I've already ascended to immortality, and only now is spiritual energy reviving?

Even now, it is still a society governed by the rule of law.

Killing techniques are relatively useless methods.

In some situations,

A decoy that can fool people is more useful than sword energy!

Bai Sheng looked down more closely.

Spectrophotometry has two differentiation modes.

Close differentiation,

It allows you to create clones to fight alongside you and confuse your opponents.

"Good, good, good, this is the Art of Hard Cloning!"

Upon seeing this, Bai Sheng couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

By then,

The clone and the main body attacked simultaneously, forming a coordinated attack.

A pincer attack...

"Ugh! Why do I keep thinking about these distracting things!" Bai Sheng shook his head.

Calm your mind,

I dare not think about those blood-pumping things anymore.

The second differentiation pattern,

Divergence in the distance

It can create clones anywhere within a hundred miles.

Using mind control as bait

"This is quite practical."

The book describes two different differentiation patterns.

But looking at it this way...

It seems that the former is just a youthful version of the latter.

It is also clearly written in the "Primordial Dao Book".

The first version of the differentiation model was relatively easy to learn.

"If we're going to practice, we'll definitely practice the second one!"

……

Bai Sheng locked himself in the living room and spent the whole morning studying the art of light and shadow splitting.

The formula isn't long.

However, the details of each step are quite complicated.

such as,

How can one separate a wisp of true essence from the dantian and maintain its circulation independently?

How can one use their mind to give this wisp of true essence a human-shaped outline?

And how to stabilize this outline and prevent it from crumbling...

Like a complex mathematical calculation problem.

The overall idea is not difficult.

The difficulty lies in mastering the operation!

Bai Sheng tried to condense it for the first time.

True essence emanated from his fingers.

It coalesced into a blurry golden mist in mid-air.

as predicted,

It shook twice and then fell apart.

It hasn't even taken human form yet...

The second time, Bai Sheng poured in 20% more of his true essence.

In addition, there are extreme maneuvers.

A golden cloud of mist streaked across the sky.

It barely managed to draw out a human-like outline!

boom!

The fog dissipated, revealing a person.

This person... can barely be identified as a human being.

It just has a few minor flaws.

One arm is longer than the other.

His head was tilted to his left shoulder.

The facial features were completely blurred.

Like a piece of clay that's been kneaded and rubbed raw...

He stared at the failed product for a few seconds.

I think if I put this thing at the door at night,

I reckon passersby would be so scared they'd jump off the fifth floor.

I plan to try a third time.

My phone vibrated on the coffee table.

Bai Sheng picked it up and saw it was a WeChat message from his counselor.

[Bai Sheng has recently had absences from multiple courses.]

[Some students have reported that you have been absent for several days in a row. Please come to the department office at 3 PM tomorrow to explain the situation.]

"Fuck you!"

Bai Sheng stared at the screen for half a second, then couldn't help but burst into a tirade of curses.

Who would report this for no reason?

He usually doesn't have a high profile in class.

Skipping class also involved paying someone to sign in for you.

Logically speaking, no one should be watching him!

Am I the only one skipping classes in the entire university?

Why are you fixated on your classmates?

No one can judge me!

but,

Bai Sheng himself didn't take this matter to heart.

The counselor's talk was nothing more than a few words of criticism.

At worst, I can just get a few more sick leave slips.

Moreover, given the future trend of spiritual energy revival,

There are also people who get hung up on trivial matters like others skipping class...

Bai Sheng just found it funny.

He replied, "Okay, teacher."

I tossed my phone onto the coffee table and continued studying the spectroscopic technique.

I stayed up all night.

There were more than a dozen takeout boxes and empty mineral water bottles piled on the coffee table.

Fat Orange got up in the middle of the night to take a look around, staring at him for a while on the sofa armrest.

They probably thought the way this person was gesturing at thin air was too crazy.

I yawned and went back to sleep.

Bai Sheng lay down on the bed, breathing heavily.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Nowadays,