In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and Xiao Yun and the others had already returned from the Desolate Ancient Sacred Land to the Chaos Holy Land.
After returning, Xiao Yun went with Di Tian to Star Pavilion to choose divine abilities.
Inside Star Pavilion, Di Tian said to Xiao Yun, "Disciple, you are choosing divine abilities this time to conceal your identity, so you must pick some that are distinctive, yet not unique to our Chaos Holy Land."
"Master, what do you mean by distinctive divine abilities?" Xiao Yun asked, his face full of confusion. He understood why he could not choose divine abilities unique to the Chaos Holy Land. After all, if he used something like the Golden Bell Shield, which belonged solely to the Chaos Holy Land, others would know who he was at a glance. But what did distinctive mean?
Di Tian smiled slightly. "Distinctive means leaving a deep impression. For example, you could disguise yourself as a swordsmanship expert. Then others would suspect you are from the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land rather than our Chaos Holy Land."
"Furthermore, you can cultivate several Buddhist School divine abilities and use only Buddhist School abilities to kill your enemies. Others probably would not connect you to our Chaos Holy Land either."
Xiao Yun's eyes lit up as he vaguely understood Di Tian's meaning. He wanted Xiao Yun to turn his clone into a person with a unique personality and striking characteristics.
For instance, mention Little Li's Flying Daggers, and people would think of Li Xunhuan. Mention Dugu Nine Swords, and people would think of Dugu Qiubai. Those figures were too distinctive; no one would think they were disguises.
But if Xiao Yun continued using fist technique divine abilities and sword formations to kill enemies, people