Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

"My lord!"

"Change your appearance."

The external incarnation completely changed its body shape according to Ye Wentian's instructions, and turned into a person who was slightly stronger than Ye Wentian, but still handsome in appearance.

Ye Wentian stared at this external incarnation. The two belonged to different souls and shared the same origin. Their minds were connected. You are me, but I am not you. This feeling is very strange.

This incarnation has all its own memories, and even its personality is almost the same. His thinking and cognition, including the five senses and six consciousnesses, are fed back to him every moment.

The introduction to the technique of transforming three pure states into one spirit divides the soul into four, and stores one's own self, true self, and original thoughts in the transformed body, leaving only the pure main soul.

Some are similar to the method of killing three corpses, but one is to completely cut off and separate, and the other is to store. The difference is different, and the consequences are also different.

Ye Wentian is completely unable to do this. He can only temporarily castrate the more advanced things in it, and then separate out a trace of the origin without any damage, and cultivate it into a split soul that is one-tenth the size of his own soul. , both share the origin of the main soul.

Even as a clone, it is also an independent individual, capable of self-cultivation and growth, but the upper limit of cultivation and body size cannot exceed the realm of the original deity.

The current state of this external incarnation is the same as his own. It is in the early stage of innateness. It can also use the Taoist methods mastered by the original body. However, due to the size of the soul and the lack of inscriptions written in the sea of ​​consciousness, the power cannot reach the level of the original body.

The power in his body has been assimilated into the magic power of the attributes cultivated by Ye Wentian. The black dragon's walking dragon is taking a wrong path, resulting in a congenitally incomplete physical body, and its strength is much smaller than that of Ye Qing.

Because the soul of the black dragon has long been extinct, the incarnation of the dragon clan has not been able to master the innate magic and awakening magical powers, and can only master the instinctive water-bending and cloud-driving.

Ye Wentian thought that in the future, when he incarnates and walks around the world, he will no longer be able to use his original name and will have to change his identity. He starts to communicate with the avatar in a flash of his mind. The two of them are one and the same.

While communicating in his mind, Ye Wentian kept feeling strange. It seemed that he would have to adapt slowly in the future.

After discussing for a while, the identity of the avatar was determined:

His name is Xuanyuan Zimu.

I am a cultivator of Feiyu Immortal Pavilion,

To escape from the secular world and return to the true nature, you must seek the way to enlightenment from our door.

To transcend the ordinary and become a saint, it is more appropriate to ask Xuanjin here.

This life experience must be enough to show off. Ye Wentian smiled with satisfaction, told his avatar to practice in the yard, and went out by himself.

As for the issue of Ye Zixuan studying, Qiuchi coaxed the women of the Ye family into a front. The father and son were stubborn and could only agree that Ye Zixuan should stay in Peiping to study and return to the Ye family in Changping for three months every year. The matter was settled.

Just after the fifteenth day, Qiu Chi took Ye Zixuan back to Peiping to prepare for the start of school. The Ye family returned to its previous state. Ye Qin and his wife were mostly busy with business matters.

Ye Wentian has some plans of his own for the next few years. He wants to fully comprehend the thirty-six magical powers at home, and at the same time, he still needs to practice the laws of heaven and earth.

Ye Qing had already left alone to look for colorful clams in the sea. The Chinese monastic world was peaceful and nothing happened for the time being. There was no movement from the foreign extraordinary races. The world was still in harmony on the surface, and no disputes broke out for the time being.

A few days later, Ye Wentian sat cross-legged in the house and began to fall into deep cultivation. The incarnation left alone. The two had the same mind and were one body. While Ye Wentian was practicing, he could feel the incarnation's feelings immersively. You can also control your mind and thoughts at any time without feeling bored.

The first thing Ye Wentian did when he left home was to visit Uncle Ninth. Within a quarter of an hour, Yukong arrived in front of Yizhuang in Renjiazhen. The innate aura of the clone had already been noticed by Uncle Ninth.

Yizhuang then opened the door, and Uncle Jiu's family came out to see the gift.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist is coming to visit, but Lin Jiuyu welcomes him from afar."

"I'm Xuanyuan Zimu, I've met Brother Lin Jiudao."

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Xuanyuan, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"..."

Uncle Jiu sensed the young man in front of him in detail. At that time, he felt that it was very mysterious. He didn't know where the great monk came from, and he quickly introduced Ye Wentian into the house.

There was a difference in appearance and breath between the clone and the main body, and Uncle Jiu couldn't recognize it. Ye Wentian looked at Uncle Jiu's cautious attitude and was secretly amused.

"I studied under Master Xuan Yu of Maoshan. I don't know what sect Fellow Taoist Xuanyuan is from. Maybe our two families have some connections."

"I am a cultivator of Feiyu Immortal Pavilion,

To escape from the secular world and return to the true nature, you must seek the way to enlightenment from our door.

It is more appropriate to ask Xuanjin here to transcend the ordinary and become a saint! "

"It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from Feiyu Immortal Pavilion, whose name I have admired for a long time."

"so smart?!""……"

Uncle Jiu was a little surprised when he heard the origin of the clone's self-destruction. He had never heard of Feiyu Immortal Pavilion. Hearing that the poem was sung so well, he didn't dare to underestimate it. He could only go up the pole and said "Long admired name" .

When Qiu Shengwen heard the doppelgänger's pretentious words, he was immediately frightened and couldn't help but marvel. At the same time, Uncle Jiu glared at the two of them, signaling not to lose face in front of his colleagues.

Ye Wentian stayed in Yizhuang for a while. Seeing that Uncle Jiu's family was well, he said goodbye without staying any longer or revealing his identity.

There shouldn't be any big changes in China this year. Ye Wentian was a little idle, wandering around in the sky, and still flew towards the northwest without knowing it.

That place is where the memories of past lives are stored, and I always have a different kind of emotion placed in that land in my heart.

Wandering slowly in the sky, he unknowingly arrived at the border of Xiangyin. There was a large city below. Ye Wentian could tell at a glance that the blood here was so hot that it shot up to the sky.

I immediately became curious about this place where everyone in the entire city was practicing martial arts, so if I had nothing else to do, I might as well go and visit it.

He found a deserted place outside the city, lowered himself, and walked leisurely towards the city.There has probably not been a war here for a long time, and there are no people checking at the intersection, but there are many refugees wandering around.

Walking into the city, he arrived at an open area after a short walk. The place was densely packed with people. Ye Wentian looked at it for a moment and saw that someone was opening a warehouse to store grain and help refugees. He was also the ruler of this place at the moment. There was a hint of goodwill.

A quick look at the square showed that there were at least several thousand refugees, and there were many more outside the city. With such a simple initiative like this in the city to provide for refugees, I don’t know how many people could have been saved.

At this time, some people in the world were in dire straits. At this time, no great man had developed hybrid rice, and the harvest from one acre of land was very small. Food was extremely important to any force. During the war, it was difficult to buy it even if you had money.

Ye Wentian gently pulled a kind refugee next to him and asked:

"Friend, who did this to open the warehouse to release grain?"

"Oh, is this your first time here, young master?! You may not know that the person who opened the warehouse to store grain is Chen Yulou, Chen Dashan, the leader of Xiling!"