readx;? The space of the dead soul is not large, only the size of the puppet space before the upgrade, with a diameter of about 10,000 meters. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xintian turned around several times in the blink of an eye, but found almost nothing.

Except for the Dead Soul Pool, which is quite distinctive, the rest of the Dead Soul Space is filled with a thick gray gas, and other than that, there is nothing else.

Xintian was a little disappointed, seeing that there would be nothing to gain from turning around, so he simply returned to the Dead Soul Pool again.

At this time, in the big hands of Xintian's consciousness power, a large number of bottles and cans suddenly appeared.

"Hehe, the ticket for two heaven-level energy points, how can you not make some preparations. Xintian felt the viscous liquid in the Dead Soul Pool that emitted a mysterious aura with some greed, "Say anything this time, you have to get more Dead Soul Water out!"

With a slight movement of his mind, Xintian's consciousness suddenly differentiated into dozens of smaller palms, holding those bottles and jars and rushing towards the Dead Soul Pool.

"It's still so strenuous!" Feeling the strong resistance, Xintianma's consciousness increased to the maximum, and it was only then that he easily filled his own bottles and cans.

Every bottle and jar was fully loaded, and this time Xintian was filled with nearly a thousand drops of Death Soul Water.

"It's finally worth the trip!" Xintian let out a long sigh of relief.

I think that at the beginning, just a few drops of Dead Soul Water played an unimaginable role, and the fusion of Xintian's Life Soul and Dead Soul was also caused by those few drops of Dead Soul Water.

Moreover, the Dead Soul Water seems to have a miraculous curative effect on Zhuo Qingfan's injuries, and with these Dead Soul Water, maybe Zhuo Qingfan's injuries can be fully recovered!

......

Three hours later, Xintian returned to the puppet space.

"The first step is complete!" Shinhei glanced at Shintian meaningfully, "The second step...... There may be a little bit of ...... Suffering. ”

Seeing Xinping's somewhat strange expression, Xintian shivered fiercely.

"The second step is to consume some soul water to condense a soul carrier, and then copy your soul origin to it. Shinhei continued.

"Soul Origin?" Xintian was a little puzzled, "Do you need to be so troublesome? I just subdivide the soul infinitely and then take out a soul point of light? Every soul point of light has my soul origin." ”

"That's not going to work. Xinping directly rejected Xintian's suggestion, and said solemnly, "Those soul light points have your soul origin, but they don't have the ability to copy and grow, to be precise, those soul light spots just have the breath of your soul origin, and they can't live independently at all, let alone grow and develop." ”

Xintian had a confused look on his face.

"Let's put it this way, the soul source is equivalent to the seed of your soul. Shinpei thought for a moment and continued, "It has all the breath and memories of your soul, all your likes and dislikes, everything in your character, which is completely incomparable to the point of light of your soul. ”

"And the most important thing is that the soul source is the seed of your soul, as long as there is a suitable pure soul body, it can take root and sprout in it, and constantly copy all the tiny particles of that soul body with your soul breath, copy all your memories, likes and dislikes, character, and even perceptions, talents, everything about you. ”

"Only in this way will another identical you take root in another carrier until you grow into your doppelganger!"

"Of course, due to the original individual of the soul body, the personality of this doppelganger of yours will be somewhat influenced by the previous individual, unless the doppelganger is based on a body composed entirely of non-living matter. ”

Xintian pondered Xinping's words carefully, digesting and absorbing this knowledge little by little.

"I understand," Xin Tian's eyes cleared for a long time, and he said calmly, "The soul origin is the foundation, which can be copied to produce the soul light point, and the soul light point is only an insignificant component of the soul origin. ”

Xinping was stunned, and then said happily: "You have summed it up well, then I'll start!"

"The first thing to do is to generate a pure soul crystal. Xinping glanced at Xintian, "Give me 100 drops of the Dead Soul Water that you 'followed'." ”

Xintian was startled, and then shouted loudly in pain: "You robbery, if you want it, it will be 100 drops!"

But the pain in the flesh is the pain in the flesh, and under Xinping's insistent gaze, Xintian still obediently took out 100 drops of Dead Soul Water.

"For ordinary people, only 100 drops of soul water are needed, who made your soul special, immortal?"

Shinhei then condensed another 100 drops of soul water, and then began a complex condensation in a way that Shintian couldn't understand at all.

Half an hour later, a transparent crystal the size of a walnut condensed.

"It's really ...... It's pure!" Xintian looked at the crystal ball in front of him and couldn't help but speak. Not only was this crystal ball so pure that there was no trace of color or impurities, but it also had no taste at all, and the original breath of Dead Soul Water and Living Soul Water was gone—not even the slightest trace of the breath Xintian could be felt.

"The next step is to copy your soul origin," Xintian patted Xintian on the shoulder with his hand, "Brother, bear with me." ”

Xintian's heart chuckled, and then he said a little unconvinced: "Then come on, am I still afraid of pain? I have survived the pain of giving up, and I still care about this pain!"

"Hehe, this really doesn't hurt," Shinpei had a strange smile on his face, "It's just that it tastes a little special...... Let go of your soul and don't resist!"

"Hmph—pretend!" Xintian snorted coldly, and then completely let go of his mind.

A small mass of white souls slowly escaped from Shinten's body, quietly hanging in front of Shinhei.

Xinping's face became extremely solemn at this time, and after taking a deep breath, he used his strong soul power to firmly imprison Xintian's soul.

Xinping understands that copying the origin of the soul is an extremely dangerous thing, and there is no room for the slightest mistake, if it weren't for the spirit of the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle, which itself is in line with Xintian's mind, Xinping would never dare to do such a risky thing.

"I'm going to start—" As soon as Xinping's words fell, a strange feeling came to Xintian's heart.

It really doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all.

But at this time, Xintian would rather suffer the pain of giving up than "enjoy" this strange and strange feeling.

It feels like being separated from yourself.

Your own memory, your own understanding, your own likes and dislikes, your own everything......

If the whole world forsakes you, you may be able to struggle to survive any longer, but if even you are going to abandon you - how will you deal with yourself?

"How will you deal with yourself-"

It was as if a voice was constantly tapping on the softest place in Xintian's heart, and almost instantly, Xintian, who rarely shed tears, burst into tears.

The sourness in his heart was like a volcanic eruption, which strongly and quickly occupied all of Xintian's body and mind, and this feeling of complete abandonment and betrayal made him so uncomfortable that he almost collapsed.

It's like the Pacific Ocean made up of endless sorrows.

"No! I still have cultivation, and I still have my own law comprehension!" At this time, as if he had found a life-saving straw, Xintian clung to this "life-saving wood" that appeared in his heart, trying to stay away from this "sad Pacific Ocean".

But soon, this piece of "life-saving wood" was also sucked away, and Xintian once again drowned in a deep sea of sadness.

But that's just the beginning.

After surviving this sad flood, more uncomfortable emotions once again drowned Xintian.

Coldness, incompetence, sickness, ignorance, amnesia......

Xintian was immersed in countless emotions that made him crazy and collapsed, and he almost wanted to understand his life immediately, so that he could have a relief from this endless pain, but Xintian was already involuntary at this time, and could not make any action at all, so he could only bear these negative emotions helplessly and silently.

Finally, as if a century had passed, that boundless suffering had finally come to an end.

"Alright—" Xintian's voice suddenly sounded.

A simple sentence, but like the winter sun, instantly dispelled all the gloom and discomfort, and Xintian finally felt alive again.

"Your mother!" After a long time, Xintian came back to his senses completely, and vented the extreme depression in his heart.

"How's it taste?" Shinpei teased as he looked at the embarrassed Shintian.

At this time, Xintian's image is really a little difficult to see, snot and tears are flowing everywhere, how embarrassed and embarrassed.

"I'll go wash first!" After sobering up, Xintian finally felt uncomfortable, and rushed all the way to the big river at the edge of the puppet space to rinse.

After a stick of incense, Xintian sat down in front of Xinping clean and tidy again.

"This kind of sin is so uncomfortable!" Echoing the nightmarish experience just now, Xintian couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It'll be fine next time...... "Nobuhei comforted.

"And next time!" Xintian almost jumped up, and said in a somewhat angry manner, "Absolutely impossible! I will never let you copy the soul origin again!"

"Then you don't want the Sky Eater clone anymore?" Shinhei said calmly, "You don't want the Soul Eater clone anymore?"

Hearing this, Xintian gradually fell silent.

Compared to improving his strength, although this pain is unbearable, Xintian is still willing to pay.

Xintian has persistence in his heart.

If you are small, you will find your aunt and find Nalan Feixue, and if you are older, you will climb to the extreme of life and see the infinite wonder of standing at the highest point of the universe.

These are inseparable from the guarantee of strength. And cultivating a clone is obviously a shortcut.

Not only can you experience the mysteries and cultivation methods of the outstanding race, but you can also greatly save your own cultivation time, even if it is purely for the sake of saving your life, cultivating a clone is also the best solution.

"Say, what's next?" Xintian quickly adjusted his mentality and asked in a calm tone.

Xinping nodded with satisfaction, "The son can be taught." ”

"The hard things have been done, the next step is very simple, transplant the crystal ball that you have copied the soul origin directly into the soul seed of the ** insect mother worm. ”

"You'll soon have a powerful and mysterious ** worm mother worm clone!"