Chapter 168: Shadow Clone

"The newcomer is going to be unlucky, even Wei Wu dares to provoke."

"That's the price of youth, isn't that how we come here?"

Behind Mu Futian, there were several people muttering softly.

Apparently.

They have become accustomed to such situations.

Of course, they didn't know Mu Futian in front of them.

Although Mu Futian's fame resounded throughout the entire Dragon Sky, there were still a few people who had seen his true face after all.

Moreover, the vast majority of these few monks are still freshmen in the first and second years.

For old students above the third grade, they rarely take the lead, and they generally focus on cultivation.

Therefore, it is not surprising that they do not know Mu Futian.

"Da Luo Lang Seal Palm!"

Wei Wu snorted and slapped directly at Mu Futian is anger.

"Get out!"

In the face of the obviously not weak blow, Mu Futian did not look at him head-on, but his figure flashed, turned into a streamer, and disappeared in place.

"Lightspeed Kick!"

"Boom!!"

Another low muffled sound sounded, and a figure was directly blown away.

Along the way, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

And this person, who else can Wei Wu use?

"What?"

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

The monks behind him all stared at this scene with wide eyes.

It's too fast.

Mu Futian's speed is too fast.

So much so that they didn't see the situation clearly at all, and Wei Wu was bounced away.

"Vulnerable."

Glancing at the half-dead Wei Wu, Mu Futian shook his head, then raised his steps and walked towards the circle of the Spirit Gathering Array.

He didn't have to waste his time here with people he didn't have to do with him.

Entering the sixth-level spirit gathering array, Mu Futian couldn't help but be surprised.

Inside and outside the circle, it is simply two heavens.

In the circle, it can completely isolate any situation outside the circle.

Moreover, the aura here is incomparably rich, which makes people can't help but feel refreshed.

However, the only fly in the ointment is that the location here is extremely limited.

There are only twelve cultivation positions.

Mu Futian walked towards the empty position.

This time, he was mainly for the purpose of cultivating the sixth form of the Heavenly Divine Technique, the Divine Shadow Clone.

Although after reaching the Yuan Palace realm, he was also able to rely on his own aura to make a clone.

After all, being able to clone is a sign of reaching the Yuan Palace realm.

However, it is worth mentioning that this kind of doppelganger is only the simplest doppelganger, and can only perform some simple operations.

It is not possible to fight fiercely on its own.

And the shadow clone of the sixth type of the Heavenly God Jue is different, which is completely equivalent to having an identical self.

Whether it is appearance, figure, words and deeds, or combat effectiveness, spiritual tricks, etc., it is all the same.

It's a powerful assistant.

It's no wonder that Mu Futian had just returned to the Dragon Palace, and he was already so eager to cultivate.

……

Three hours later.

"Shadow clone, open!"

Mu Futian's hands kept pinching the complex seal, and his throat made a low sound.

"Bang~"

However, with a muffled sound, there was nothing around him.

This time, it ended in failure.

"It's worthy of the last form of the Heavenly God Formula, and it's really more difficult than I imagined."

Mu Futian exhaled heavily.

However, there was no discouragement on his face.

Subsequently, he began to summarize the gains and losses, and then put more energy into research and exploration.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

In the subsequent performances, muffled voices followed.

I don't know how many times he failed, but Mu Futian never thought of giving up.

In his bones, it seems that he has not given up at all.

Three days.

In a flash, Mu Futian had already entered the sixth-level Spirit Gathering Array for three days.

During these three days, he cultivated the 'Divine Shadow Clone' with all his might.

Although he has failed countless times, he has never given up.

A certain moment.

"Bang~"

A rather rhythmic voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, Mu Futian's heart was overjoyed.

He hurriedly looked to his side.

This time, it's no longer empty.

Instead, an identical self appeared.

Of course, this self is still a little vague and not completely solid.

The two glanced at each other, and both smiled at each other.

"It worked."

"Finally, it was successfully used for the first time."

Mu Futian exhaled, a smile on his face.

With the success of the first cast, the subsequent cultivation process became much smoother.

A week later.

Mu Futian was able to completely display his clone.

"In less than ten days, I have successfully cultivated the sixth form of the Heavenly God Technique, if this is known by Lu Hai, the pavilion master of Cangyue Pavilion, I am afraid that I will be surprised."

Mu Futian secretly rejoiced in his heart.

You must know that Lu Hai said at the beginning that no one has successfully cultivated the latter two styles for a long time, including himself.

And now, he has easily succeeded in cultivating.

"Next, it's time to cultivate the Heavenly Rank Spirit Technique."

Mu Futian smiled, and then with a dip in his palm, a scroll appeared in his hand.

This scroll is the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Recipe that he obtained from the Imperial Spiritual Secret Palace.

Heaven Hunting * Hell Demon Blood Slash.

In terms of cultivation, Mu Futian is an out-and-out madman.

He didn't know that he was tired at all, and he enjoyed the pleasure that cultivation brought to him very much.

But.

Just as he was about to continue to bury his head in and cultivate, a loud and crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

'All the disciples of the Dragon Palace listen to the order, the Dragon Palace Championship has begun, please come to the Life and Death Peak to participate now. ’

"Dragon Palace Tournament?"

Hearing the words, Mu Futian raised his eyebrows.

Apparently.

For such a competition, he obviously has never even heard of it.

However, being able to make a sound that the entire Dragon Palace can hear is enough to prove the weight of this Dragon Palace Tournament.

"The tournament is about to begin, hurry, let's go."

"It is said that this time the tournament is at the top, and it will represent the Dragon Palace and the empire."

"That's a great honor."

"Honor is secondary, it is said that those who stand out can also be appreciated by the palace master, or accepted as a personal disciple."

Around Mu Futian, one by one the strong cultivators walked out of their cultivation positions and were discussing enthusiastically.

Apparently.

This kind of tournament is very interesting to them.

"Since the Dragon Palace is so lively, let's go and get together, there is no loss anyway."

Shrugged, then Mu Futian took back the scroll and walked outside.

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