Time passed day by day.
Qin Feiyang walked in the mountains all day, with green mountains and clear waters as neighbors, with the sun, moon, and stars as companions, but his heart could not calm down.
On this day.
He walked to Li Jian's side, looked at the fishing rod in Li Jian's hand, and asked, "Is your heart calm down?"
"There are too many things in the world, how can I calm down?"
Li Jian shook his head and sighed.
"Yes!"
"How can I calm down!"
Qin Feiyang nodded, went to find a willow branch, sat next to Li Jian, and quietly fished.
This was a very dry thing.
After sitting for less than an hour, he could not sit still anymore.
Without a line or a fish hook, how could he fish?
This was a huge test.
No one, in the face of such a situation, could persist.
But Qin Feiyang persevered.
He tried to calm himself down and let himself sit here, but perhaps because it was too deliberate, he became more and more anxious.
Several days passed.
He put down the willow branch and left silently, found a secluded cliff, sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, did not think about anything, and let himself enter an ethereal state.
After three or four days, he finally got rid of all distracting thoughts.
However.
Although he got rid of all distracting thoughts, he still could not calm his heart.
He could not figure out why.
He remembered that when he was refining the Recovery Pill, he could quickly reach a state of mind like still water.
Was it really because it was too deliberate?
After pondering for a while, he closed his eyes again.
But this time, he did not deliberately calm himself down.
He was comprehending the 3,000 incarnations.
He wanted to use this method to divert his attention.
3,000 incarnations was a very powerful divine art.
It could condense 3,000 incarnations.
Each incarnation had the same strength as the original body.
Since he obtained these 3,000 incarnations, he had not properly comprehended them.
First, there was no time.
Second, the divine art was too profound, with his current comprehension, it was difficult to thoroughly comprehend, so he had been putting it aside.
Now.
The only thing he did not lack was time.
Days passed.
Finally, he opened his eyes, revealing a look of realization, and said, "I see."
3,000 incarnations was different from other divine arts, divided into a total of four realms.
Initial, Small, Great, and Perfection.
Condensing one incarnation was initial.
Once he reached the small success stage, he would be able to form a thousand clones.
At the Great Success stage, he would be able to form two thousand incarnations.
Once it reached perfection, it would be able to condense a total of 3,000 incarnations.
This divine incantation was heaven-defying.
Especially towards the end, the stronger one's cultivation was, the more powerful the incarnation's cultivation would be.
For example, Qin Feiyang.
Once he broke through to the Divine Battle Realm and unleashed three thousand clones, together with his actual self, there would be three thousand and one Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang was a little puzzled.
Where did this Zhuge Mingyang obtain such a heaven-defying technique?
State Preceptor?
Emperor Hong?
It was impossible.
It wasn't that he looked down on the two of them, but that this kind of divine art was beyond their abilities.
Furthermore.
How could they be willing to give such a terrifying Deity Technique to Zhuge Mingyang when they themselves were in a hurry to cultivate it?
Undying Demon Attack.
Three thousand clones.
There were also spatial divine objects that could fight against Rule Force.
This Zhuge Mingyang was becoming more and more unfathomable.
In the past, in his eyes, Mu Tianyang was the biggest threat.
But now.
Mu Tianyang was no longer a big deal. Zhuge Mingyang was the most worthy opponent.
In fact, he was also very depressed in his heart.
Why was his life so bumpy?
First, it was Mu Tianyang, which gave him a headache.
Now, Mu Tianyang hadn't been dealt with yet, and there was another Zhuge Mingyang.
He was wondering if the heavens were joking with him?
After he dealt with Zhuge Mingyang, would there be another existence that was even more terrifying than Mu Tianyang and Zhuge Mingyang?
Just thinking about it gave him a headache.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and continued to comprehend the three thousand clones.
Time flew!
After an unknown number of days, the Miss of the Dragon-Phoenix House, who was sitting cross-legged under the Tree of Good Fortune, slowly opened her eyes.
"That's not right."
"Although Qin Feiyang explained it very thoroughly, the profound meaning of becoming a god is far from that simple."
"But what exactly is it?"
She muttered to herself, her eyes full of confusion.
"Sigh!"
Luo Qingzhu sighed softly and also opened her eyes. Looking at the Miss of the Dragon-Phoenix House, she said, "I can feel that Feiyang is already very close, but there is still something missing."
"Yes."
The Miss of the Dragon-Phoenix House nodded.
"Then what exactly is missing?"
Ling Yunfei asked, also opening his eyes and looking at the two of them.
"I don't know."
The two of them shook their heads.
Ling Yunfei rubbed his head and said helplessly, "What a headache. Uncle Yuan should have told us directly."
The Miss of the Dragon-Phoenix House said, "The profound meaning of becoming a god requires us to comprehend it ourselves. At most, others can only give us directions."
Ling Yunfei took a deep breath, looked around, and asked doubtfully, "Where's Boss Qin?"
"I didn't see him when I woke up."
Luo Qingzhu shook her head.
Ling Yunfei closed his eyes and carefully sensed for a while. He said speechlessly, "So he went to hide by himself. Let's go take a look."
The two girls nodded and stood up one after another.
Ling Yunfei waved his hand, and the three of them immediately appeared at the edge of the cliff. They saw that Qin Feiyang's eyes were slightly closed, his expression serene, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Ling Yunfei was about to go up and call Qin Feiyang.
"Don't go."
The Miss of the Dragon-Phoenix House suddenly reached out her hand to stop Ling Yunfei, and sent a sound transmission: "With his vigilance, he should have noticed us the moment we arrived, but now he looks like he doesn't know anything."
Ling Yunfei was startled, and thought to himself: "You mean, he has already comprehended the profound meaning of becoming a god?"
"I'm not sure."
"But it's possible."
"Don't disturb him. Let's take a look at the situation first."
The Miss of the Dragon-Phoenix House sent a sound transmission.
Ling Yunfei cursed in his heart: "To comprehend it so thoroughly, this bastard really makes people envious."
Then.
The three of them also sat not far behind Qin Feiyang. While watching Qin Feiyang's situation, they silently cultivated.
A few days later in the morning!
A sudden change occurred!
Beside Qin Feiyang, another Qin Feiyang suddenly appeared out of thin air.
"Hmm?"
Ling Yunfei and the other two were bewildered.
This Qin Feiyang who suddenly appeared, regardless of height, face, fat or thin, expression, was exactly the same as Qin Feiyang.
It was as if they were carved from the same mold.
Luo Qingzhu said: "Is it his Inner Demons?"
"No, no."
"His Inner Demons are blood hair and blood pupils, and his entire body is filled with a fiendish aura."
"And now, this Qin Feiyang who has appeared, has black hair and black pupils, and his aura is exactly the same as Qin Feiyang's."
"So it's definitely not the Inner Demons."
Ling Yunfei thought.
Just as the two of them were secretly conversing, another Qin Feiyang appeared beside Qin Feiyang.
"Three Qin Feiyang?"
The three of them were dumbfounded.
Before they could regain their senses, a third Qin Feiyang appeared.
"What the hell is going on?"
Ling Yunfei was bewildered.
Before he could finish his words.
Beside Qin Feiyang, a fourth Qin Feiyang appeared.
Following closely.
One by one, Qin Feiyang appeared.
In the end, there were a total of ninety-nine Qin Feiyang standing in front of the three of them.
Including Qin Feiyang's original body, there were a total of one hundred!
Ling Yunfei said in a daze: "Damn, is this guy playing a clone game with us?"
"A clone game?"
Luo Qingzhu frowned, as if she had thought of something?
Suddenly!
The Miss of the Dragon-Phoenix House thought, "It's the three thousand incarnations!"
"That's right!"
"It's the three thousand incarnations!"
Luo Qingzhu quivered and also transmitted her voice.
"So it's the three thousand incarnations."
Ling Yunfei suddenly realized.
Many people knew that Qin Feiyang had snatched the three thousand incarnations from Zhuge Mingyang, including them.
But because Qin Feiyang had never used it before, they had all forgotten about it.
"Interesting."
Ling Yunfei laughed sinisterly, he suddenly jumped up and slapped an incarnation with his palm.
"Kid, are you looking for a beating?"
The ninety-nine incarnations turned around in unison, looked at Ling Yunfei, and said in unison.
Moreover.
The corners of his mouth curled up as he pursed his lips into a mocking smile.
"F * ck!"
"Even the tone and expression are the same?"
Ling Yunfei's face twitched, and said angrily: "That's right, this young master is looking for a beating, come and beat me up!"
"You go."
"No, no, no, you go."
"Why don't you go?"
"I'm not going, you go."
The group of incarnations started to argue, treating Ling Yunfei as air.
Ling Yunfei's face darkened, and said angrily: "Stop arguing, all of you attack together!"
"If we attack together, you're finished!"
"That's right!"
"Any one of us can beat you up like a dog. Are you sure you want us to attack together?"
The ninety-nine incarnations looked at Ling Yunfei seriously, and asked in unison.
Ling Yunfei's veins popped out, he was so angry that he stomped his feet and roared: "Can you guys not talk together? Don't stand together? I have trypophobia. "
"Forget it, I'm at a disadvantage. I'll go."
One of the incarnations shook his head, took a step forward, and hooked his finger at Ling Yunfei, saying: "Brat Ling, bring it on!"
"Seal of Nirvana!"
Ling Yunfei roared, and directly evolved the divine art.
"Scum."
The incarnation disdainfully waved his hand in the air, and a golden light burst out, pouncing towards the Seal of Nirvana.
Boom!
The Seal of Nirvana spun in the air and charged towards Ling Yunfei.
"This is the Return Formula?"
Ling Yunfei was stunned.
"Yes."
The incarnation nodded.
"F * ck, this is too unreasonable. An avatar can actually use the Huan Character Formula?"
Ling Yunfei cursed and quickly dodged the attack of the Seal of Nirvana.
"It's not just the Return Formula."
"We know all the divine arts and methods of this sovereign."
The ninety-nine incarnations spoke again at the same time.
"Uh!"
Ling Yunfei was stunned.
"You don't believe me?"
The ninety-nine incarnations smiled proudly, and in an instant, all of them activated the Battle and Kill Formula.
Then, they evolved various divine arts.
The four moves of the Ruins of End.
The three moves of the Eclipse Moon.
The Fire Phoenix Formula, and so on.
Ling Yunfei was dumbfounded. When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Stop showing off, I believe you, I believe you."
The ninety-nine incarnations waved their hands, and all the divine arts disappeared in an instant.
They also turned off the Battle and Kill Formula.
It was also at this moment!
Another incarnation appeared beside Qin Feiyang out of thin air.
This time, there were a total of one hundred incarnations!
"One hundred incarnations, equivalent to one hundred Qin Feiyang, this is too exaggerated!"
"This is simply shameless."
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