Great Sage Staff Arts!
The two identical figures were locked in a fierce battle. The iron cudgels in their hands were brandished into afterimages. Sparks flew in all directions as they collided. It was hard to tell who was superior for a moment.
Great Sage Waves the Seas!
As the iron cudgel spun, it set off waves in the air that rolled endlessly like the waves of the sea. Wave after wave, it was as if the world would be submerged.
Wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Court!
His figure spun as he swung his cudgel, filling the sky with cudgel afterimages. Boundless power gushed out, wanting to destroy everything.
Overturn Hell!
The iron cudgel was as large as an iron pillar. It was as if it could pierce through the endless netherworld.
…
Shadows flew in the air and iron cudgels collided.
Their moves were the same, their strength was the same, and their speed was the same … The two of them seemed to have been carved from the same mold, and their strength was exactly the same.
The real Feng Lin and the fake Feng Lin were locked in battle.
The Power of Sun Wukong!
Since he couldn't determine the victor in terms of martial arts, he would try the power of mythological genes.
Feng Lin waved his hand from afar. His spirit force gushed forth, transforming into wind, fire, thunder, lightning, and many other types of energy that smashed down.
Boom boom boom!
The fake Feng Lin didn't retreat in the slightest. Silver light flashed on his forehead, and he also activated a tremendous amount of spirit force to charge over, transforming into energy currents that clashed with great force.
Wind, fire, thunder, and lightning were exactly the same. When they collided, they turned into shockwaves of energy that scattered in all directions, causing the Mirror Space to distort.
The Corpse Slaying Mirror had the ability to perfectly replicate reality, and the abilities of the real and fake bodies were exactly the same. However, the Corpse Slaying Mirror itself also had a limit to how much power it could take.
Even if he couldn't defeat the doppelganger, if his strength exceeded the upper limit of the ancient mirror, he could still force his way out.
However, Feng Lin disdained to do so.
If he couldn't even defeat a fake body, then he would have wasted so many years of cultivation and experienced countless dangers to temper himself!
Even if this fake body was a copy of himself!
Those who are capable will subdue their hearts!
More often than not, a cultivator's greatest enemy was himself!
Laziness, laziness, arrogance … all these negative emotions were obstacles that hindered one's progress.
If he couldn't even subdue a fake body of his, how could he talk about transcending?
Feng Lin's mind spun rapidly as he thought of a solution.
The abilities of the real and fake doppelgangers were exactly the same. They had all the abilities that he had.
In that case, the only way to defeat it was to create a new method.
Feng Lin's heart stirred and he no longer attacked blindly. He started to recall his own techniques and started to comprehend them.
Earthfiend Truefire, Myriad Transformations, Great Sage Cudgel Arts … Many methods flashed through his mind, and he rapidly started to assemble them. However, he wasn't able to think of many things within a short period of time.
It was useless to think hard.
After all, Sun Wukong was an existence in the three dimensions that was capable of fighting and winning in battle. Only in battle would he be able to bring out his greatest combat strength.
"Again!" Looking at the fake body that was exactly the same as him, Feng Lin waved his hand and lunged forward again.
The True and False Doppelgangers attacked again and again, not giving way at all.
This was a very strange feeling. It was as if he was fighting against himself in a mirror, and both of them had a deep understanding of each other's methods.
It was a completely different feeling to face off against his own methods.
Feng Lin wasn't in a hurry to seek victory. He wanted to personally experience the prowess of his attacks. This was like a third party's perspective, giving him a different feeling, allowing him to have a deeper understanding of his own techniques.
The prowess of the Earthfiend Truefire was too simple. It had myriad transformations and was very nimble, but it wasn't powerful enough. The Great Sage Cudgel Arts were very powerful, but without the Measureless Divine Metal Cudgel, it seemed to be too limited …
Gradually, he understood the flaws of his own techniques. All of these turned into real genetic potential, turning into his cultivation foundation.
Genetic potential + 680, + 680, + 680 …
As the battle continued on …
Feng Lin increasingly understood the limitations and advantages of his own battle. All sorts of comprehensions gathered in his heart, and the quantitative change triggered a qualitative change. Gradually, it sublimated into a mysterious transformation that was deeply stored in his body and was about to burst out.
"Tsk! Eat my cudgel! "The fake Feng Lin let out a loud bellow, raising the metal cudgel and smashing it down.
His aura was fierce and ruthless, filled with killing intent.
He clearly wanted to subdue the stronger one, killing Feng Lin's real body and taking his place.
Facing such a powerful attack, Feng Lin stood there, lowered his head, and sank into deep thought, forgetting to dodge.
"So this is the case!" He mumbled to himself and suddenly lifted his head. His gaze was unprecedentedly sharp as he stared at the cudgel that was smashing down on his head. He abruptly punched out.
It was an ordinary punch, but all of his spirit force was channeled into it. The force was over a million tons, and all of it gathered together.
There was no wind, no rain, no lightning, no thunder. There were no abnormalities at all!
However, with just a punch, the mirror space really shattered like a shattered mirror.
Although that cudgel had a strong aura, its greatest flaw was that it wasn't focused. With a single punch, the fake Feng Lin, along with the metal cudgel, were completely smashed into afterimages, disappearing without a trace.
Feng Lin came back to his senses and discovered that he had unknowingly regained his senses. He was holding the ancient mirror tightly in his hand.
This mirror was no longer the mythological relic — 666. Right now, it had been completely refined by him and left behind a brand. All of its information was revealed, and there were no more secrets hidden.
The realm's name was' Corpse Slaying '. It could replicate a cultivator's abilities 100%. Through self-killing, it could slash away the fake body and optimize one's own abilities.
"Good treasure! Good treasure! "Feng Lin understood the Corpse Slaying Mirror's information and couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised.
Although this ancient mirror didn't have any direct prowess, it could optimize a cultivator's means to the greatest extent, allowing them to be invincible against those of the same level. It was much better than most mythological relics.
…
Just a few refined pills could be used to exchange for so many mythological relics. Almost all of them had their own uses. The process of deciphering mythological knowledge was also a kind of strange cultivation.
Each of the mythological relics contained an ancient dao charm. In the process of deciphering them, Feng Lin had a deeper understanding of mythological knowledge and mythological genes. All of this turned into actual potential.
Very soon, the 12 mythological relics that he had obtained were all deciphered, turning into a total of 22,890 potential points. Feng Lin decisively increased the Sun Wukong Gene and Cultivation Gene by one point, advancing simultaneously.
His data attributes underwent a brand new change. = = = = =
Name: Feng Lin
Vitality: 42900
Houtian Gene: Sun Wukong Gene x3; Cultivation Gene x3
Heaven Gene: Monkey King Gene x10; Daoheart Gene x10
…
Genetic Potential: 6,780
Both the Sun Wukong Gene and Cultivation Gene had been strengthened to 3 points, and his vitality had broken through to 40,000. His improvement couldn't be considered small.
However, mythological relics were extremely rare after all. Even if there were pills to exchange for them, not many people would be able to take them out. It was simply an extravagant hope to obtain so many in one go.
The higher a cultivator's cultivation realm was, the more they would improve bit by bit. This was the norm.
However, ever since Feng Lin started cultivating, he had always been advancing fiercely and was used to explosive improvements. He wasn't used to the temporary stability.
It seemed that he had to search for a brand new cultivation method!
Feng Lin started to think of countermeasures.
However, before he could think of an effective method, a message suddenly came from the unique channel of his identity microchip.
Zhao Yue`e's holographic projection appeared and spoke with a solemn tone.
"Junior Feng Lin, do you know that the Universe Cultivation Convention is about to begin?"
…
PS: Next would be a new major storyline, 'Universe Cultivation Convention'. There are still five major storylines, and this book would be completed with over two million words. At that time, Xiao Yu would polish the mythological system to perfection and write a story about mythological genes. This would be a series of stories. Xiao Yu has already started a new book, 'High Martial Ahead'. This is a 50-50 story in the modern martial world. Please support it.
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