Chapter 195: Can't be reproduced

Three days went by in a flash.

The Miserable Daoist came to the fourth layer of the Immortal Mansion again, and unlike last time, that subordinate was not waiting for him outside.

He wasn't angry about it.

Heyi was originally a genius he selected from the thousands of living beings in the Immortal Mansion, especially in the study of immortal literature, and he had a sensitivity beyond ordinary people. In order to cultivate this person, he deliberately brought the other party to the lower world, and also recruited a large number of assistants for him.

For so many years, this person has never disappointed him, and now more than seventy percent of the arrangement methods circulating in the outer layer of the Immortal Mansion are from this person's hands. It is precisely because of such a large number of bases that the Miserable Dao was able to stand out among the thousands of Immortal Mansion monks and became the ultimate winner.

Even the twelve saints of the Immortal Mansion were killed by him.

The lower world of the Immortal Mansion is the same, at first the fourth layer also had its own layer keeper, but later this layer keeper was killed by him.

The fourth layer has become his base camp.

Now the fourth layer of the Immortal Mansion is still alive, except for his puppets, the rest are his fanatical subordinates. Not only that, but they are constantly spreading to other layers. When Wu Chong entered the lower world of the Immortal Mansion alone for the first time before, the puppet village he entered was the handiwork of this group of people under him.

"No, why not?"

He Yi grasped a large number of spiritual materials in his hands, and dense immortal inscriptions flickered on them, but these immortal inscriptions were on the verge of collapse, and spiritual fires began to flicker on them, and next to him, there were a large number of burned fragments.

Each of these materials on the surface of the Immortal Mansion is a treasure that makes people crazy.

But here, these things are just consumables.

This is the essence of the lower world of the Immortal Mansion, and it is also the accumulation of endless years of the Miserable Daoist. The little apology that was given to Wu Chong before was just a bit of 'spiritual essence' that he carried with him.

"It is impossible to fail, as long as he is born in the Immortal Mansion, there must be a fixed arrangement, but why is it a replication failure?"

"Still unsuccessful?"

The Sorrowful Daoist walked in and glanced at the defeated objects in the secret room. When the others saw him walk in, they all bowed their heads and retreated to the wall.

"Lord."

Hearing the voice, Heyi, who was in a state of distraction, suddenly came back to his senses.

"Don't be nervous."

As a superior, the sad Taoist is very clear about his attitude towards his subordinates. When you should give pressure, you should give it, but when it is clear that it is not the responsibility of your subordinates, you can't punish it. Blindly suppressing and punishing will only make his subordinates deviate from morality, and will not recognize him from the bottom of their hearts and help him.

"I've obviously copied it successfully, but at the last moment of molding, the puppet will always collapse inexplicably."

"Can you find a reason?"

The sad Taoist's eyes flickered, he didn't expect the monsters around Wu Chong to be so complicated.

This is just a pet he summoned, if it is the main body, wouldn't it be completely impossible to copy?

"Immortal Mansion, it seems that they are not allowed to exist, and there is pollution"

When he learned of this result, Heyi almost thought that he was looking in the wrong direction. But after dozens of experiments, the conclusion was finally reached. The Immortal Mansion is really rejecting these things, but since the Immortal Mansion rejects them, how do these things exist? There is also the kind of pollution that is completely different from the mirage, completely irregular, like the voice of a madman.

"Can the sequence of using the mirage be successful?"

The Sorrowful Daoist was not surprised, he had also taken the elixir of immortality, so he naturally knew that these guys would be rejected by the Immortal Mansion.

In the early days, he also teamed up with the sea guards to harvest the medicine fields, made a game on the mirage side, and ate the 'immortal medicine' for thousands of years. He and the Sea Keepers could not live such a long life without the dedication of these 'elixirs of immortality'. It's a pity that I ate too much later, and those immortal pills became shrewd, so I didn't send them to the mirage.

In particular, there was a 'Ancient Enlightenment' after that.

"No, either."

Tsuruyi shook his head.

"I also know that the immortal medicine will be rejected by the Immortal Mansion, so I used the Mirage Dream Demon to make the skeleton, and I used several corpse bones at the level of the Great Dream Master. In the end, I used even the 'elixir of immortality' treasured by the Lord, but no matter what the carrier was, as long as I engraved the breath of those monsters, the puppet would immediately spontaneously combust. ”

"Where the hell did these things come from!!" The sad Taoist was a little upset.

"This person is definitely not an immortal medicine, and it is impossible for an immortal medicine to reach this level."

He had explored the origin of the immortal elixir a long time ago, and naturally knew the legend of the 'Ultimate Gate'. In order to find the so-called 'Ultimate Gate', he united several powerhouses of the same level and spent a lot of time, and finally proved that the so-called 'Ultimate Gate' was just a delusion.

It's something that doesn't exist.

It's like a fantasy product, it only exists in some people's fantasies.

He even personally caught an immortal elixir that had just been 'born', and used the immortal text to explore the place where the other party appeared, but the final result was just an ordinary spatial fluctuation, and there was nothing behind.

And these seemingly shrewd immortal elixirs are just false 'born to know', but in fact, they are just 'written' into a memory by the power of heaven and earth. Like the light group life, they are all special lifeforms, nothing special.

"Think of a way, even if you can't create a puppet, you have to find out the weaknesses of the other party."

Recalling the previous picture of the death of the sea guard, the sad Taoist gave this subordinate a new task.

From replication to weakness.

The Black Wind Village was rebuilt.

After the breakthrough, Wu Chong used his newly acquired strength to modify the inside and outside of the Black Wind Village.

The lost buildings were also recovered, and not only that, but also a large sum of money was made from the hands of the miserable Taoist. As for the seized Dream Demon materials, not to mention, even the defenders of the sea area were killed by Wu Chong. The Great Dream Lord of the Five Realms level, there is only one in the entire Immortal Mansion.

The number of personnel has also been expanded again.

In addition to the original Gu Xuan Immortal Venerable and Liujia Dream Lord, Zhao and Candle officially joined in, and moved the law enforcement hall at the core of the Immortal Mansion over. The ghost snake also joined the Black Wind Village with all his followers and became Wu Chong's subordinates. He has no opinion on the decision of this 'sworn brother'.

Anyway, there is already a sworn big brother dragon king under his hand, and one more will have no effect.

Let's let the two of them mix together in the future.

After two days of simple treatment, the big boss who hated the trouble directly picked his son and went to retreat, and handed over all the trivial matters to Gu Xuan Immortal Venerable.

He had now discovered Gu Xuan Immortal Venerable's second ability.

Good tool man!

Like his apprentice Yan Nineteen when he was in the Chaos Sea World, it was very easy to use.

Inside the secret room.

Wu Chong sensed the situation in his body.

The condition in his body is now somewhat complicated, and it is divided into three areas: the center of the eyebrows, the heart, and the dantian. In the short term, it doesn't have any impact, but considering the further progress in the later stage, this problem should be sorted out as soon as possible, and at the very least, the direction of subsequent cultivation should be clarified.

After cultivating to this point, he can already faintly sense the eternal existence.

Ancient towers and the abyss are something that the endless years of time have fought for.

Nine times out of ten it is eternal!

The 'true eternity' that summoned them, the Chaos Sea Monks.

"Panel."

With a thought, the familiar interface resurfaced.