Everyone in the Void believed that the more restrictive a place was, the weaker an individual's power would be.
Similarly, the weaker a place was, the less effective the cultivation would be.
This was the truth that everyone in the Void believed in.
For so many years, there was only one 'Mad God' who grew to an unimaginable height in a very ordinary place. There was no second example. In the end, the Mad God self-destructed and died. No one considered this success a success. Therefore, the experts in the Void believed that 'weak' places had no effect on cultivation. Even if there were more people, they could definitely crush those with fewer people.
The most recent example.
Mountain Sea.
The most secret battle. Everything started and ended reasonably.
Reasonably, the Sentinel Regiment found Tang Shidao's hiding place in an underground garbage disposal factory.
Reasonably, Tang Shidao had already prepared for it.
Reasonably, the Sentinel Regiment and the Assassin Regiment couldn't take down Tang Shidao and let him escape the city.
Reasonably, the Technician Regiment and the Warrior Regiment appeared in time to support him. In the case of sacrificing as many as 425 people, in the case of exhausting all of Tang Shidao's magical power, in the case of the two sides fighting for eight days and eight nights. In the end, the members of the Void Adventurer Regiment won the battle by relying on their equipment.
It was still reasonable. Roga suddenly appeared and desperately fought for this precious corpse.
Then.
Roga's action was also expected. The Adventurer Regiment defeated him reasonably, but he also didn't give up and said that he would come again.
Everything was reasonable.
Originally.
The whole thing was without any accidents. It was as smooth as a script. Tang Shidao's death, the Adventurer Regiment's victory, Roga's appearance, all of this was reasonable. The Void of Four Directions didn't feel that it was a loss to exchange more than 400 people for the First Saint. The Mountain Sea World was saved, the young genius of the Sorcerer Net died, and the Void of Four Directions won.
With such good news, the big shots of the Void simply wanted to announce it to the world.
However.
They were dumbfounded by the next report.
"What do you mean by two corpses?" The Void Giants who had just bathed in the light of victory looked up and poured a bucket of dirty water.
"That means … we've found a second body of Tang Shidao. He was probably killed by the magic puppet." The agent was on the verge of tears. He was originally very happy and wanted to celebrate. Before they could celebrate, the sentinels found another corpse in an abandoned mine. After identification, it was confirmed that he was the corpse of the First Saint, Tang Shidao.
Yes, that's right.
The one who was killed on the battlefield was Tang Shidao, and the one who died in the abandoned mine was also Tang Shidao.
Everything was fine.
There was nothing wrong with it.
"So you're trying to tell me that there are two Tang Shidao's twins?" The tycoons were about to go crazy.
"They're not twins. After many tests, they … they're both Tang Shidao. Commander Qingren asked the four of us to leave the Mountain Sea Realm and report back to the leaders. He was neither a clone nor a duplicate. Both of them were Tang Shidao. We've verified many times, and the results are the same. "The agent didn't dare to look up. He knew that this was an absolutely ridiculous result.
"The Web of Sorcerers is a world with one sorcerer. No one is an exception, not even the scarecrow. "The tycoons shouted this sentence.
"Yes, yes … but our investigation results show that there are indeed two Tang Shidao." Could the agent lie?
No!
No!
No matter how ridiculous the information was, as long as it was verified, it had to be reported "truthfully".
If you felt that something was wrong, you could change it. Then what was the point of having you?
"Stand down." The tycoons of the Void Giants wanted to slap the agents in front of them, but they also knew that this was the most normal way of working for them.
They didn't think. They only transmitted information.
Now, they needed to think about themselves.
In the silence.
"Now it's only the beginning." One of the leaders suddenly sighed.
"Yes."
"But there must be some illogical reason for an anomaly."
"That's right. For such a strange person, the normal development is wrong, and the abnormal development is real. It's certain that Tang Shidao is not dead. Now, the adventurer team has a problem: the two corpses. If we keep them, there may be danger. If we don't, we may miss something. This is a choice. If we make the wrong choice, there will be a huge risk. "
"One point of limit can't resurrect them, right?"
"Haha, one point of limit can't create a duplicate of oneself. Is there any meaning in looking at this matter with a reasonable perspective? I bet that if we leave the corpses alone, they will definitely turn into something unexpected and deadly. Green Blade and Red Eye are tactical geniuses, but they have no experience dealing with a 'dead opponent'. "
"Can't we just use an iron box to store them? Or freeze them?"
"How interesting. How did you get to our level? You can't even see such an obvious trap. If we freeze two corpses, what about twenty, two hundred, two thousand? We found two corpses in just one day. Can you guarantee that there won't be dozens more? Are you going to say that we should just burn them and pretend that Tang Shidao is dead, and pretend that we've won? "
At this point, everyone fell silent. This problem was unsolvable, at least for now.
It was not that the corpses could not be burned.
However, the problem was still not solved. The fate of the First Saint, Tang Shidao, was still unknown.
One day later.
Another intelligence agent returned from the Mountain Sea.
To enter the Mountain Sea, one had to be sacrificed to send in another. This return frequency was definitely abnormal.
The powerhouses waited quietly for the news, already feeling uneasy.
The intelligence agent was also full of bitterness. He could only slowly relay, "There was an accident yesterday. Another Tang Shidao sneaked into the technical team's base and kidnapped 15 technicians and a batch of magic puppets before we could react. Later, the Assassin Corps and the Sentinel Corps arrived and sacrificed 136 people to kill Tang Shidao. However, the technicians and magic puppets did not come back. Now, we have three corpses of Tang Shidao. "
The powerhouses of the Void did not speak.
They knew that the Mountain Sea adventurer team needed their wisdom and instructions. However, they themselves could not think of any orders to give.
All this time.
They were all god-like existences. They had never thought that a place with one point of limit would be difficult. No matter how powerful someone came, a group of people could just crush them to death. Facts proved that even if it was a different kind like the First Saint, hundreds of them could still kill him.
The problem was … there were already three corpses of Tang Shidao.
Damn it, was he dead or not?
Even killing him was not considered a victory. What else could they do?
"Find a few apprentices who have learned the Swift Transformation to pass the message. Don't waste people with strength. Just say that we have no idea for the time being. If we need more troops, just let us know and we will consider it. From now on, all plans will be based on their own ideas. If … Roga is willing to cooperate, we can give him a chance. We just need to ensure that Tang Shidao dies in the Mountain Sea. Not this kind of death, but a complete death. "The powerhouses of the Void helplessly made a decision to wait and see for the time being.
Thinking back to the coming-of-age ceremony.
It had to be said.
Except for the mage rank that did not increase, no one dared to compare to Tang Shidao in terms of talent. There was no one in the younger generation. Perhaps no one in the older generation could compare to him. Thinking of this, the powerhouses felt that it was a pity. If the Mountain Sea was not a Level 1 Restriction spell, Green Blade and Hong Tong could have killed the First Saint Tang Shidao, who had 50 rings.
At this time.
In the Mountain Sea Realm, in the Western Region, Tang Shidao was creating new combat power.
Bai Bo, who was not dead yet, was completely dumbfounded. He could not believe what was happening in front of him … The members of the intelligence team were not dead yet. They just had all their energy taken away. Now, they were being 'transformed' by Tang Shidao into another Tang Shidao. A Tang Shidao with the same appearance, the same aura, and the same senses.
Then, a shadow attached the totem imprint of all of their 1st-spell spells.
After that, Tang Shidao's original body entered a state of deep sleep. The other Tang Shidao seemed to have just woken up from a dream. It completely became the real Tang Shidao, an undeniable authenticity.
This was the fourth one.
Bai Bo clearly remembered that three such Tang Shidao went out and never came back.
"Are you wondering what this is? Sorry, I really can't tell you. " The transformed Tang Shidao pulled a chair in front of the mirror. Bai Bo saw that he was also in the appearance of Tang Shidao. His appearance and aura were the same, but the senses were different. At this time, he heard again, "This is what I can tell you. Do you see, you are also me? When I need you, you will also die in battle for me. "
Bai Bo turned his head and asked with his eyes while suppressing the shock in his heart.
Tang Shidao smiled. "Is there a reason? Well, this is actually a kind of cultivation. In the Mountain Sea Realm, it is impossible to increase strength by 1 point. However, cultivation experience is not a problem. I'm sure you know that a Mage's' Magic Ring 'is shaped into a domain and 100 million points of magic power. In the void, magic energy is endless. All I need is a domain. So, you are all my materials. "
Bai Bo didn't understand.
Tang Shidao didn't mind sharing. "Let me put it simply. Branding totems on you can actually recover 'experience.' In other words, how much my 'Tang Shidao' can grow, my original body can 'directly exchange' for combat experience. For example, I was 50 rings before. After the hard work of three Tang Shidao's, I probably have about 30 rings of experience, only three billion points of magic power away. "
Bai Bo understood.
Three billion points of magic power was not important. As long as you had this kind of experience, the void could give you magic power to create a new domain for free. The experience of 30 rings was like a good check, and you could find a bank to exchange it for money. In other words, as long as he left the Mountain Sea Realm and returned to the void, the First Saint could advance to 80 rings.
"You are just materials for upgrading, understand? I don't treat you as opponents. Wait, it will be your turn soon. "
With that, Tang Shidao turned into an owl and flew out.
Bai Bo was completely desperate.
He was very smart. He knew that if it wasn't for the 1 point limit, there were many ways to "see through" this kind of authenticity.
But … there were no ifs.
Facts were facts. The Mountain Sea Realm was a place with a 1 point limit. The First Saint, Tang Shidao, had found a way to advance in a weakened area in a way that no one expected. And this was not a slow method. It was the best way to fight to the death.
Suddenly, Bai Bo thought of the Mad God.
Was he the second Mad God?
Would he fail?
Could it be that everyone could only be manipulated like chess pieces? Who could see through all this? Who could change all this?
Or … even if they saw through it, there was still nothing they could do?
At this moment.
Tang Shidao had no time to pay attention to Bai Bo's thoughts. Because he used the Great Exchange Technique, Wisdom Revelation, and Soul Portrayal to "tamper" and control other people's bodies to fight, this way of invading others produced a special echo. His original body was meditating, and his other self was fighting. It could be said that at this moment, he had become two minds.
With this kind of understanding, Tang Shidao developed the sixth sense of the Perfect Person Physique: the Perfect Person Sense.
Bai Bo did not speak.
Tang Shidao already knew what he was thinking. Maybe he was a little stronger, and his Heart Sense was not easy to detect. Unfortunately, Bai Bo was too weak now. He was exposed like a desperate criminal in front of a great detective.
Three battles.
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