Chapter 769: Stormy Weather, but Peace Reigns (Second Update!)
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Clone Technique:
Level: 8th level spell
Consumption: At least 16 points (based on the character’s current status)
Material consumption: part of the flesh and blood of the casting object
Spell description:
The caster can make a spell check to create a clone embryo of selected living flesh and blood units.
Cloned embryos need to be cultivated with relevant spells before they can grow to a complete state.
Its maturity time is based on the relevant comprehensive attributes of the subject unit and the catalytic degree of spell cultivation.
When the clone is successful, if the subject dies, he will be resurrected from the selected clone.
This resurrection has a high probability of causing a permanent decrease in the subject's physical attributes or character level. Such attribute decreases cannot be restored through related spells such as restoration.
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Advanced teleportation prediction:
Level: 8th level spell
Cost: at least 10 mana
Spell description:
The caster can perform a standard casting action to attempt to obtain information about the next teleportation of the selected unit (the time span for obtaining information is based on the caster's casting level and related spell proficiency and the subject's related magic resistance).
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Yi Xia looked at the prompt information refreshing on her retina.
Some indescribable magical insights surged in his sea of consciousness.
An 8-level spell can be opened by an academic mage.
The corresponding obscurity and mystery will not be as difficult as cutting-edge mathematics for ordinary things.
At least, Yi Xia never thought about developing in that direction.
Even if you use it "unconsciously", it won't be much different.
Afterwards, Yi Xia prepared to put away the spell book.
At this moment, Yi Xia suddenly felt some kind of throbbing.
Um?
Yi Xia suddenly raised his head and looked at the clear sky in Liucheng.
In the realm that is difficult for ordinary things to perceive, some magnificent elements are condensing...
To put it simply, the earth's plane consciousness has fluctuated.
This is different from the daily fluctuations of consciousness on the earth plane that Yi Xia had perceived before.
In comparison, it appears to be much more "subjective".
The next moment, a new message flashed on Yi Xia's retina:
"Tips from the comprehensive network: Based on your relevant career elements, you have obtained a new optional career-limited task."
Yi Xia glanced at the prompt information that refreshed on her retina, and then ignored it.
He immersed his mind in the information fed back by the plane consciousness.
After excluding the information that Yi Xia considered useless, Yi Xia summarized herself:
Acting as a functional NPC in a certain sense...
Yi Xia felt that this was obviously because of his newly obtained cloning technique.
Of course, Yi Xia's change was obviously not in the original established trajectory.
From the perspective of Yi Xia, who already has enough understanding of the plane consciousness, this is an operation by the plane consciousness to save some rare resources...
As we all know, although plane consciousness has no specific personification, it condenses the consciousness of all living beings.
The current plane consciousness of the earth is undoubtedly dominated by the way of opening up the extraordinary civilization of the Eastern lineage.
Therefore, it is not surprising that it shows its inherent "diligence and frugality" characteristics.
Although in the eyes of the existence of plane consciousness as a sacred earth, this behavior undoubtedly seems a bit subtle.
After Yi Xia thought for a while, he chose to accept this temporary job.
After all, many of the witchcraft weapons he had obtained before clearly contained elements of skewed consciousness on the earth plane.
Therefore, when this opportunity comes to others, Yi Xia is willing to lend a hand.
This is also the meaning of endless inheritance...
Afterwards, Yi Xia gathered her thoughts.
He was ready to find a place to use Ji Meng's star power...
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Qiyun Mountain
The autumn wind passed by, bringing a bit of desolation and coldness in the mountains.
The old Taoist man was holding a broom and cleaning the fallen leaves and gravel on the mountain path.
There are many fallen leaves in the mountains, and the howling autumn wind will inevitably bring them here.
Cleaning up every day is also a practice.
Generally speaking, the festive season is more suitable for gatherings.
Recently, there haven’t been many tourists on the mountain.
The old Taoist didn't take it seriously either.
He has acres of land behind him, and he works diligently all day long, so there is no shortage of vegetables.
However, it is difficult to be self-sufficient in the mountains when it comes to things like rice and noodles.
Therefore, it is necessary to purchase from Yamashita every once in a while.
Of course, most of that is done by other Taoists.
As for the old Taoist, he prefers to stay in the mountains and see the mountains desolate.
A few days ago, the mountains suddenly became much more lively.
There was an endless stream of people coming and going, seemingly looking for something.
It travels through the mountains, exploring and searching.
Maybe you will finally get something and leave here.
The veteran Taoist probably knows why they came.
But, what does that have to do with him.
Still it comes and goes...
Compared with the hustle and bustle and forest-like buildings at the bottom of the mountain, the mountain is abrupt and windy, so it is naturally much cooler.
Many Taoists in the temple were already wearing autumn clothes.
The old Taoist didn't feel the chill, just like before, wearing a plain Taoist robe.
"Chiji..."
While he was cleaning, the old Taoist suddenly heard the singing of birds.
He first swept the stone steps at the bottom, and then followed the sound of birdsong.
If there are birdsong in the forest, it may be that a snake is coiling up the tree, ready to devour the young birds or eggs, so it is frightened by the adult birds.
Old Taoists are accustomed to hearing the chirping of insects and birds in the mountains, so they naturally understand this.
However, this time, there seemed to be something different.
Because there was a thick fog on the mountain again...
The old Taoist saw the fog rising from the distant mountains, and in a moment, it was swept over in a mighty manner.
In less than a cup of tea, there was only a vast expanse of fog.
This scene was not the first time that the old Taoist had seen...
Before, he had not studied it in detail in order to protect the Taoist temple.
This time, he wanted to go forward to find out.
Although the fog was thick and it was difficult to see in all directions.
But after practicing in this mountain for many years, the old Taoist was very familiar with every blade of grass and every tree.
He stepped on the white fog, as if he was flying in the clouds, and walked through the mountains.
There was a dangerous cliff next to him, but the old Taoist walked vigorously.
I don’t know when, the wind started...
It was not the wind in the mountains, but the image of thunder.
It was violent and fierce, without any gentleness.
The old Taoist's robe rustled and the thing that held his hair in place fell off.
Until he reached the top of the mountain, the old Taoist could not get any closer.
There was also abundant water vapor, as if a waterfall was hanging from the sky, rushing straight at his face.
The old Taoist saw a sense of wind and rain in the vastness in front of him.
A sudden sense of power arose spontaneously.
That was the creation of heaven and earth, not the perfection of natural achievement.
It must be a powerful person who performed this ritual...
Is it a god?
Is it an immortal?
The old Taoist barely stood in the wind and rain.
He felt a surge of energy in his chest, and when he wanted to speak, he choked.
And the next moment, there seemed to be an invisible sound!
In a trance, the old Taoist felt that the four directions were vast, as if there was a clear air falling from the sky.
Just like a forest that has been groomed by humans, it is always different from a wild place...
The old Taoist then prostrated himself on the ground and bowed to the deep fog.
It was not because of his foolish faith, but because of the clarity of his path.
But when he looked up again, he saw that the sky was clear and the sky was bright.
Where did the thick fog cover the sky and the wind and rain come from?
The old Taoist got up from the wet ground and staggered to the top of the mountain.
But he saw a jade book placed on the ground.
The old Taoist went forward to pick it up, and saw that it was written with ancient and obscure words but the meaning was clear, "Basic Method of Eating Qi"...