At this moment, outside the floating dark stone chamber, Adolf and the other two watched in shock as the stone chamber became illusory and transparent, and were unstoppable to disappear into this world.

"Ye Xunhuan, Ye Xunhuan, you come out!" Nangong Chuxue was frightened and rushed towards the stone chamber with a scream. He slashed over with a sword, but the sword light seemed to be slashing in the void, without any ripples appearing.

"Brother Xunhuan..." Luna also shouted, tears almost falling out of her eyes.

However, Adolf was quite calm, and Zhu Chuan and Ye Zhifan were only shocked.

"Okay, Ye Xunhuan will be fine." Adolf said. He knew that Ye Xunhuan had the Eye of Fear that tear apart the space channel and could instantly reach the monster space. Even if the stone chamber became nothingness, the space channel would appear parallel to the space where the stone chamber was in at that time. Ye Xunhuan would appear here when he came back from the monster space.

Besides, Zhu Chuan and Ye Zhifan are two dogs of Ye Xunhuan, and they are implanted with the spiritual imprint of Ye Xunhuan. If Ye Xunhuan had something to do, they would have become a stranded dog long ago, so they would not be so calm.

Adolf and Ye Xunhuan escaped after the collapse of the Black Wood Cliff space. Since he was so sure, this made Nangong Chuxue and Luna feel a little calmer. They just watched the stone chamber disappear without a trace, and they could not stop being anxious if they believed it.

In the monster space, Ye Xunhuan lay on the somewhat cold grass, looking at the clear blue sky with his eyes open. The fragrance of soil and grass made him clearly understand that nothing was a dream, even though he hoped that this was a dream, a nightmare that could shake his head and forget.

A group of wolves and tigers surrounded by a thousand meters away from Ye Xunhuan. There was no hostility, only fear and anxiety, fearing that the killing god would kill them together, and then slaughter them into a river of blood and bury them into a river, corpses thousands of miles away.

"Blood Clothes, I am actually very greedy. One second is too short. You are satisfied but I am not satisfied. I need many, many seconds, many days, many years..." Ye Xunhuan murmured and touched his neck. A drop of hot tears of lovers had penetrated there. It was not the heart, but it made his heart feel a burst of tingling pain.

Ye Xunhuan is a person who can be despicable or shameless in order to achieve his goal, but he is definitely not a ruthless person. Even his emotional world is too rich, and he does not focus on his love but on his love.

There may be a cause and condition between the body of Blood Clothes and him that is unbreakable, but that is just a feeling, which is illusory. Blood Clothes is just a clone, but has an independent consciousness. He clearly felt the temperature of her lips and the speed of her heart beating, which was alive.

Or maybe, feelings are beautiful because of their shortness and beauty, but no matter what, it is impossible to forget the night of joy, nor can you forget that there is such a woman who, like a meteor, passed a brilliant color in the journey of his life. Her name is - Blood Clothes!

Ye Xunhuan chewed this emotion silently. After a long time, he jumped up and roared to the sky, roaring out the depressed aura in his heart, and roaring out the passion in his heart. No one can control his destiny, nor can anyone imagine it.

With a "bang", a broken book fell from him.

Ye Xunhuan picked up this book, only half of it, and there were many damaged areas. When he opened it, his eyes lit up. It was the diary of the beautiful man in the coffin. He only read a short passage and was closed by the blood. It was supposed that when he was hit by the beautiful man in the coffin, he pressed the diary under his body, but was also damaged by the remaining force of the palm. He brought it in when he entered the space passage.

"But I have been in the past tens of thousands of years. I finally woke up, but found that the vast sea and mulberry fields had long been covered in dust, or in other words, this world was covered in dust."

"The secret method of the Secret Blood Transformation of the Demonic God of the Heavenly Evil Lord is really vicious. I clearly feel that the energy in my body is slowly becoming evil, and the demonic seeds have taken root and sprouted in my heart. I know that if I can't think of any more solution, I will be completely demonized and can no longer control myself..."

The missing place was behind, but the four words "Shi Tian Xiejun" shocked Ye Xunhuan. The secret method of blood transformation in the dark god can be found from the memories of Shi Tian Xiejun's inheritance, but I don't know how to use it. The Liren in the coffin must have had a bloody battle with Shi Tian Xiejun before, so would she be... Ye Xunhuan's heart suddenly jumped, remembering the expression of the Liren in the coffin seeing the purple Qi Hongmeng Tower, and then remembering that she could easily control the purple Qi Hongmeng Tower, the name was about to come out.

Ye Xunhuan calmed down and continued to watch.

"No, I can't succumb to the inner demon, I can't kill innocent people...but, killing a few bandits is not considered evil."

"I have killed all the bandits in a thousand miles and extracted and absorbed their souls. I... am no longer the same as me... I have to find a way to stop myself from continuing like this..."

"I have cultivated the sixty-eighth clone, which is transformed by my ontological consciousness. If my demonic consciousness truly awakens, I will use these sixty-eight clones to curb myself, even if I destroy myself, I will do whatever I can..."

"I am increasingly unable to control myself. My magical nature is no longer suppressed. I will be excited when I see blood. I am extremely eager to kill. I fall in love with the white skeletons and ugly rotten zombies. The dead energy on them makes me feel close to me and can also strengthen the increasingly strong evil energy in my body..."

This part is the first part Ye Xunhuan saw. He could feel her pain and helplessness from the lines of the beautiful man in the coffin, and her panic and hatred.

"When I summoned the dead in the cemetery today, I found a father and son. I couldn't help but kill the father. Seeing him falling from a high altitude and becoming fragmented, I was extremely excited and satisfied, but fortunately I woke up in time and did not kill the little boy, but I knew that things were irreversible. With the first one, there would be a second, the third time..."

"Jiangkou Town and Banpo Town, all 50,000 residents in the two towns were killed by the undead controlled by me. The feeling of absorbing the souls of living people is so wonderful. No, this is not me..."

"I should make the final preparations, because I feel that the last trace of my mind is about to be suppressed by the demonic consciousness. Before that, I will let myself fall asleep and then let the sixty-eight clones search for the original energy. Only the original energy can kill myself..."

The diary came to an abrupt end here, but Ye Xunhuan was stunned for a long time while holding the half of the diary. The content inside was so amazing that it was difficult for him to digest for a while.

He still had many doubts that he had not solved, such as the beauty in the coffin, was she really the Ziwei Fairy?

If it were Fairy Ziwei, how did her purple air Hongmeng Tower travel through time and space to her own hands in her previous life?

Are all her sixty-eight clones having independent consciousness? Or are they only blood clothes?

The blood-clothed went to the Black Wood Cliff and rushed to the Nine Netherworld Fire, or the Bone of the Nether God? Wait... Maybe these doubts will be resolved one day, or maybe there will be no answer forever, and they will be buried deep in his heart and moldy and rotten.

...

The clone technique!

This is the first time Ye Xunhuan has exchanged this book from Qi Ling'er for the so-called secret technique passed down from ancient times to study. He originally had no hope for this clone technique, because Qi Ling'er said that after studying the Qilin family for many years, no one has successfully transformed into even a clone.

However, because she was stimulated by the beauty in the coffin, she actually had sixty-eight clones, and the clones could also have their own independent consciousness. Thinking that she seemed to have such a clone technique, she decided to look it out and study it. If it was true, then she would take advantage of it that way.

"The Lord Ling Tian created the clone technique in the world, and the ultimate cultivation can be ninety-nine clones. Each clone has the same strength as himself. With this, I dominate the world with few rivals and call myself Ling Tian. I want to compare with Ling Tian. If those who are destined to obtain this clone technique and succeed in practicing, they will be the descendant of the deity, hahaha." The preface to the clone technique is such a crazy saying.

"How can you look at it like something that scammers use to deceive three-year-old children?" Ye Xunhuan was speechless when he saw it, and muttered in his heart.

Ye Xunhuan turned page by page, and his originally disdainful attitude began to become solemn. The content of the book was mysterious, and it seemed to be wild, but it was actually extremely rigorous. It was definitely not a fool.

The whole clone technique was only five pages, but Ye Xunhuan quickly flipped it and then read it again for a second time, but it took him more than ten hours to close the book, with a contemplative look on his face and no movement for a long time.

To put it bluntly, the clone technique is the use of spiritual thoughts, that is, the use of souls. There is no problem with these night-long searches, but the problem is that the clone condensed by the clone technique is real and can be touched. Isn’t this equivalent to creating a person out of thin air?

"The soul splits, the image is born, the clone!" Ye Xunhuan shouted loudly and saw a blurred figure separate from his body. In less than ten seconds, it was twisted and disappeared.

"Yes, according to the secret technique, this clone technique is a human creation technique, but what I transformed into is just a phantom, not a entity, is it because my mental power is insufficient, or is it almost?" Ye Xunhuan thought that if he continued to practice according to the secret technique method, even if the shadows he separated could last for several days or even months, or even had attack power, this clone was still just a shadow, and could not be considered a flesh-and-blooded human body like the blood-clothed one.

I couldn't figure it out, and the idea of ​​searching for happiness at night seemed to have penetrated into a dead end. I got the door and went in, but couldn't get out.

"Forget it, it's more important to go out, so as not to worry Chuxue and others." Ye Xunhuan was shocked to see the passage of time and planned to leave it to study it later.

Adolf and the other five had been waiting in the place where the puff stone room disappeared for three days and three nights, but there was still no movement. If Zhu Chuan and Ye Zhifan were not abnormal, I would have probably been crazy about the two girls Nangong Chuxue and Luna.

"There is movement!" Adolf and Zhu Chuan looked at the empty void almost at the same time, with a slight chaotic fluctuation in the space there.
Chapter completed!