Jizhuang Daoren calculated in his mind. If this matter could be resolved quickly, it would be beneficial to him. Even though lending a little of the Creation Weili was risky, it was not impossible to guard against it. The most important thing was that the other party obviously did not see the true mystery of the "Art of Origin".
He said, "Wait a moment. Using the Creation Weili will cause too much of a commotion. I need to inform my fellow Daoists to prevent any misunderstandings, which will be detrimental to our actions."
The Daoist glanced at him and knew that he needed to prepare an escape route in order to guard against him. He said, "Then hurry up."
Jizhuang Daoren bowed to him and spread the word to everyone that he was going to use a Daoist technique and needed to borrow the Creation Weili. He told everyone to settle down. At this time, he sent his doppelganger to the Daoist throne to meet the person in the mirror. Only then did he return to his senses and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, please get ready. I will send the Creation Weili to you."
The Daoist said coldly, "There is no need to say these unnecessary words."
Jizhuang Daoren did not care about his attitude. With a thought, he immediately attracted the Creation Weili and sent it to the Daoist's divine will.
As soon as the Daoist felt the Weili enter his body, his eyes lit up.
He had an urge to swallow this power and make it his own. However, it was meaningless to do so. At most, it would only increase his power a little. Moreover, he knew that Ji Zhuang could cut off this Weili with a thought. If he could find that thing, the entire Mirror Lake could become his resource. Therefore, he forcibly suppressed his greed and started to use the "Art of Origin".
Jizhuang Daoren used the Creation Weili. This was originally the master's business. However, he did it for no reason, especially when everyone had a bad feeling about it. It was especially suspicious.
Daoist Ren Du was the first to lose his patience. He said to Daoist Sky-reaching, "Fellow Daoist, I wonder what Ji Zhuang is going to do? Will he harm us? "
Daoist Sky-reaching couldn't make a decision. After all, Ji Zhuang was the master. If he really did harm to them, they might not even be able to escape. Although the possibility was very small, they could not be careless just in case. He thought for a moment and went to Daoist Xuan Che. He said, "Fellow Daoist, is it convenient for you to speak?"
Daoist Xuan Che replied, "What is it, Fellow Daoist?"
Daoist Towering Sky said, "Why do you ask when you already know the answer? That Ji Zhuang suddenly used the mighty force of creation, saying that he wanted to use a Daoist art, but who knows what his goal is? It would be best if there is nothing, but if there is … Hehe, Fellow Daoist, why don't you join hands with us? We don't need to do anything, just protect ourselves. "
Daoist Xuan Che was also doubtful about the feeling from before. Towering Sky's request wasn't excessive, and judging from the current situation, there was no better way than this. He said, "This humble Daoist agrees with Fellow Daoist."
Apart from them, Patriarch Yao Han had also made preparations in secret. However, he didn't think that they were going to attack the people of the realm. Instead, he deduced that they might have come into contact with the Divine Clone and were going to bring it into the realm. He was afraid that Zhang Yan would come to disturb them or even attack the mirror lake, so he made some preparations first.
Once the Origin Source Art was completed, the caster would be able to obtain what they wanted in an instant. However, the art itself wasn't something that could be completed in one go. It required a sufficient amount of Creation Weili to be poured in, and once it started, it couldn't be stopped. Otherwise, not only would the caster fail, but the consequences wouldn't be reduced in the slightest.
After the Daoist entered the art, he felt his body sink. It was as if he had fallen from the Land of Creation into the silence of the void. In his senses, everything was originally a jumbled mess. It was like a huge dye vat that was extremely messy.
However, what appeared in front of him now was a well-organized and rich variety of things.
In the blink of an eye, the Dharma ripples of countless cultivators from the Main World and Spirit Refinement Realm started to recede. Only a few things were still clearly present. This situation was like a receding tide, exposing the sand and stones at the bottom of a river. However, he also discovered that there were far more things here that he had never seen before. It was just that he had devoured everything in one go in the past, so he did not distinguish between them.
As he continued to advance the art, these things were stripped away layer by layer. His own consciousness also gradually moved towards the final location of those things.
However, it felt like the process was longer than he had imagined.
In the beginning, he still had the heart to look at the things that were being stripped away layer by layer. However, he wasn't a cultivator after all. He only needed to devour things to improve himself. There was no need for him to comprehend the mysteries of the Great Dao. Thus, he quickly lost interest in these things. He only carefully maintained the Dao art and waited for the final result to appear.
He only felt that the things in front of him were being stripped away faster and faster. In the end, it finally slowed down, as if everything had stopped. Even he couldn't tell if what he was seeing was beyond his level and he could no longer observe it, or if it had really stopped.
And at this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared, blooming into the surroundings with an infinite glaze color.
His spirit was greatly lifted as he stared at it.
Soon, the shadow of a lotus was reflected in his Divine Will.
At this moment, he could already see it very clearly. This thing seemed to be still and yet it was moving. It seemed to be spinning and yet it was impossible to distinguish the number of petals.
"It really is this thing!"
The moment he saw this thing, he inexplicably knew its origin.
This thing could be called "Creation Pauline". Back then, the Bhadantas each had one, but no one knew how this thing came about. Perhaps those Bhadantas became Bhadantas because they had this thing, or perhaps it was the Bhadantas themselves.
And after the Creation Essence was broken, there was Pauline scattered in the void. It was still difficult to confirm whether these Pauline were originally held by those Bhadantas or were reborn.
But no matter what, as long as he obtained this thing, Ji Zhuang and the others could suppress him easily. Even if he could borrow the Creation Weili, he would still be no match for him.
Most importantly, after obtaining the power of Pauline, he would no longer need to fear the Original God of Masters.
He tried to attach his consciousness to it, but he immediately realized that he could not do such a thing. With a thought, he understood that he was merely looking at this thing, but in reality, they were still separated from each other. It was just like a mortal looking at a strange object in a painting. He could only admire it, but could not take it out.
The reason for this should be that the Yuan Source Technique had not been fully activated, and there was still a need for more Creation Weili. Thus, he said to Jizhuang Daoren, "I need more Weili."
Jizhuang Daoren looked at him deeply, and with a silent movement, he mobilized more Weili and delivered it to the transportation envoy.
With the support of an endless stream of Weili, the Daoist could gradually feel that the barrier between him and that thing was disappearing, but he became very careful. He could feel that there was only one chance to obtain this Pauline. If he missed it, he would never be able to reach this place again.
When the obstruction completely disappeared, he attached his consciousness to it without the slightest hesitation, intending to seize it for himself.
He had never thought of giving this thing to Jizhuang Daoren.
This was not considered a violation of his previous promise. He had promised Ji Zhuang that he would only be responsible for finding this thing. As for what would happen after that, there had never been any agreement.
However, Just Now, when he moved his consciousness towards Pauline, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He realized that he was gradually moving away from Pauline. This was because the Creation Weili that was supposed to be delivered to him was weakening. He immediately realized that perhaps Jizhuang Daoren had sensed his actions.
Moreover, he realized that he had not completely retreated from this place. At this moment, as if he had sensed something, he suddenly turned around and saw that Jizhuang Daoren had appeared behind him.
Ji Zhuang smiled faintly and said, "Do you know why I asked you to find this thing, but I didn't ask you to take it out? This is because I only need you to point out the location of this treasure. As for coming down, I can do it myself. "As he spoke, he had already floated towards Pauline.
The Daoist watched as the person's figure disappeared into Pauline. In the next moment, he felt an endless Weili surging towards him. With a loud bang, he was forced out of the Divine Will in a trance.
His eyes sharpened and the mana in his body gathered. However, before he could do anything, countless restrictions in the hall suddenly surged and wrapped around him, forcefully suppressing him. Just as he was about to move again, he stopped. Jizhuang Daoren also withdrew from the Divine Will. At this moment, he was looking at him with a faint smile. Then, he raised his palm and a golden lotus appeared on it. He sighed and said, "If Just Now, Fellow Daoist, can you stop being greedy? Maybe I can treat Fellow Daoist well when I come down, and we won't have to be so hostile toward each other."
The Daoist snorted. Although this matter did not succeed and he was a little unwilling, what could Jizhuang Daoren do to him?
He was only a Divine Clone of that existence. If he were to perish because of this, he would not return to eternal silence. He would only return to the original God of God. Therefore, the worst outcome would be to suppress him.
After looking at Pauline for a moment, Jizhuang Daoren flicked his sleeves. In an instant, the surrounding scene changed.
The Daoist suddenly realized that he had been moved out of the hall and arrived on a throne. The surroundings were empty and there was nothing around him.
At this moment, Jizhuang Daoren walked up to the highest point and bowed to the throne. In front of him, smoke gathered and a jade mirror appeared from nothingness. After a moment, a figure seemed to come from afar. His expression was indifferent and his appearance was exactly the same as Jizhuang Daoren.
Jizhuang Daoren said respectfully, "Fellow Daoist, Creation Pauline has been found." He lifted Pauline up and bowed to the jade mirror again. He said, "Please return, Fellow Daoist."
In the mirror, Ji Zhuang glanced at Pauline and saw her floating up and submerging into the jade mirror. Then, she took a step forward and walked out of the jade mirror!
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