Mythological origins

"Okay, let's start the test."

Originally, there was only one Bai Mo at the scene, and suddenly double images began to appear behind him.

One became two.

Two became four.

Four became eight.

Eight became sixteen.

...

In just a dozen seconds, the scene turned into a sea of ​​Bai Mo, with hundreds of thousands of "Bai Mo" filling it.

"Ten Thousand Shadows Heavenly Scripture?"

Many people on the spot recognized this widely circulated technique that was specifically used to create clones.

After all, most extraordinary people would consider creating clones after practicing to a certain level.

Whether it is to step on mines to explore the way or to avoid enemies, various clones and projections are good helpers for home travel, murder and arson.

It is precisely because of the proliferation of clone techniques that the Imperial Court rarely uses alibis in cases involving extraordinary people.

While I was drinking coffee dozens of miles away, I could secretly control my clone to kill people. The clone would automatically dissipate after killing people, and the alibi was useless.

The Ten Thousand Shadows Heavenly Scripture, which originated from the chaotic era hundreds of years ago, is the ancestor of many clone skills. It is also the clone skill that has been learned and improved by the most people.

However, after hundreds of years of improvement, today's Ten Thousand Shadows Heavenly Scripture is quite different from that of the past. Bai Mo's Ten Thousand Shadows Heavenly Scripture, which obviously has the flavor of "ancient times", surprised some people at first.

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As Bai Mo continued to "increase in number", the people who were pulled into the Mirror Hall 2.0 world found themselves getting farther and farther away from the people around them.

That feeling was like watching everything around them moving away from themselves.

I don't know if everyone is shrinking or space is expanding.

In this void with no other reference points and only a group of people, it is difficult to tell for a while.

Everyone else is constantly getting smaller and blurry and disappearing. Between heaven and earth, the only ones who remain unchanged in "size" are themselves and the "examiner" Bai Mo who is becoming increasingly cold in front of them.

The battlefield has turned into 600,000 one-on-one arenas.

There was only an endless void on the ring, which was emptier than the infinitely empty space, and there was no home or away advantage.

"I'll test your strength."

"Bai Mo" said so.

"You are not him." Como could clearly feel that the Bai Mo in front of him was not the Bai Mo just now, with a strong sense of machinery that was not like a living person.

"This is the test clone I created temporarily."

The voice that truly belonged to Bai Mo sounded in every small battlefield.

"Their power levels correspond to yours one by one, but they have all my combat awareness and experience."

"You can also understand that I will suppress my cultivation to be the same as yours."

"..."

No one made a curious sound, because the Empire's combat effectiveness test system is basically the same routine.

Over the years, any extraordinary person has long been accustomed to virtual space combat tests, and who hasn't fought in the virtual test field for thousands of times.

Of course, there are a few old people who know that period of history, and still remember that Bai Mo is the designer of the first generation of virtual reality combat effectiveness test system.

It is normal to use this method to test again.

The difference from the existing test system is that in the Empire's system, the virtual person fighting is a standard monk, but now it has been replaced by Bai Mo of the corresponding cultivation level.

…

"Three."

"Two."

"One." As the countdown ended, 600,000 battlefields began testing at the same time.

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"True Spirit Ten Thousand Forms."

While speaking, Como's mouth opened slightly, and purple energy overflowed from his mouth, turning into clouds in the void.

The purple clouds continued to increase, and Como's body seemed to be melting, and finally his whole body turned into a purple mist.

This is the daily starting move of the seventh-level mage, who first turns himself into a group of existence that is almost ineffective against physical attacks.

When you reach the Ten Thousand Forms realm, the shape and size of the body no longer have much meaning. Maintaining the human form or turning into various strange things is just a matter of thought.

The usual human appearance is just a habit developed in the past life.

This also involves the debate between the path of affection and the path of ruthlessness in the empire.

The path of affection always insists that people are people, no matter how much they practice, they should be emotional humans, not ruthless practice machines.

Only when they fight, they will reveal their non-human nature.

Bai Mo did not take advantage of the moment when Como transformed, but imitated him and turned into a ball of white mist.

"Magic, endless magic net!"

A strange net suddenly appeared in the whole void.

However, this huge net was fleeting and disappeared immediately.

One of Como's magic, the endless magic net, can be activated by the magic net, and the endless power support behind the magic net can be obtained at any time, which is commonly known as infinite blue.

"Not bad." Bai Mo evaluated two words through the incarnation, and then let the white mist condense into a fist, and punched it at the speed of light.

Wherever the fist passed, the martial arts will rejected everything, and even the space turned into a bright white.

In less than a ten-thousandth of a second, the white color covered the purple mist.

The endless white color instantly engulfed all the purple in the space.

The super strong shock wave not only instantly submerged the purple mist that Como had transformed into, but also shook the magic net behind him that had been hidden in the void and appeared and flashed for a moment.

The white color spread outward all the way, and a corridor of light that was unknown how many kilometers long was forcibly created.

"The body of the Wanxiang Tianxian transformed into all things, the fist of light of the martial arts immortal, and the information invasion of the ghost immortal, worthy of being the only one who practiced with the five immortals."

When the darkness of the void reoccupied the white corridor, Como's purple mist body appeared intact hundreds of miles away.

Bai Mo's punch did not seem to cause any damage to him.

However, after Como gave up his human form and turned into a cloud of mist, the damage effect was indeed not easy to see.

"Twenty-second-level black magic, Song of the Stars."

A giant hand holding a magic wand appeared in the purple mist.

Along with the birth of the giant hand with the magic wand, dozens of meteors appeared from the void for no reason.

These meteors came from all directions and all hit the white mist that Bai Mo had transformed into.

Just as the first wave of meteors finished accelerating, a second giant hand stretched out from the purple mist.

The endless magic net flickered, and the second wave of meteors began to emerge.

The third one.

The fourth one.

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In the purple wave, dozens of arms "fluttering in the wind" emerged.

Each arm represents a wave of meteor impact.

With just this move, if it were placed on the original earth, thousands of small meteors would be enough to smash the surface of the earth into the shape of the moon.

However, these meteors fell into the white mist, just like boiling lava falling into the endless deep sea. Except for the reaction at the moment of contact, they soon returned to silence.