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Chapter 266: Impacting the Mahayana Realm

Ning Chengfeng performed "Space Jump", and the sect leader sensed the change in the void behind him and summoned a gray-black "river" with "silt" flowing slowly inside.

The sharp blade energy cut into the black mud, but was blocked before it penetrated.

When "space compression" came, the big man tried his best to fight against the terrifying force of space. He was distracted for a moment and was caught by Ran Yi.

Today's fairies no longer use only one wisp of their soul to attack their opponents like they did in the past, but instead use countless wisps of their soul to attack at the same time.

Two of them successfully broke through the blockade, penetrated into the enemy's long river of time, swam in the "past", and looked for a good opportunity to strike.

The big man had just endured the force of compression when he encountered "space expansion".

He was concentrating on exerting all his strength when he suddenly let out a scream and fell to the ground. It was obvious that Ran Yi had succeeded.

Ning Chengfeng still did not give up, smashed it into pieces and burned it to ashes.

The sect master's original body was running at full speed, but suddenly stopped and found that the connection with his clone had been completely cut off.

In the broken hall, the couple collected their spoils and evacuated with the bodies of the two girls.

Ning Chengfeng buried the poor woman in a secluded place. The two flew away in silence.

"Where to go now?" asked the fairy.

"I suddenly have a new understanding of the innate law and need to meditate."

"Logically speaking, since you killed Qi Liang without resolving the cause and effect, you would definitely be affected. Why did you have an epiphany?"

"If I don't kill that bastard, I will blame myself. Why do I have so many burdens? I am afraid to take any action when facing the most treacherous and evil people. What's the point of cultivating such a way?"

"You are right. This is your way. This way can resolve the cause and effect."

The two landed in a dense forest. Ning Chengfeng entered into meditation and gradually gained enlightenment.

The next day, the two set out again, heading to the place where he achieved the golden elixir, the dark abyss of the North Sea.

In the cold and dark corridor, the swaying seaweed looked like the long hair of an evil woman, somewhat creepy.

Ran Yi dealt with the "sentinels" and the strange fish, while Ning Chengfeng focused on finding opportunities. He recalled the breakthrough at that time:
The spiritual sea turns from a rising tide to a riot, the spiritual fluid evolves into a giant Kun, the Kun turns into a Peng, accepts the tempering of the flames, and the phoenix is ​​reborn.
"Nirvana! The jade disc on Qingmei Island also reminds me of the 'Nirvana Mantra'. Nirvana must be related to the promotion to the Mahayana realm."

He thought hard but could not get the answer, so he simply gave up the thought, completely cleared his mind, and meditated.

Three days later, he suddenly realized: "The process of achieving the Golden Elixir can be repeated once. This is the path of advancement tailored to me."

"Ran Yi, I have figured it out. I will reply to Dao Kedao immediately. I want to advance in the Spirit Gathering Array."

"That's great. It's finally worth the trip. By the way, when you achieved great power, you didn't sacrifice and refine an avatar. Do you want to refine one now?"

"If it were you, would you want a clone? It feels weird to me."

"I haven't thought about it yet, but we are different. I rarely experience life-and-death battles, but you encounter crises from time to time. It might be a good idea to leave a way out for yourself while you are making a breakthrough."

"Then you have two husbands?"

"Won't you send him far away?" the fairy blushed.

"That makes sense. Olga also suggested this. If it's not too much trouble, then just make one."

"Be careful. Don't force yourself when you break through. You are still young and have plenty of time."

"I see."

Back at the academy, he began to consult books and ask the True Lord for advice, and learned that there were two ways to give a clone a spirit.

The first is the "splitting method", which involves splitting one's own soul into two, taking half with the clone, and then rebuilding them to their peak levels.

The second method is milder and is called the "copying method". The original body only needs to separate a small amount of the main soul as the soul seed of the clone, provide it with sufficient nutrients, and then open the memory to share with the clone.

Ning Chengfeng hesitated for a long time, thinking that the clone should not rely on the charity of the original body, so he chose the second plan.

Half a month later, a strong but dull-looking clone emerged.

Ning Chengfeng sealed his intimate behaviors with the opposite sex, the contents related to the Taoist oath, and the women in the outer river system, and then passed the remaining memories to his clone. Gradually, there was a light in the eyes of his cute partner.

He took out the precious medicine and pills and while his clone was taking them, Ning Chengfeng inexplicably recalled a joke he had made with Jiang Duo:
"I think it sounds better if you're called Ning Caifeng."

"why?"

"There is a very famous ancient novel 'Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio'. There is a story called 'Nie Xiaoqian' in it. The hero is called Ning Caichen, which sounds very nice. If you don't want to have the same name, you can call him Ning Caifeng."

He smiled slightly and said, "Remember, your name is Ning Caifeng."

"Okay, Ning Chengfeng."

The master extracted pure soul factors from the fragments of Ye Qian's long river of time to provide great supplements for the clone.

This guy was like a bottomless pit. After devouring countless treasures, he was able to raise his soul to the fourth mid-level.

Ning Chengfeng sighed, and painfully transferred the Pokab tree soul energy stored in his auxiliary meridians until 70% of it was consumed, which pushed him to the peak of the fifth level of perfection.

With no other options, he had to go into battle himself and transfer 15% of his main soul to his clone, and the other party's soul finally reached the early sixth level.

"That's enough for now." Ning Chengfeng comforted.

"I understand what you mean. You want me to go to Black Land and wreak havoc on the Bokab tribe's forest? Devour soul energy there and catch up with your sixth-level mid-stage."

"Hey, it's amazing, you knew it before I even told you."

"At such a close distance, if we can't communicate with each other, what's the point of calling it a clone?"

"Is that so? Then when I'm with Ran Yi in the future, you have to avoid me and don't make me uncomfortable." "I understand. This is human nature, or a little bit of a man's mind."

"IQ is not low."

"I want to make a name for myself through my own efforts. I want to have an independent personality, a free life, and my own partner who is no worse than your wife." Ning Caifeng is full of yearning for the future.

"Good job, you have guts."

"necessary."

"You practice on your own to stabilize your spirit, and I will restore the lost spirit energy."

"Remember to carve the 'Divine Grinding Formation' on my middle dantian."

"no problem."

The two spent a lot of time adjusting their bodies and souls to the best condition, and the clone's cultivation has reached the peak of great perfection of the fusion.

On this day, the weather was fine and the breeze was gentle. In the valley where the Dao could provide opportunities for the promotion of the most powerful people, Ran Yi, Yishaiti, the vice president and Ning Chengfeng's assistant watched the two protagonists arrive.

Although the spiritual aura of the two is different, if a foodie detects it, he will find that they have the same original aura.

"Everyone, let me introduce you, this is my clone Ning Caifeng."

The four of them looked at his "brother" curiously, and Yishihaiti's face suddenly turned red. "How come the clones look exactly the same?" She was angry in her heart.

"Brother, it's better to let him change his face so that we can tell them apart."

"That makes sense. Caifeng, you should adjust your appearance, that would be better." Ning Chengfeng seemed to be thinking about something.

"Didn't you make me grow up like this?" the clone was very surprised.

"I... I regret it. I think it's not suitable." He transmitted the designed appearance to his clone.

"Not as handsome as you?"

"almost."

"It doesn't matter. It's up to you. I don't care about these things." Ning Caifeng was more generous than the original owner and did as he was told.

Everyone looked at it and smiled with satisfaction.

"Chengfeng, be careful."

"Brother, come on!"

The protagonist walked into the spirit gathering formation with his head held high, then disappeared out of thin air and transformed into a giant Kun in the air.

The ancient beast was suspended in the air, motionless. The spirits of the two men were working at high speed, creating a miniature invisible black hole inside Kun.

With the breathing of the divine beast, the wind and clouds surged.

The two of them evolved countless black pengs on the inner wall of the black hole, which flew into the depths one after another.

The roc in front was destroyed by debris, meteorites or flames, and the one behind rushed up again.

The two of them moved on to the next step, transforming the middle part of the giant Kun into a wormhole with two branches, and the two wings turned into dark rivers, each connected to a branch. As for the tail of the Kun, it was a bright white hole.

Kun flapped its wings violently, evolving the innate laws of dark matter space. Particles poured out, entered the wormhole from the branch, and quickly spread to the black and white holes. The wormhole was activated.

The spiritual energy and soul energy of the two people seeped into the cave wall, forming more Dapeng. The most tenacious one withstood the space storm, and its charred body was teleported to the exit of the white hole.

The "Nirvana Mantra" sounded, repeated over and over again until the Sanskrit sound was produced, the white light turned into Buddha light, and the weak Peng bird was reborn into Nirvana, completing its transformation.

A hole opened at the tail of the giant Kun, and a mighty and majestic golden-winged Roc came out.

Its cry was high-pitched and exciting, and the bottleneck that led the two to the Mahayana realm was broken. As if celebrating its new life, the giant Kun roared, and the spiritual energy of the spirit gathering array was devoured.

In the energy storm, the Taoism of space, the ways of Kun and Peng, the ways of wind and power, as well as the Buddhist teachings, all turned into golden particles and merged into the majestic Dapeng.

The four people in the valley were stunned and shocked by the magical scene.

A few hours later, the spiritual energy slowly subsided, the terrifying celestial phenomenon disappeared, and two energetic and strong men appeared.

Ning Chengfeng was promoted from a mortal to the early stage of Mahayana. Because of his profound laws, he was integrated into the wormhole and nirvana. Once he survived the catastrophe, he would have unparalleled combat power.

The two men stood tall, full of lofty sentiments, with a determination to become stronger and a yearning for a new life. They couldn't help but feel their hearts surge and they let out a long roar, "Come on, Heavenly Tribulation!" Ning Chengfeng cheered passionately.

The valley was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed in the sky, and gradually a sea of ​​thunder formed, causing "rough waves".

Such a horrifying scene shocked the onlookers, but Ning Chengfeng, who had witnessed the tribulation of the ascension of an earthly immortal, remained calm.

Thunder strikes came one after another, and the original body was able to handle them with ease, but the clone without any accumulation had much more difficulty. He could barely withstand the first two thunder strikes, and only relied on magic weapons and talismans to get through the last two.

"Is there anything else?" Ning Caifeng was a little scared.

"I don't know."

The two looked up at the sky, the gray-black curtain slowly faded away, Ning Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems to be gone."

As soon as the words fell, a howling wind appeared in the sky, and pink flames appeared in the air, forming a "jade belt" and floating downwards.

"Oh no, it's a soul calamity!"

"We chant the mantra and work together to bear this disaster."

(End of this chapter)