In the land of Dayingzhou, there are very few people who are qualified and brave to meet Wei XVII, and no one comes to disturb them after the support. Accompanied by a beautiful woman, the years are quiet, Wei 17 is at ease, in the Huangting Mountain, a little mind but sinking into the "a mustard cave sky", day and night, tirelessly, with the great magic power to conjure up a puppet, to understand the secret art of the Taoist doppelganger, repeatedly deduced, weighing the pros and cons. More than ten days have passed in the mountains, and the cave has been a few years of passing years, on this day, he seems to be touched by a little heavenly opportunity in the underworld, and suddenly feels interested, and immediately stops, and returns to the small world of Bilian.

In Wei Seventeen's view, although the soul slashing technique is brave and diligent, but once the doppelganger is damaged, the soul is incomplete, and it is too dangerous, Lan Zhenren is a lesson from the past, although the "soul eating technique" can make up for the damaged soul, it is not a perfect strategy, so he abandoned the "soul slashing technique" and took the "soul splitting technique".

After several years of enlightenment in the cave, he had already considered the benefits and disadvantages, and it was not difficult to achieve a clone, but the difficult thing was how to cultivate.

For Daomen monks, the cultivation of the doppelganger is no different from the body, and it is the most secure, but Wei Qiqi also cultivates the Soul Divine Soldier and the Daomen True Method, and the hardships and dangers are indescribable, if it were not for the chance, he got a creation seed from the Yuanhai, and a little spirituality lit up the cave sky, he would never have today's achievements. Although the three continents of the Abyss Sea are large, where can they find the second Creation Seed?

Soul refining divine weapons and Dao Gate true methods, you can only choose one or the other.

Wei Qiqi had already made a decision in his heart, summoned Qin and Ruan to take care of a few words, and did not hesitate to sink himself into the ground, retreat in a crypt on Xianling Island, practice the secret art of killing souls, and give birth to a group of "soul fetus" in the dantian, which took more than ten years to complete the achievement. He had repeatedly deduced and tried secret techniques in the "One Mustard Cave Heaven" before, and then read all kinds of experiences left by the ancestors of the Daomen, and this time the retreat was risk-free, smooth sailing, and even he himself was surprised.

The crypt was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Wei Qiqi's eyes lit up with a little blurred starlight, flickering and flickering, slowly rotating, and there was a faint bit of nebula rudiment. He brewed for a few breaths, and suddenly opened his mouth and squirted, and a clear air flew out of the dantian with the "soul fetus", floating and sinking in the air.

The wind and clouds were surging over Xianling Island, the waves were rising, thousands of lotus flowers were swaying in the water, Yin Yuan'er, Tu Zhen, and the maid who swallowed the sun were all alarmed, got up and stood in the air, and set their eyes on Xianling Island under the shroud of clouds.

The aura of heaven and earth is surging like a tide, affecting the qi, the "soul fetus" turns into a white light, rising to the sky, piercing the rolling clouds, sweeping away the aura, turning into a baby with both hands and knees, stretching his body, growing up in a blink of an eye, teenager, youth, middle-aged, and finally becoming a short and fat man, naked, his eyes are cloudy, his unkempt hair covers his sideburns, his black and yellow rotten teeth are uneven, his back is bent, his chest and abdomen are full of fat, and his expression is wooden, like a pool of stagnant water, which is unpleasant.

The Taoist monks have achieved doppelgangers, shaping their appearance from their hearts, most of them are somewhat similar to the body, Huang Guan is handsome and chic, and the female crown is beautiful and graceful, like Wei Seventeen, who judges two people, it is really unique. Yin Yuan'er shook his head, feeling that he couldn't understand what he was thinking, even if he was maverick and unconventional, he couldn't be so deliberately ugly about himself. The maid who swallowed the sun was afraid of being noticed by her master, so she didn't dare to show the slightest abnormality, nor did she dare to look more, so she turned around and fled back to the island. Tu Zhen stared at the strange man intently, and suddenly turned into a wisp of black light, pierced the sky, and landed on Xianling Island.

Wei Seventeen stepped out of the crypt, looked up at his doppelganger, stretched out his hand, and the doppelganger fell into the clouds, and his bulky body fell on the island, stumbling, disgraced, and embarrassed. In a trance, he seemed to be standing in front of a mirror, and his self in this life saw himself in his previous life, and his mood was agitated for a while, and it was difficult to calm down.

The southern city, the man who was not confused, the lonely figure, the self who calmly waited for death.

Wei Qiqi stretched out his hand and nodded at him, muttering, "You are not called Wei XVII, you are not called Han XVIII, you are called ...... Zhou Ji ......"

Tu Zhen Xingchi landed beside him, heard his low self-muttering, and cast a pair of wonderful eyes on Zhou Ji, not minding that he was naked. She didn't mind, and Wei Qiqi didn't mind, the two looked at him quietly, and Zhou Ji also looked at them, silent, and never tired of looking at each other.

"Is that what you looked like in your previous life?" she asked softly.

Wei Qiqi said quietly: "In this world, only you can guess. He took out a Taoist robe from the cave and threw it away, Zhou Jimu Ne stretched out his hand and fished it out, half a beat slowly, the Taoist robe fell to the ground, he bent down with difficulty, picked up the Taoist robe, draped it on his body, his chest was tight, but it was long under his knees, and he dragged it behind his heels.

Tu Zhen didn't feel funny, nor did she show pity, she stepped forward, squatted at Zhou Ji's feet, tore off the robe for him, and patted away the dust with her hand. Zhou Ji grinned, revealing a mouth full of rotten teeth, reached out to touch her head, and said vaguely: "Really good!"

Tu Zhen raised his head and said, "Cave Heaven Realm?"

Zhou Ji gave her an affirmative reply, "Yes, Cave Heaven Realm." ”

Tu Zhen was a little curious, glanced back at Wei Qiqi, and asked, "Isn't it a soul refining divine soldier?"

Wei Qiqi said: "The black dragon spirit soul, the true immortal remnant soul, may still be found, but the creation of the seed is unavoidable, heaven and earth are impermanent, rather than seeking perfection, it is better to retreat to the second." ”

Tu Zhen nodded, thoughtfully, slowly stood up, and gently twisted off a piece of dry grass that was stained on Zhou Ji's head.

His face and skin were all empty, and Wei Qiqi believed that Qin, Ruan, and Mei were not exempt from vulgarity, and the only one who could see through this was the instrument spirit created by his own hands. He touched Tu Zhen's head, his expression and movements were exactly the same as Zhou Ji's, and he smiled: "From now on, you will follow him." ”

Tu Zhen agreed, a smile appeared on her cold face, at this moment, she noticed Wei Qiqi's unconcealed intentions, and really opened her heart to her.

Wei Qiqi waved his hand, Zhou Ji scratched his head, he didn't seem to be used to being empty inside the Dao robe and didn't wear anything, muttered a few words, turned around and walked towards the depths of Xianling Island. Tu Zhen quickly followed forward, his steps were light, like a cheerful elf.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Wei Qiqi suddenly felt that there was no more deficiency in his heart, like a full moon. is not taking the usual road, the one who abandons all the past, cuts off all the karma, carries his bags, boards the high-speed train to the south, and comes to the warm and strange city, lives alone, and slowly ages himself, and finally is no longer a memory, his first doppelganger, Zhou Ji, a cave naïve person, just descended on the fairy island of Bilian Small Realm, he is so out of place, and so satisfied. He couldn't help but laugh quietly, but his eyes flashed with tears that he hadn't seen for a long time.

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