275: C275 Clone

C275 Clone

"Good, I am indeed not mistaken. Boy, you are truly powerful."

Dong Tianlai laughed as he scolded. In the next second, a Heavenly Note Contract appeared in front of Wu Shuang.

"Let's take a look. If there's no problem, then we'll sign."

Wu Shuang gave it a cursory glance and realized that there was no specific time limit. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief and signed the contract.

"Master, don't worry. Once I have reached my level of power, I will definitely avenge you." Since he had already acknowledged his master, Wu Shuang's attitude became more respectful.

He cupped his hands and asked, "Master, may I ask how I can travel to the Divine Soul Continent in the future?"

"I don't know, but since my corpse was able to appear here, it means that there is a passageway or array formation connecting these two spaces. As for where exactly it is, you can look for it yourself." Dong Tianlai said shamelessly.

"F * ck!" Wu Shuang swore. He felt like he had jumped into a huge pit. No wonder there was no time limit. After so long, this guy still didn't know how to break through.

"Forget it, I'll just look for it myself. But Master, that celestial sound couldn't also be a scam, right?"

"What bullsh * t, when did Master set you up?" Close your eyes and quietly comprehend it. Master will pass on the war song to you right away. "

As his voice faded, a blood-red melody abruptly appeared out of thin air and entered Wu Shuang's forehead, leaving behind an incomparably complex and vast musical score in his mind.

Warsong: Soul Splitting Rebirth Technique

Level: Mid level celestial sound

"Effect: You have obtained a clone. Its original combat power is half of your original body's, and its maximum power is two times that of your original body's. The clone shares memories."

"Damn, it's that fierce!" Wu Shuang suddenly opened his eyes and revealed an ecstatic expression.

The 'Soul Divergence Law' did not limit the number of clones and the amount of time they could exist. Didn't that mean as long as there was enough time, all clones would be able to reach twice his cultivation?

"Kid, what are you so happy for?" Dong Tianlai snorted and said, "To tell you the truth, with your current soul's strength, you can only barely summon one avatar. If you still want to continue summoning, think of a way to increase the soul's strength."

After being splashed by Dong Tianlai's cold water on his body, Wu Shuang was instantly angered. For him to possess his current soul strength, it had already been two lifetimes. Was he going to have to travel a few more times?

"Master, do you have any way to increase the strength of your soul?" Wu Shuang asked.

"There is a way. In this world, there are many heavenly materials. As long as one is willing to find something, there will always be hope. Other than that, I also have a war song to temper one's spirit. But you must not pass it down to anyone else."

Dong Tianlai said, "The method is yours. I'll give it to you later. Let me help you split a clone first."

Every new battle song required a lot of time to master it. The higher the level of the war song, the longer the time required. If Wu Shuang was allowed to learn it himself, he probably wouldn't be able to master this intermediate celestial sound for a month.

"Don't resist, just patiently experience what I've learned."

As more than a hundred blood-red melodies drilled into Wu Shuang's forehead, many memories of how to execute the 'Subduing Soul Art' appeared in his mind. It was as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

After a long while, the melody faded away, Wu Shuang was still immersed in the scene in his memory.

In the past, Dong Tianlai had summoned twelve clones by himself to fight against experts of the same level who were a hundred times stronger than himself. The scene of mountains collapsing and the sea drying up was too shocking for him to extricate himself.

The « Soul Splitting Heaven Technique » was indeed worthy of being called a middle level immortal voice. It was probably a rare product in the God Soul Continent. The reason why Dong Tianlai had been slaughtered was most likely because of this war song.

"Silly girl, you're still not awake? Do you want me to watch you sleep?" Dong Tianlai's voice was like a clap of thunder.

Wu Shuang woke up with a start, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "Hehe, I have let Master make fun of me. I have learnt some stuff, so I will practice now, please give me your comments."

Dong Tianlai acknowledged and didn't say anything else. Wu Shuang took a deep breath and abruptly started to play the Soul Splitting Godly Splitting Technique .

A great number of blood-colored melodies revolved around him, spiralling upwards. Above his head, they condensed to form a grand melody.0

A pair of snow-white, jade-like hands reached out from the void and grabbed at Wu Shuang. The soul-rending pain forced him to stop playing.

Wu Shuang moaned in pain and only calmed down after a long time. Only then did he understand what required a very high soul strength to learn this war song. If it was anyone else, they would probably die from the war song.

"Remember this pain. The Soul Splitting Technique is to tear you apart. The more soul fragments you have, the more pain you will have to endure." Dong Tianlai's voice sounded at the right time.

Wu Shuang nodded. He propped himself up and once again played the 'Soul Splitting Heaven Tactic'.

After a short while, the pain of his soul being torn apart made him wail in pain once again. His hands that were holding his head and the tips of his nails pierced into his flesh, but Wu Shuang still clenched his teeth and persisted.

Far away in another stone room, Dong Tianlai nodded his head in satisfaction. When he was learning this war song, he experienced too many failures. He tried a hundred times before succeeding on the last try.

If he wanted to learn this war song, apart from having a certain level of talent, he would also need a will as strong as steel.

Dong Tianlai had the Battle Hymn that tempered one's mind. If he were to teach it to Wu Shuang, not only would it increase the strength of his soul, it would also lessen the pain of the soul fragments.

It was like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon. Without this process, the clone would be much weaker, and even 30% of the original body's strength would have to burn incense.

Seeing Wu Shuang fail again and again while gritting his teeth, Dong Tianlai kept his silence. He neither stopped nor urged Wu Shuang to stop, as if it had nothing to do with him.

As time passed, Wu Shuang did not even remember that this was his first try. He also did not remember that he had fainted a few times before. All he knew was that he would not stop until he succeeded.

"Ai, this kid's perseverance is quite good, but his talent is really dregs. I've tried more than two hundred times, but it still didn't work." Dong Tianlai shook his head. He couldn't bear to see Wu Shuang suffer anymore and was about to tell him to stop.

An unstable shadow appeared on Wu Shuang's body. This shadow was formed by thousands of melodies. It was like a trapped beast trying its best to break out of the "cage", but it couldn't do anything about it.

This kind of scene had happened countless times, but every time, it was a complete failure. At the last moment, Wu Shuang would suddenly faint as his mental energy was overtaxed. Although Dong Tianlai had a way to help him, he would not help.

"I can't faint. Hold on, hold on for a bit more." Wu Shuang's head was extremely dizzy and a double image appeared in front of his eyes. The needle-like pain continuously pricked his nerves, making him wish he was dead.

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and his body seemed to have been electrocuted, clearing up for a moment.

Wu Shuang was using the [Soul Splitting Art] with all his might. Whether he would fail or succeed, this one move …

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