Soul Split in Two, True Self Clone
Wusheng hearing the urgent voice of the Slaughter System, Wu Sheng snapped out of his daze, glanced down at the System Seed in his palm, and casually stored it in his storage Law Treasure.
"Tsk tsk, it seems the Slaughter System is truly terrified of the Fairness System."
Otherwise, they wouldn't be so nervous seeing me holding a System Seed, fearing that I might accidentally bind it to the Fairness System.
"But that's fine too. The more the Slaughter System fears the Fairness System, the greater my chances of getting rid of it in the future."
The thought crossed his mind, and he said calmly, "Look at you, you're getting anxious again."
Don't worry, I haven't lived enough yet. I will never bind myself to Fairness System and end up dying for nothing.
Seeing that Wusheng had put away the System Seed, the Slaughter System breathed a sigh of relief, and its voice returned to its calm and indifferent tone:
"Ding! This system is just worried that you might be misled by the Fairness System and impulsively agree to bind, and then it will be too late to regret it."
Don't worry, I know what I'm doing.
"I haven't lived enough yet. I still want to become an immortal and Longevity. I also want to resurrect my mother."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure blurred, he rose into the air, transformed into a streak of light, and flew straight into the distance.
An hour later, he stopped, scanned his surroundings to make sure no one was around, and then flew down.
He carved out a cave on a cliff face, then quickly formed hand seals and set up an array.
After doing all this, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, closed his eyes, concentrated on his cultivation, and solidified his newly broken-through realm.
Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
When he opened his eyes again, the Great Dao Runes Slaughter flashed in his eyes, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
After six months of secluded cultivation, he finally stabilized his Spirit Transformation Realm cultivation.
A glint of light flashed in his eyes. He had already reached the Spirit Transformation Realm and was ready to begin cultivating the "Primordial True Self Clone Instruction" that he had redeemed from the System Store.
The True Self Clone formed by this Cultivation Method is not an ordinary energy clone, but is evolved from one's own Essence Blood, and soul.
The physical body is exactly the same as the original body; the soul and spirit are of the same origin, share the same aura, and have interconnected memories; the clone is equivalent to the original body.
Mastering this Cultivation Method is equivalent to gaining an extra life out of thin air.
As long as the main body and the True Self Clone are not destroyed together, they can survive.
However, the cultivation process is extremely dangerous, requiring the consumption of a large amount of one's own vital Essence Blood.
Most importantly, half of the soul must be separated and integrated into the Essence Blood to slowly nurture and eventually shape into a True Self Clone.
It should be understood that splitting one's soul is inherently dangerous; a slight misstep can severely damage the soul, or even cause it to dissipate completely.
But at that moment, he had no other choice.
To escape the control of the Slaughter System, any danger is worth the risk.
Cultivating the "Primordial True Self Clone Instruction" offers a glimmer of hope.
But if you don't practice, your future is destined to be dark, and your life and death will be entirely in the hands of others.
One cannot truly live without being obsessed.
To survive, any danger is worth taking.
He took several deep breaths, suppressed his distracting thoughts, calmed his State of Mind, and then carefully divided his soul in two.
My soul was suddenly torn apart, and excruciating pain instantly swept through my consciousness.
A wave of dizziness and lightheadedness washed over him, and the pain of his soul being torn apart was far more intense than the physical pain, almost causing him to lose consciousness and nearly faint.
He mustered his strength, immediately took out the Mind-Concentrating Soul-Fortifying Pill that he had already purchased from the System Store, swallowed it in one gulp, and began to refine it through his internal energy.
A cool and soothing medicinal power began to nourish the soul, and the excruciating pain was immediately relieved by more than half.
He continuously took the Mind-Concentrating Soul-Fortifying Pill to repair the damage to his soul.
As the pain gradually subsided, two identical souls were quietly floating in his sea of consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, he channeled his inner energy to force out a large mouthful of his primordial Essence Blood, which floated in front of him.
His hands moved swiftly Hand Seals, and streams of spiritual light continuously flowed into his Essence Blood, while he chanted incantations:
"The primordial chaos Return to Unity, the Dao Body is free of dust, Essence Blood form the foundation, and the spirit and soul are the root; memories share the same origin, mind and spirit are interconnected, the true self is one, all are the original self!"
As the words fell, one of the divine souls burst out of the sea of consciousness and merged into that mass of primordial Essence Blood.
The entire mass of Essence Blood instantly transformed into an embryo, beginning to nurture the True Self Clone.
As he gazed at the embryo before him, a wondrous feeling of shared blood and soul surged within him.
A smile finally appeared on his pale face.
At the immense risk of his soul being scattered, he finally managed to cultivate the "Primordial True Self Clone Instruction" to its initial stage, taking the first step in breaking free from the Slaughter System.
With a slight thought, he took the embryo into his Dantian and nurtured it, waiting for his True Self Clone to fully develop and take shape.
Then we can truly begin to break free from the Slaughter System.
At this moment, the Slaughter System looked at Wusheng, who was risking his life to cultivate the "Primordial True Self Clone Instruction," and asked with a hint of doubt.
"Ding! Host, you were too reckless just now. A slight mistake could have resulted in your soul being scattered."
You have no need to cultivate such a dangerous Cultivation Method. The Azure Billows Realm is currently shrouded in a seal and restriction, making it impossible for True Immortal and above to appear.
You only need to use your Slaughter Points to buy a few more Mahayana Realm talismans, and that will be enough to protect yourself.
"The path of cultivation is fraught with peril. The Azure Billows Realm may appear peaceful, but it is actually murderous intent."
Without mastering a means of self-preservation, I have no idea when I might die unexpectedly.
Wusheng's gaze was distant, his tone calm, but then his tone shifted, carrying a hint of coldness.
"That senior was magnanimous and had no intention of taking my Cultivation Method technique, but not everyone in this world has such a broad mind."
Even if I possess Mahayana Realm talisman, I might not be completely safe. I might be beheaded before I even unleash the talisman.
Furthermore, if I were truly in a life-or-death situation, would you come to my rescue?
Upon hearing this, the Slaughter System was immediately put in an awkward position.
Previously, out of fear of the Fairness System, it was only Wusheng to provide Wusheng with Slaughter Points loans, but never had any intention of personally helping them.
Now, faced with this question from Wusheng, he was speechless and could only offer a forced explanation:
"Ding! Host, I have already opened a loan for you to help you purchase the Mahayana Realm Talisman. Your safety is now adequately guaranteed."
If you are truly in mortal danger, you can simply use your Slaughter Points to request assistance from this system.
Upon Wusheng this, Wusheng curled his lip in disdain and did not refute it.
He had long since given up hope on the Slaughter System, and all he could think about was getting out of its control as soon as possible and running away with the bucket.
Once he can successfully create his True Self Clone, he will be able to begin to break free from the control of the Slaughter System.
Even if the main body encounters misfortune, the True Self Clone can continue to live, and even its cultivation aptitude will not be greatly affected.
Thinking of this, he said no more, casually took out a healing pill and three Mind-Concentrating Soul-Fortifying Pill and swallowed them, then closed his eyes and circulated his Cultivation Method to repair his injuries.
A desolate wasteland in the Land of Exile.
Dark clouds filled the sky, thunder roared, lightning danced wildly, and the oppressive force of Heavenly Tribulation permeated the surroundings.
A figure adorned with Immortal Artifact, radiating divine light, fought bravely against the onslaught of heavenly lightning, steadily withstanding the relentless onslaught of the Heavenly Tribulation.