Baichen looked at Yan Yumo and left, and then was about to take out his right hand, a transparent light cluster appeared in the palm of his hand, and a small figure was floating inside the light group.

"After so much effort, it was finally successfully divided. ”

An Baichen muttered to himself, looking at the transparent light cluster in his hand, and his heart was full of feelings.

This is the soul fragment of An Baichen.

An Baichen walked up to the body of the god of death and prepared to put the fragment of his soul into it.

As the soul fragments approached the body of the god of death, they quickly began to infiltrate and merge into the body of the god of death.

When the transparent light clusters of the soul fragments all disappeared inside the body of the god of death, An Baichen could feel that he had an indescribable magical connection with the body of the god of death in front of him.

This magical connection felt from the depths of his soul, and An Baichen felt that the body of the Grim Reaper in front of him was like his own arm, a part of his body, and he could command it freely.

"Is this what it's like to have a doppelganger?"

An Baichen was a little emotional, he knew that the body of death was an effect produced through the construction of a miracle-type world, and it did not have the same powerful power as a god clone, so it could be regarded as a weakened version of a god clone.

But even so, being able to grasp the magical means of the existence of a high-level life like a god in advance is also a very powerful hole card for An Baichen.

Just when An Baichen was secretly pondering, he suddenly found that the guy in front of him opened his eyes!

The body of the god of death is exactly the same as An Baichen's, the same height, the same face, and the same breath.

An Baichen knew that this was not looking in the mirror again, but that there was a person exactly like himself standing in front of him.

An Baichen and the doppelganger of the body of death looked at each other, and they were silent with each other.

I didn't see An Baichen make any moves, and the body of death stood in front of An Baichen and slowly knelt down on one knee, his head lowered.

"It's a test of whether you can fully control it, but it still feels a little weird to see your other self kneeling in front of you. ”

"Now this doppelganger is just an ordinary person, although it will not produce antibodies to the undead breath because it is a product of the undead world, and can also accept divine power, but it still needs a powerful power system for him to learn. ”

"If I strengthen him with divine power and undead aura, I will completely lose the advantage that the god clone can learn on its own. ”

"There are many power systems that are completely different from the world of the undead, and there are four systems that can be learned and mastered in the four different worlds that I have mastered so far, the wizard and knight system of the Iske continent, the martial arts system of the Zhenwu continent, the mage system of the Merck Alliance world, and the mutant system of the dustless blue star. ”

"But these four systems don't seem to be particularly powerful, even if you let the clone learn to master it, the strength of the clone will probably not be too high when you learn it at the pinnacle. ”

"There is a clear ceiling to these four systems, and I should try to find a stronger system. ”

An Baichen pondered, and in the end he only came to one conclusion: "It seems that I have to find a new world again." ”

"And it must be a high-level otherworld, with a power system that allows the clone to master a sufficiently good and powerful power. ”

An Baichen roughly calculated the different worlds he is developing now, except for the dustless blue star, the other worlds have been fully developed, and if he develops a high-level different world, it is not impossible to make himself tired.

"But fortunately, the sea gathering place of the Dustless Blue Star is currently in a period of development, and I don't need to care too much, at this time, developing another high-level other world may slow down my speed of developing the Dustless Blue Star, but it won't be a big loss. ”

An Baichen made up his mind: "That's it, go find a high-level different world, and let the clone master a more powerful power system!" It just so happens that I have just upgraded the fifth-level undead world, and the power level has risen, and I have a certain confidence to contact the high-level other world." ”

An Baichen planned to create a group of fifth-level undead warriors to protect himself, but he glanced at his undead aura and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"There are only more than five million points of undead breath, and it takes at least six hundred thousand points of undead breath to create the most ordinary level five undead warriors. ”

"At present, even if a fifth-level undead warrior is created, it is difficult to achieve a scale, and a small number of fifth-level undead warriors will most likely not have much effect when facing a more advanced plane. ”

"It's better not to consume this batch of undead breath first, and wait until you are sure what kind of other world it is, and then make corresponding plans and arrangements. ”

An Baichen returned to the Altar of the Dead with his doppelganger, ready to start searching for a new world.

[Each search for a new world requires 100,000 points of undead breath as dimensional energy, please confirm with the administrator.] 】

"Confirm, start searching for a new world!"

The aura of the undead fell on the altar of the undead and continued to diffuse, surrounding the entire altar of the undead.

The complex patterns on the platform of the Altar of the Dead began to glow, and the plane circle of the Altar of the Dead officially became operational, and began to search for planes that could be linked in the countless planes of the vast universe.

An Baichen watched the altar of the dead silently until a scene opened on the platform of the altar of the dead.

The platform of the Altar of the Dead is like a mirror, reflecting the image of the new world.

"Discover a new world. ”

An Baichen hurriedly looked at the plane passage screen of the new world.