It has been a full decade since Dongfang Mo set foot in the Great West Heaven.

In the past ten years, from time to time, Kun beasts have landed on the Junkong Star Domain.

Monks from all races and nebulae came here as if they were rushing to the market, just to participate in the Buddhist ceremony.

In this area where Dongfang Mo is located, there are many Terran monks. And the small market of Sangu, at the foot of the main hall mountain, where he is located, has become more and more lively as time goes by.

According to the progress of the Kun beast he was in at the beginning, he would be able to rush to the Great West Heaven in ten years. But at the beginning, the old storyteller suddenly appeared and killed this beast, so even if the Buddha Sect sent the Kun beast again, the people of the Black Demon Clan rushed here, it would definitely be more than ten years.

Now there are still 30 years before the opening of the Buddhist ceremony.

Thirty years is just a snap of a finger for Dongfang Mo.

……

On this day, Dongfang Mo was waving his hand again and again, and he played a series of legal decisions against the figures in front of him.

On closer inspection, it was a humanoid puppet similar to him.

The puppet's body, as if made of some kind of metal, is blue-gray. And this is the clone he has been refining all these years.

Interestingly, the face of this doppelganger has no facial features, but a bare patch, which makes it look a little weird.

I don't know how long it took, and the Oriental Ink Law was reaped. Then he saw the doppelganger standing in front of him, and the surface of his body flashed blue.

Looking at the doppelganger in front of him, Dongfang Mo's heart moved. With a "whoosh", a slender black filament shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared into the position of the center of the eyebrows of the doppelganger in front of him.

This thing is exactly that wisp of hidden evil qi, but it has been refined into a soul by her, and it has been kept warm in the sea of knowledge.

"Buzz!"

For just a moment, I saw the doppelganger's body tremble, and then the blue light on the surface of the body suddenly brightened.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's eyes carried a strange color, and he looked intently at the doppelganger in front of him.

Under his gaze, the clone seemed to have just woken up from its silence, twisting its neck and making a crunching sound. Then the figure suspended in mid-air for one foot slowly landed, and finally stepped on the ground, and made a muffled sound of "dong". From this, it is enough to see that this doppelganger is extremely heavy.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a gap suddenly opened in the center of the doppelganger's eyebrows. And in the gap, it turned out to be a cyan eye. The moment he opened his eyes, the blue light on the surface of the clone also dimmed and became its original appearance.

Looking at Dongfang Mo at this moment, two pictures appeared in his mind.

One of them was he looking at the doppelganger in front of him.

And there is another picture, which is actually this doppelganger looking at him.

This is because he has refined the hidden evil qi into a wisp of split soul, and now this wisp of split soul has merged into this clone, bringing it to life. Now his doppelganger is equivalent to himself, so he can clearly feel all the senses of the doppelganger.

"Hula!" Dongfang Mo stood up suddenly.

Then his fingers clenched, and the golden light and magic patterns appeared on his fist at the same time. Then a punch slammed into the chest of the doppelganger in front of him.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, I heard a sound like a bell, clearly echoing in the secret room, and it did not disperse for a long time.

But under the punch that he exerted nine points of strength, this doppelganger just stood firm after his body trembled, and he was even more unscathed.

Dongfang Mo withdrew his fist, and then he saw that the position of the doppelganger's chest flashed blue, and then returned to normal.

Looking at the position of the doppelganger's chest, there is not even a trace of dentation. A touch of shock appeared on Dongfang Mo's face, you must know that his anode forging technique has broken through to the realm of returning to the purity, and the current power of the physical body is difficult to withstand under the realm of unity.

However, the materials used to refine this clone were extremely precious to the cultivators of the One Realm. Back then, the ghost mourner spent most of the bottle of immortal drunk to let the demon ape monk auction it at the auction in Fancheng.

Therefore, the puppet clones refined from these precious materials are naturally extremely powerful.

Seeing that the clone was unscathed by his punch, Dongfang Mo's heart moved.

Suddenly, he saw the doppelganger in front of him, and the blue light on the surface of his body lit up again.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes showed a look of eagerness, and then he encouraged with mana, and a layer of blood-colored qi spread around his body.

In the next breath, I saw this doppelganger take a step forward, its right hand and arm turned into a blurred afterimage, and a punch slammed into the blood-colored qi inspired by Dongfang Mo, making a muffled sound of "bang".

"Knock knock...... Boom! ”

Under the punch of this clone, Dongfang Mo only felt a huge force pouring in. Although the blood-colored qi that covered him did not shatter, his figure staggered backwards, and then slammed into the wall of the secret room before stopping.

At this moment, he only felt that the breath in his body was rolling, and he was uncomfortable for a while.

But the more this happened, the more happy he was when he looked at the doppelganger in front of him.

This doppelganger has just been successfully refined, and it has not yet been completely run-in. After a period of running-in, whether it is sensitivity, strength, or speed, it will rise again.

Just by relying on the strength of his physical body, he was able to shake him back, and the strength of this clone could definitely carry an ordinary late-stage cultivator of the Dao Breaking Realm.

Now Dongfang Mo has a newly advanced mutated spirit worm, as well as the nine powerful ghosts in the Demon Suppression Diagram, plus the returning spirit pet shadow, if he plays well, then he already has the strength to deal with the ordinary early stage monks of the One Realm.

A big smile crossed his face as he thought of this.

Next, he took out a set of black robes and put them on the body of the clone. After touching his chin, he took out another smiley mask and put it on the face of the doppelganger. At this point, he buttoned the hat of the robe, and the appearance of this doppelganger was completely hidden.

And after all, this is a puppet, so under normal circumstances, ordinary people can't feel the slightest fluctuation in the cultivation of this clone.

In the next time, Dongfang Mo will let this doppelganger continue to run in. Then I have to practice some exercises and secret techniques, and strive to make the strength of this clone increase in a short period of time.

……

Time flies, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Dongfang Mo, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Knock knock...... Knock Knock...... Knock knock ......"

Once again, without warning, his heartbeat quickened.

Dongfang Mo's face changed, this situation has often appeared over the years, and the frequency has become higher and higher. He couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart, whether the secret path was a sign of something big about happening.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden knock on the door of the secret room where he was.

Dongfang Mo glanced at Shimen, and then withdrew his gaze.

He took a deep breath, then let out a long breath. It wasn't until a long time later that his beating heart calmed down a little.

Only then did he become nervous, and the stone door of the secret room slid open. At this time, I saw a bloated young monk walking in.

"Donor, the Kun Beast that set off from the Yin Luo Clan has now reached my Great Western Heaven." After standing outside Dongdamo, I listened to the young monk's words.

And this bloated young monk is none other than Kong Yi, and now he has broken through to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period.

"Is the Yin Luo Clan here?" Dongfang Mo muttered. He couldn't help but wonder if he would meet any acquaintances of the Yin Luo clan this time.

As soon as he finished speaking, a young monk in his twenties walked over.

Compared to the bloated Kuyi, this monk is like a thin bamboo pole, and this person is Kuji. Now, he also has the Great Perfection cultivation in the foundation building period.

"Donor, the people of the Dark Demon Clan have also arrived." I only listened to the empty two and bowed.

"Oh?"

Dongfang Mo was surprised.

If he hadn't been a storyteller in the first place, he should have followed the people of the Dark Demon Clan and rushed here five years ago.

Unexpectedly, the Black Demon Clan had only arrived in Daxitian until now, and it took five more years and ten years.

At this moment, he immediately thought of Yue Laosan, and he didn't know if this guy died under that shocking palm after the old storyteller appeared.

And he was also very curious about how the battle between the old storyteller and Venerable Wuxiao would end.

"I know about it." I saw Dongfang Mo nodding.

And after the words fell, he walked out of the secret room as soon as he lifted his robe. Two of them followed him closely.

"Wherever the people of the Dark Demons have descended, take me now."

Dongfang Motou didn't reply to the order.

Now he wants to inquire about the old storyteller, after all, this person is coming for him, and he has to guard against it.