Chapter 120 Long live my emperor (6.1k words please subscribe!)

"Clone Technique."

Zhu Xiongying has caught a lot of fish before. Except for the playable mermaid, he has caught both the fish that should be fished and those that should not be fished.

I even caught a piece of junk like a rusty kitchen knife that was not even sent to the recycling bin.

But this was the first time I caught a ‘magic’.

Moreover, this clone technique is obviously extremely practical.

There were many things about Ming Dynasty, but there was only one Zhu Xiongying.

After all, spreading beans and pointing troops is a puppet-type operation, and you can handle some minor problems on your behalf.

But other things are not possible.

Zhu Xiongying looked at the golden light hanging in the palm of his hand, and with a fierce grip, the clone technique was automatically imprinted into his mind.

interesting.

Zhu Xiongying instantly understood the key points of this clone technique.

The differentiated clone can have 10% of the power of the main body, and this power is not separated from the main body and will not have any impact on the main body.

The number of differentiated clones is not limited, but it is linked to spiritual consciousness, which means that it is directly related to the technology of "Shen Wandering World". Nowadays, the "Shen Wandering World" has reached the proficiency stage, and it is estimated that it can be achieved with another one or two nights of practice.

Reaching the mastery stage means that your spiritual consciousness covers thousands of miles.

Using this level of spiritual consciousness to separate clones, up to four clones can be separated at once.

The differentiated clones are consistent with the real body in terms of consciousness and there is no difference. From the experience point of view, there are several different perspectives at the same time. This makes Zhu Xiongying a little bit excited. If he separates a bunch of clones

, while practicing Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, wouldn’t that be super doubled!

Zhu Xiongying carefully studied the clone technique he had just obtained.

Then an idea struck.

Suddenly, beside Zhu Xiongying, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was another Zhu Xiongying.

"This feeling is amazing."

The clone Zhu Xiongying raised his hand, and the real body Zhu Xiongying also raised his hand. This was obviously because he was not used to it. The real body and the clone had not been completely controlled separately.

But for the Archmage, this is not a difficult task. With a little use of his spiritual consciousness, he will soon get used to it.

On the other hand, Xun'er, who was beating his shoulders for him, Wen Yun and Wenyu, who was beating his legs, and Tang Yi, who was ten feet away behind him and paying homage, their pupils shrank in shock, there were actually two His Highnesses!

Then, the clone Zhu Xiongying disappeared from the place in an instant.

"Relax."

Putting away the fishing rod, Zhu Xiongying came to Tang Yi and raised his hand to point between Tang Yi's eyebrows.

In an instant, spiritual consciousness entered Tang Yi's body and he could clearly see the situation inside Tang Yi's body.

'interesting.'

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhu Xiongying's eyes.

This is definitely a new discovery, and this case can be recorded in the ‘Encyclopedia of Spiritual Roots’ that the Archmage is compiling.

He actually found two spiritual roots in Tang Yi's Dantian.

One is the manifest spiritual root, which is the fourth-grade spiritual root.

The other one is a hidden spiritual root, which is a first-grade spiritual root.

……………

While Zhu Xiongying was exploring Tang Yiling's roots.

On the bank of the Qinhuai River, a huge alchemy cauldron stands. Next to the alchemy cauldron, there is a high platform.

The girls on the sixteenth floor of Jinling, while soliciting customers, would occasionally cast their eyes on the alchemy cauldron. After all, they could be said to have witnessed the entire construction process of this cauldron with their own eyes and were used to it.

Suddenly, someone in Zuixian Tower was the first to exclaim.

"Your Highness Taisun!"

As the sound of "Your Highness Taisun" sounded, the girls on the sixteenth floor, the guests, and the people around them all became excited and crowded towards the Qinhuai River.

Not for anything else, just to see the great grandson's face.

The people even knelt down by the Qinhuai River and kowtowed to Zhu Xiongying on the high platform.

This time I bow, I am not bowing to you.

But God.

After the establishment of Qingtian Division, Yang Rong was extremely efficient in his work.

In just a few days, hundreds of unjust cases among the people were cleared up, which made His Highness Taisun's name as a god spread throughout the world.

In the hearts of the people in Yingtian today, the emperor's grandson is a god.

"Miss, look, it's His Majesty the Grand Sun."

The owner of a spice shop by the Qinhuai River had already gone to the Qinhuai River to kneel down and worship. Lian'er pointed at Zhu Xiongying on the high platform, with longing in her eyes. After all, she had the opportunity to bathe in the dew of a god.

"So what if it's him."

Xu Miaojin replied calmly, showing that she was a little angry.

However, Xu Miaojin didn't seem to care on the surface, but in fact, the corner of her eye always fell on Zhu Xiongying.

Since the two decided on the date of their wedding, Zhu Xiongying has never had any contact with his future queen, except for the encounter with the white tiger.

Although according to etiquette, the two could not see each other before the wedding, but they could send someone to send a message. However, Xu Miaojin never saw anyone coming from Taisun's house.

It wasn't that Zhu Xiongying had forgotten Xu Miaojin, but that he was just too busy.

National affairs, spiritual practice, and exercise, none of them can be left behind.

However, Zhu Xiongying also kept it in mind that Xu Miaojin spared no effort to help Zhu Xiongying in the god-making movement. It can be said that half of the credit for the success of Zhu Xiongying's god-making movement came from Yu Shaobao.

At this time on the high platform.

Master Zhu stared at the square cauldron in front of him and was very satisfied with this alchemy cauldron.

I have to say that the craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty were awesome.

Zhu Xiongying wanted to build a large cauldron at that time, but except for a specification requirement, he did not set any other conditions for the Danding cauldron.

But looking at this Fangdan tripod now, it has the words 'Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu' engraved on all sides. In addition, there are many small detailed carvings, which are lifelike. It can be said to be an excellent handicraft.

If this square tripod is passed down to the 21st century, it will be a super national treasure worth tens of billions at least.

Then, Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath. Without any further delay, he was ready to start the final preparation before refining the elixir.

The refining process of the Seven-turn Shenyang Pill is so long that it needs to go through seven rounds and seven tribulations. If it is delayed any longer and it is not practiced before May 10th, I am afraid that Lao Zhu will give up his destiny by then.

, and cannot continue to live.

He raised his hand slightly and suddenly pressed it down.

"Fire started."

Zhu Xiongying said lightly.

Phew~!

I saw a fierce flame suddenly inside the alchemy cauldron, burning half of the sky red.

In an instant, exclamations of surprise arose along the Qinhuai River, and countless people shouted "Long live", shocked by this miracle.

Zhu Xiongying's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand, and the medicinal materials in the ring on his finger flew out one after another. Thousands of them appeared at once. After circling around the alchemy cauldron, they all fell into the alchemy cauldron.

This exercise lasted for a whole day.

The core point of the Seven-turn Shenyang Pill is that once it is practiced, it cannot stagnate at all, which means that Zhu Xiongying needs to guard it day and night.

'It's so fucking hard.'

Zhu Xiongying sighed in his heart.

Although he is a clone, the consciousness of the clone and his body are completely connected, and there will not be any difference in feelings and spiritual levels.

Time passes little by little.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

In the past two days, Zhu Xiongying's clone sat cross-legged on the high platform without moving at all.

The news that His Highness Taisun worked tirelessly to refine elixirs by the Qinhuai River has spread throughout the entire Ming Dynasty.

Of course, this also includes Zhu Laosi from the north.

However, there is a very strange phenomenon. For twelve hours continuously, there are "pilgrimage" believers on both sides of the Qinhuai River, kneeling in piety, praying and offering incense. What's more, they bow every three steps and kowtow every nine steps.

……………

At night.
To be continued...