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01433 Genuine incarnation

"Your little world seems to have become much bigger." Lao Tui felt that Chen Zhao's little world had become bigger.

But he didn't feel any other changes.

In addition to those small worlds that can cause strange phenomena in the world, small worlds like Chen Zhao who cannot see the essence can only be judged through perception.

If Chen Zhao had not taken action, even the old turtle with great strength would not have known the changes in the small world.

So he thought Chen Zhao was practicing hard, so the small world would have such a big change.

Chen Zhao didn't know what Lao Bi was thinking, so he told his story directly.

It shows that he has absorbed a demonic realm.

"Your ability is very rare." Lao Bu looked at Chen Zhao.

This is similar to the Beiming Divine Art in martial arts novels.

However, there will definitely not be many small worlds that can be provided to Chen Zhao to absorb.

After all, in this world, how many people can achieve the emptiness of heaven and earth?

You can count it with just one finger.

"Do you remember the simplified version of the body incarnation I taught you?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

How could Chen Zhao forget? After all, this external incarnation is also one of Chen Zhao's unique skills.

Chen Zhao also used it frequently when he fought against the enemy.

"With your current cultivation level, you can already practice the regular version of the external incarnation."

Chen Zhao's eyes lit up: "That means, I don't need to use my external incarnation every time I use my body to transform into twelve great men?"

Chen Zhao has low requirements for combat effectiveness, but the key is that every time he uses his external incarnation, there are twelve naked men. What the hell?

"First of all, you have to be clear." Lao Bi began to explain: "Using the external incarnation will consume a lot of your spiritual power, resulting in a significant reduction in your strength."

Chen Zhao's heart moved and he vaguely grasped the key point.

"Thinking of it?"

"That is, unless I can quickly restore my spiritual power, don't use my external incarnation?"

"That's right." Lao Tui nodded: "So even if you could already use the genuine external incarnation in the past, I didn't teach you why. If you use the external incarnation in an important battle, you will lose your spare energy, then once the external incarnation is defeated, you will be equal to the flesh on the enemy's chopping board and be slaughtered."

"So what is the difference between the genuine exterior avatar and the simplified exterior avatar I am using now?"

"First of all, the difference in strength, the magic, abilities, and external incarnations you can use."

"So can the external incarnation be used to the external incarnation?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Yes." Lao Bi nodded: "If you use the external incarnation to create a clone that is absolutely equal to your strength, then he can also use the same external incarnation."

"He also has a small world?"

"No, there is no small world. The small world is condensed from your body, so it cannot be used." Lao Bi said.

"Then, except for the small world, the clone can use any spells other than the body incarnation? That is to say, I can constantly create the body incarnation like you, create infinitely?"

"In principle, it's true, but the reality is not the case. No one can create it infinitely."

“Why is it impossible to make infinitely?”

"Because spiritual power cannot appear out of thin air, the spells used by the clone are also extracting spiritual power from you. When your spiritual power is sent to the clone's body, the clone will be partially damaged. The clone will be sent to your clone, and the spiritual power will be lost again. With such repeated losses, the spiritual power you need to consume will increase every time the clone's clone's clone will be. How many times do you think you can maintain such loss?"

"Then why did you make so many clones?" Chen Zhao had seen the old turtle change into hundreds of thousands of clones.

"Stupid, I can make 100 clones at a time, and then 100 clones will make 100 clones, and 100 clones will make 100 clones. This will reach the million-level level. If I urge all my strength, I can continue to differentiate several times, which is more than the population on Earth."

"..." Chen Zhao was speechless. This was not only a qualitative gap, but also a quantitative gap: "Tell me the authentic external incarnation formula, and I think I can also create tens of thousands of clones."

The old turtle rolled his eyes: "I guess you won't have more than eight at most."

"Impossible. I could have produced twelve incarnations before, so how could I practice the genuine ones even fewer ones?"

"I taught you the simplified version because you didn't have enough cultivation, so the clones I made were also twelve weak chickens. In fact, the genuine external incarnation consumed several times larger than the simplified external incarnation."

"Not to say so much, teach me first." Chen Zhao was hit by the old turtle.

Why is the difference between the same spell?

The old turtle can differentiate into a clone with a larger population than the world, but he can't even break through the single digits?

Is this too cruel?

The authentic exterior incarnation formula is much more complicated than the simplified exterior incarnation formula.

It took Chen Zhao more than ten days to just record the mantra.

It is practice and practice casually.

"Change me!!" Chen Zhao quickly made a magic seal.

call out

There was an extra figure around Chen Zhao, exactly the same as Chen Zhao.

"No, this external incarnation does not even have the strength of you, and it took two seconds for your spell casting process."

The old turtle pointed at it and directly killed the external body.

Chen Zhao screamed. Although his body incarnation was a clone, their senses were shared with Chen Zhao.

Although he wouldn't kill the clone, he would kill Chen Zhao, but the pain was shared.

"Continue." Lao Bi shouted.

"Change!" Chen Zhao casts spell again.

The old turtle pointed again: "The same problem as before, no progress."

call out

“It still hasn’t changed.”

“It still hasn’t changed…”

"The casting speed is a little faster, but it's not enough."

“No change.”

“No change…”

Ten times, twenty times, thirty times, forty times.

Finally, Chen Zhao was able to increase the casting speed to within one second.

"I'll demonstrate it to you and see it clearly." The old turtle shouted lightly.

In an instant, one becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight, eight becomes sixteen, the whole process does not exceed one second.

If you follow the old turtle's standard, Chen Zhao's speed is not up to standard.

"Continue to practice, prepare enough spiritual power, release it at the moment of casting, and continue."

"No, continue."

"No, continue..."

"Yes, this time the strength of this clone is 50% of your strength, but it has not reached the same level as yours, and your casting speed has obviously slowed down, so continue."

"This time the speed is fast, but the strength of the clone has fallen again, so continue."
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