Chapter 122: Ancient Sage (Subscription Requested!)

Xu Qilian didn't know why he suddenly had such an abrupt idea.

But since he had such an idea, he wanted to try.

After the three starships were completed, it bought them some time to retreat, and they were able to evacuate all the remaining 713 World humans.

At this point of retreat, Xu Qilian could test it a little.

Miracle Gate Communication Ontology...... There was a large amount of hair coming from the main body, and looking at this amount of hair, it was conceivable that the main body was bald at this time.

Fortunately, Brother Miao said that he would provide 'hair growth products', so there is no need to worry about hair volume for the time being.

And in this large amount of hair, there are also some slightly longer hairs, which are the hair length of Shen Thrush.

"Try it. Xu Qilian grabbed the hair, held the big sword in one hand, and activated the 'Plucking Incarnation' blessing rune.

One by one, Xu Qilone, and the tall thrush figures interspersed with them......

Due to the relatively large number of incarnations manifested in one breath, Xu Qilian had a state of 'insufficient energy' during the spell casting...... But when his energy was insufficient, the 'Black Energy Stone' stored in the big sword space was actively activated, and it flowed out to replace Xu Qilian's own consumption, manifesting one by one clones.

It's all money!

[However, energy stones can be converted into the consumption of the great sword so easily.] Xu Qilian could feel that when the black energy stone was transformed into a clone, there was almost no energy conversion consumption, and the energy utilization rate was extremely high.

If I store enough Black Energy Stones in the Greatsword space...... Wouldn't my ability to fight a straight line up?

As long as I don't run out of money, I won't stop!

Krypton makes me strong!

"Let's go~" After consuming several energy stones and manifesting nearly four hundred new 'Xu Qi Lone' incarnations, Xu Qi Lone's mind moved, and the newborn clone jumped towards the space at the bottom of the thickest black column.

These clones entered the black pillar space, did not resist, and even took the initiative to cooperate with the absorption of the black pillar space.

With such active cooperation, it didn't take long for the four hundred clones to feel a wave of 'weakness', and their bodies became weakened.

It didn't take long for the clones to collapse one after another and dissipate - after all, they were not real flesh and blood, they were transformed by spells, so they dissipated very quickly compared to real flesh and blood humans.

"It works. "Xu Qilian could sense that the black pillar's 'progress bar' had risen slightly.

But the progress of the promotion is very small, and it is pitiful.

Four hundred doppelgangers, it's still too empty.

"Quality doesn't work...... That's no problem to make up the numbers. Even if a 400 doppelganger can only be one in a hundred, if I sacrifice all my hair, I can make tens of thousands of doppelgangers. When the time comes, the hair will regrow, and another batch of doppelgangers can be created. As long as you persevere, you can fill the progress bar of this black pillar, right?" Xu Qishan pondered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the special rune on the big sword [May every hair of yours be turned into a clone] seemed to be resonated, activated at a deep level, and brilliant.

At the same time, the 'memory' of the sacrifice of the four hundred doppelgangers was slightly synchronized with Xu Qilone's body.

Xu Qilone's body only felt a slight tingling in his brain, sharing the experience of weakness that his body was hollowed out......

One by one, after the clones were hollowed out of their bodies, their qi and blood were extracted, and finally collapsed into points of light and dissipated.

In front of Xu Qilone's eyes, he saw a scene of countless points of light flying in the darkness.

Feeling a little sadness?

Some inexplicable want to cry?

Xu Qilian was a little puzzled, he is not the kind of person who likes to squeeze out his sorrow inexplicably, he is optimistic and cheerful in his daily life, and he will always be inexplicably sad - even if he casts the 'tear prison technique' on the enemy, the tears shed are crocodile tears, and there is no sad feeling in it.

But now, his emotions seem to be infected by the outside world.

Forced to mourn?

Xu Qilone's body, in his own room, slowly stretched out his hand - he felt as if he had come to that dark space in person, surrounded by countless flying points of light.

In a trance, the picture in front of him was like a 'cassette', and the picture trembled...... The scene switched, and he seemed to see a human figure, standing in the dark space, doing the same movements as him.

Beside him there were also stars dancing.

But the number of stars is even greater, as vast as the stars in the sky, turning into a sea of stars.

It was a man with long white hair, this kind of white hair was not the kind of silver white that the Great Xia people liked, but the gray and white hair color after real aging, with the vicissitudes of real years.

The white-haired man wears a black sci-fi-style armor that is fully covered. The helmet was taken off and held in his hands.

[The style of this armor ......] Xu Qishan was slightly stunned

The white-haired man's armor was obviously the same as the style he had seen in the 'Nine Ancestor Envoy Space' before.

However, the ancestor messenger is a woman, and this is a man in front of him.

Is this standard equipment?

[Is he from the same world as the Ancestor Envoy?, or is the Ancestor Envoy not just a person?]

The white-haired man stretched out his hand, and long white hair flew out of his hand...... These long white hairs fell to the ground, turning into white avatars that were the same as him.

Then, it was the same thing as Xu Qilone's experience.

The 'clone' of the white-haired man was drained of qi and blood, and finally turned into a part of the sea of starry light.

He seems to have been holding on like this, for an unknown amount of time.

Eventually, the white-haired man's hand fell.

His lips moved slightly, as if he were saying something.

Xu Qilian learned the movement of his lips and simulated a voice: "Isn't it okay?"

Is it Bactrian language?

As he simulated these words, a great despair inexplicably descended from his heart.

Suffocating despair - is the kind of hard work for a lifetime, even ten lifetimes, doing everything, experiencing countless failures, and when you are about to reach the edge of success, you find that you are still separated from success by a palm.

The distance between the palms is like an abyss.

In utter despair, the white-haired man's entire body began to crumble and dissipate...... His body was thrown into the darkness like a doppelganger.

Xu Qilone: "!!!"

Wait, what's going on?

If the clone is used too much, the body will also collapse?

[No, no. His body collapsed, and it looked more like he had given up hope after utter despair?]

Xu Qi looked at the sea of starlight in the sky, watching them gradually disappear and turn into nothing.

Faintly, he had a realization in his heart.

The blessing of 'turning hair into a doppelganger', the archetypal spell of this blessing...... It was created with the goal of 'sacrificing in place of the Terrans'?

The white-haired man wants to use his own doppelganger to replace the Terran and sacrifice instead of the Terran.

Judging from the number of light points turned into by that vast sea of stars, he may have turned into billions, tens of billions, or even more clones in batches to replace the human race.

This may be the existence of the 'Ancestor Messenger', fighting against the general trend at the end of the era, or...... It's just to reduce the sacrifice of the human race.

Xu Qilin reached out and touched the blessing rune on the big sword, thoughtful.