Chapter 1673: Ten Thousand Years Ago

Lin Mu was shocked.

Zhang Ruoxu had already guessed that his promotion so quickly was closely related to the misty fairyland.

Lin Mu suddenly became nervous.

Will Zhang Ruoxu take action to snatch his ethereal fairyland?

Fortunately, Zhang Ruoxu didn't know that the Five Elements Magic Mirror was the essence of the misty fairyland.

Although everyone knew that Lin Mu was the master of Misty Wonderland, they did not know, or even knew, how to become the master of Misty Wonderland.

What kind of existence is the misty fairyland? Does it have treasure as its main body?

They knew nothing about any of this.

Especially Zhang Ruoxu, he did not dare to act rashly.

"Speaking of which, I can help, but I'm afraid not right now."

Lin Mu looked at Zhang Ruoxu and said with a smile.

"Can I help?"

Zhang Ruoxu was overjoyed when he heard this and said hurriedly, "I can wait."

"That's good."

Lin Mu reassured, "Senior, just wait."

At the moment, procrastination is still the main thing.

As for how long to wait, this is entirely up to Lin Mu.

Now he has not even reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm with his own consciousness.

He still owed Qingniu a lot of concentration beads, how could he help Zhang Ruoxu.

Not to mention, Zhang Ruoxu also practiced the mystical technique. If he could help Zhang Ruoxu improve his spiritual realm.

Without Zhang Ruoxu being disturbed by so many disturbing memories, I am afraid that he will swallow more clones and his strength will become terrifyingly tyrannical!

The peak of the heavenly realm?

Or beyond the fairyland?

This is unimaginable.

The ancestors of the true demons did not have Zhang Ruoxu's astonishing promotion speed.

Lin Mu really wanted to stop Zhang Ruoxu from continuing like this.

But he didn't have any good ideas.

Until now, he has a little bit of an idea.

The secret technique can only be divided into ninety-nine clones.

He could actually kill all Zhang Ruoxu's remaining clones.

In this way, those clones have nothing to do with Zhang Ruoxu.

Zhang Ruoxu's strength will stop at the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

However, the mystical art of dividing will still be passed down, and a new Zhang Ruoxu will emerge.

Did he kill all Zhang Ruoxu?

But this was the best he could think of.

Since this is a tower, the final fruit falls on the top of the tower.

He couldn't destroy the top of the tower, so he destroyed the layer below the top of the tower.

In this case, the spire is like a castle in the air, helpless.

But this cannot solve the problem from the root cause. The mysticism will continue to be passed down, and the practitioners at the bottom will continue to suffer.

If this continues, it will cause endless harm.

And what made Lin Mu feel very powerless was that compared with the real demon, this one was even more difficult to eradicate!

As long as the real demons use spiritual light shields, they can detect their traces and kill them with their strength.

As for this mysterious technique, it is impossible to tell who has practiced it and who has not.

He had calculated before that if he reached the seventh generation, practitioners practicing the secret technique of clones would be almost all over the Three Thousand Realms.

Can he kill everyone?

The trouble should end it.

Lin Mu wondered if he could obtain this mysterious technique and find out its flaws.

In this way, those main bodies can no longer swallow the clones.

In this way, all clones will naturally practice this cracking method to prevent themselves from suffering.

As for the noumenon, they are also worried that there will be noumenon above them, so naturally they will also be able to practice.

In this way, this mysterious technique will be self-defeating.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu had an idea in his mind.

"In that case, I won't bother you anymore."

Seeing Lin Mu agree to help, Zhang Ruoxu smiled and stood up to leave.

"Senior, stay!"

Lin Mu quickly stood up and stopped.

"Anything else?"

Zhang Ruoxu turned around.

Lin Mu looked embarrassed and pretended to be embarrassed, "I can't really say it."

"But it doesn't matter."

Zhang Ruoxu said with a smile.

"Senior, can you pass on the secret technique of clone to me?"

Lin Mu looked embarrassed.

This time, he agreed to help Zhang Ruoxu. He couldn't just agree to it for no reason, right?

In this way, Zhang Ruoxu left happily now, but when he goes back, he may not feel at ease.

No matter how kind-hearted a person is, will he help others without reservation?

Not to mention, this person still has a life-and-death feud with him, even though it was just the act of his previous clone.

Lin Mu now asked for the secret technique, Zhang Ruoxu's most powerful technique, in order to win Zhang Ruoxu's trust.

In this way, his delaying plan can proceed more smoothly.

"no problem."

Zhang Ruoxu sat down and said with a smile.

Lin Mu was a little surprised by such a happy agreement.

"Is this appropriate?"

Lin Mu couldn't help but ask.

"Actually, it's nothing."

Zhang Ruoxu explained with a smile, "I have taught all my clones the secret technique. They don't know my existence. They all think they got this technique because of a chance encounter."

"In order to strengthen themselves, they will definitely continue to pass on this technique."

When Lin Mu heard this, he secretly admired Zhang Ruoxu.

This is indeed very smart.

If these clones knew that it was the original body that did it, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to practice with peace of mind.

Maybe the clone below will have this suspicion.

But Zhang Ruoxu's clone can't do it anymore.

Because of their strength, they are in the Mahayana period at least, and have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, or even longer.

Who else could be their true identity?

As everyone knows, there are still immortals like Zhang Ruoxu.

"Senior's move is brilliant."

Lin Mu praised with a smile.

This statement comes from the heart.

"but."

Zhang Ruoxu changed the subject and said, "What I taught them was a simplified secret technique. They can only have thirty-six clones."

Lin Mu was overjoyed after hearing this.

This difference seems to be less than three times, but after five generations, the number has become hundreds of times different.

The number of harmed cultivators has been greatly reduced.

Zhang Ruoxu's doing this is simply a great merit.

"I naturally have no reservations about you and will teach you the true secret of separation."

Zhang Ruoxu looked solemn as he spoke, took out a purple jade slip and handed it to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu took the jade slip, examined it briefly with his spiritual sense, and then put it away with a smile.

"It's just that I suggest you choose a good time when practicing."

Zhang Ruoxu advised, "After practicing this mysterious technique, two-thirds of the original spiritual consciousness will be divided into ninety-nine divine thoughts, which will be merged with the ninety-nine newborn babies."

"This means that your level of consciousness will decline greatly, or even drop by a big level!"

"Moreover, there will be a long period of time when you will not be able to mobilize your spiritual consciousness and lose your fighting power."

Lin Mu nodded repeatedly.

This mysterious technique seems to have many limitations.

"How long did it take for senior to regain his strength?"

Lin Mu couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"About 20,000 years or so."

Zhang Ruoxu recalled.

"Twenty thousand years..."

Lin Mu smiled awkwardly and was speechless.

This is too long!

"I forgot to tell you that the higher the level of spiritual consciousness, the longer it will take to restore combat power."

Zhang Ruoxu looked at Lin Mu and continued.