A stream of information was passed on and directly integrated into Mo Yu's memory, opening a window for him that truly led to the great world.

Every world where the creature was born can be regarded as an independent plane, such as the mayflies in the Ganges starry sea, and the number is difficult to calculate. The world where Mo Yu was born is only one of countless planes. It has not opened the plane coordinates, or it has gradually faded over the years. According to the division of levels, it can only be regarded as the most elementary primitive plane that has not entered the plane era.

Mo Yu remained silent, silently digesting the content of the information, but his expression became more and more serious. Although he had already vaguely known about the plane, what he knew now still had a strong impact on his mind.

After a long time, he barely regained his peace and said in his heart: "Lu Tian, ​​really can't return to his original plane?"

"The master should know the coordinates of the plane. There is no real god-level powerhouse. The coordinates are in an extinguished state. I hope to find the way back." Lu Tian pondered for a moment and continued: "Unless a summoning appears in the plane and this power is strong enough, it is possible to open a channel for you to return to the plane directly..."

His words were not finished, and he naturally meant that this possibility was lower than the possibility of finding the entrance to the plane by himself. Moreover, there are many strong people in the plane era in the realm of the plane. Once they encounter it, they may be a life-and-death disaster.

At present, staying here seems to be the only choice.

Mo Yu could naturally think of these things, and his face became extremely ugly, but after hardening his mind, he was naturally no longer as good as before. Since he had no choice, he quickly suppressed this matter for the time being.

"The master is not discouraged. Even if it is the worst result, at most, you will stay here for a hundred years and you will have the strength to move in the realm. It will not be too late to return to the plane at that time. At present, I suggest that you deal with the original power of Orleans and the beginning of the Demons as soon as possible, otherwise it is very likely to cause a major disaster." After speaking, Lu Tian's voice gradually became solemn.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, "What are your suggestions?"

"I suggest that the master practice the clone technique and cultivate the clone of Orleans and the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demons. This is the perfect strategy and will also be of great benefit to the future strength increase." Lu Tian did not hesitate at all. He had already thought about this before he spoke.

"The technique of cultivating clones is one of the most powerful abilities at the peak of the Twilight Ragnarok. With this, it has cultivated five powerful clones in the immortal sequence. Once integrated with the body, its powerful combat power can be regarded as the peak of the immortal sequence."

"With the master's current cultivation level, it is the best time to merge his clones. Otherwise, once he is promoted to immortality, his soul will be independent forever and cannot be further cultivated."

While speaking, information about cultivating clones appeared in Mo Yu's mind. He looked it word by word and read it very carefully. Although he knew that Lu Tian would not harm him, this matter involved Mo Yu's future cultivation direction, so he could not help but treat it carefully.

After a while, Mo Yu breathed gently, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he would temporarily under the gloomy pressure that could not return to the plane.

Cultivating clones is indeed an extremely mysterious secret technique. It uses one's own flesh and blood as the body and divides the soul as the soul. The clones cultivated are no different from the body. The three are one, and one is one and three bodies.

Once completed, Mo Yu will have the human body, the three bodies of Orleans clones and the first clones of the Ten Thousand Demons. Each one can be cultivated independently and has no effect on each other. Once integrated, the three major body cultivation levels can be superimposed, causing his combat power to skyrocket!

In addition, there is another advantage in this way, which is that it can hide many clones of Orleans and the clones of the first demons separately, minimizing the hidden dangers of being discovered.

Otherwise, once someone notices it, Mo Yu will only have a dead end! The origin of the immortal sequence has an unimaginable temptation to any monk or even the existence in the immortal sequence!

"Ruoxuan, we are going to stay here for a while and go back first." After that, he waved his sleeves and led the woman to roar into the black hole on the ground.

Soon, Mo Yu returned to the hall again. He sat on the pure black rosette and said directly: "I am going to go into seclusion soon. It may take several years for you to be outside to protect you. Remember, if you don't have to leave here, so as not to have an accident."

Ruoxuan was surprised, but there was no trace of it on the surface, "Yes."

She turned and retreated with a respectful tribute.

After thinking about it, Mo Yu waved his sleeves and suddenly there was a restriction that enveloped the entire hall. It was not that he was worried about Ruoxuan, but that there was no surprise in cultivating his clones. Be careful and there was nothing wrong with it.

After carefully pondering the content of the clones coming from Lu Tian several times, confirming that there was nothing wrong, Mo Yu took a deep breath, suddenly raised his right hand, and his left fingernail passed by his wrist, and a long wound suddenly appeared, and blood immediately rolled out.

To cultivate clones, one must use one's own flesh and blood as its body...

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One year.

Two years.

Three years.

...

In a blink of an eye, it is the seventh year.

Ruoxuan opened her eyes and looked at the palace covered by the forbidden area not far away. If it weren't for the relationship between her and Mo Yu, she would have thought that he had an accident.

It has been seven years since I haven't left the hall for a single step. What is the owner doing?

The thought passed by, Ruoxuan's pretty face was slightly stiff. As she refined the power of the first demons, her cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, but the consequence was that the obedience and awe in her mind became heavier and naturally she would regard Mo Yu as her master. And as time passed, this tendency was becoming stronger and stronger.

After a long time, she sighed softly.

As the princess of the Demon Dragon clan, she has such a respectable status. She never thought that one day she would become a slave under the seat of others.

The so-called fate is what it means to be like.

...

call out!

call out!

call out!

Three figures flew directly into the space of the position world, and the terrifying aura appeared in their bodies, and they were three demigod-level powerful men!

But at this moment, their faces were all pale, and their eyes were full of fear. They kept flying out to Xu Yuan, making sure there was nothing wrong with them behind them, and then they breathed a little relieved.

"Damn it! Third brother, how did you find out about it? This is an adult black and terrifying beast. Fortunately, it is not good at flying, otherwise we would not be able to escape!" One of the big men spoke and glared fiercely.

The third brother shrank his head and then said angrily: "It was the old man Wang who sold the information and told me that this old man is immortal. I dare to plot against our brothers. When I go back this time, I will never forgive him!"

"Hmph!" The big man snorted coldly.

The second brother hurriedly said, "Brother, now is not the time to pursue the investigation. We have all been injured. We should find a place to cultivate ourselves quickly. Otherwise, if we encounter monks from other planes, we may be in trouble."

The boss nodded, he swept around and pointed casually, "There are some meteorites outside the star in front. Let's hide it there for the time being. When the injury is cured, we will go back to find the bad luck of Old Man Wang!"

As they spoke, the three of them changed direction and roared away.

Soon, he entered the meteorite group.

"Huh? Brother, there is a broken continent, and there seems to be some ruins on it!" The third brother's eyes were the sharpest and saw the only different floating object in a large meteorite group.

The boss's eyes lit up suddenly. Most of this broken continent comes from some destructive planes. It can be preserved in such a catastrophe. It naturally has its magical features. Usually, it can gain some results. If you have good luck...

The three of them looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's hearts.

"Walk!"

The spiritual light flashed, and three demigod monks descended straight to the Broken Continent.

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Chapter completed!