My practice narration is weird.

The sacred tree fell, and the suppression was no longer there.

The spiritual energy dissipated and the supernatural powers were cut off.

The heavenly palace of the past has long since turned into ruins, except for the narrator, who remains calm even though his body is in pieces.

Weird... or should I say, the power of the Tao is spreading around it.

From ancient times to the present, over thousands of years, how many great ways has it mastered?
No one can count them.

So how can we fight back now?
The conclusion is that it is unmatched.

The two Bai Yuchan made completely different choices at this moment.

The figure rushed backwards and retreated several miles. Bai Yuchan breathed rapidly and looked at the figure in front of him that was still moving forward with a ferocious and gloomy expression.

What on earth is he doing!
As a copy of Bai Yuchan, 'he' possesses all of Bai Yuchan's memories and even magical powers.

He can do everything the other party can do.

The two Bai Yuchan, who had exactly the same strength, did cause injuries and obstacles to the narrator, but he was not unable to contend with him.

But all this is built on the [suppression] of the sacred tree.

Although there is a gap in strength, it may not be that far-reaching. But how can we match the opponent's strange abilities now?

There were bursts of roars coming from the sky, and the overflowing breath turned into gusts of strong wind, tearing everything apart.

That was Bai Yuchan who had stepped into the [No One Phase] and was fighting fiercely with the narrator.

But I've already lost.

Ok?
Did you lose?
Bai Yuchan looked at this scene, his eyes were suddenly stunned, as if he thought of something, and then he smiled grimly.

The two have the same goal, but they have been in opposition to each other since the beginning.

Because there can only be one Bai Yuchan in the world!

And this Bai Yuchan can only be myself!

This time, he won.

With his current strength, if he wants to live, the narrator cannot kill him.

So he did not leave, but stepped into the air, stood with his hands behind his back, and silently watched the battle in which the victory or defeat was inevitable.

The battle was over quickly.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Bai Yuchan, whose body was covered in blood, finally stood quietly in the air. All the remaining spiritual energy in his body was drained away, not a trace left.

The narrator's slightly hoarse voice was accompanied by an excited laugh.

"From ancient times to the present, the most glorious eras have naturally produced the most outstanding people. Bai Yuchan, you are able to master twenty-three great ways by yourself. You are already proud enough to have done this."

The narrator was smiling, but his face was extremely ferocious and angry.

The jade-like arm was almost shattered at this moment, and there was a horrible scar on the body running from the shoulder blade to the abdomen. The flawless face was now covered with horrible cracks. Even though she had "a thousand faces", she was no longer beautiful.

Wisps of strange aura emanated from it and continued to dissipate.

The narrator cannot die, and this body is just a body.

But after all, it took it countless hours to build this perfect body bit by bit. Now that it has been destroyed like this, how can it not be angry?

Bai Yuchan in front of him remained silent and did not respond, so the narrator looked to the side, then sneered and spoke sarcastically.

"Look, even though it's just a fake copy, the other you is much smarter and not as stupid as you."

The eyes of Bai Yuchan in front of him flickered slightly, and then he spoke softly.

"Where's his cleverness?"

Ok?
The narrator narrowed his eyes slightly, but looking at Bai Yuchan who had lost all his strength, disdain appeared in his eyes, and he sighed.

"There can only be one Bai Yuchan in the world. Your existence has been in opposition from the beginning. Don't you understand this?"

Bai Yuchan remained silent, so the narrator added with a sneer.

"Bai Yuchan, how did you become like this? You know you can't win but you still fight to the death. That is the stupidity of hot-bloodedness."

Bai Yuchan slowly raised his head at this moment, and no emotion could be seen in his bloodstained eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a kind of... teasing smile.

"Who said we can't win?"

The narrator paused, and even Bai Yuchan in the distance was stunned at this moment.

The next moment, the narrator's 'perfect' body was covered in blood.

'Bai Yuchan' in the distance was staggering, half-kneeling in the air, tightly covering the broken wounds on his body, blood oozing from his mouth and nose.

Bai Yuchan, who had already been seriously injured and on the verge of death, now had a smile on his face.

Right now, the injuries suffered by the three people are the same.

[Magic Power: Chain Iron Chain]

It is the same magical power as that realized by the criminals in later generations.

But in Bai Yuchan's hands, this magical power should not be called a magical power.

But the avenue.

The narrator was trembling all over, but not because of fear, but anger.

The body was so damaged that it would take countless years to repair it until it was perfect.

"You, when did you comprehend this great path..."

The narrator's voice was extremely hoarse.

It could have used [Silence] to stop it all, but it was defenseless.

This is a completely new avenue, an ability that Bai Yuchan had never mastered before.

Bai Yuchan smiled and looked at his other self who was seriously injured and dying, and responded.

"When I used the Shinto Pillar to create another me, I realized something. That's why I realized that this is a completely new path. Therefore, even he doesn't know it."

'Bai Yuchan' in the distance spoke hoarsely.

"So you decided to attack me from the beginning?"

Bai Yuchan shook his head.

"No, if you are willing to join hands with me to fight the enemy instead of retreating at this moment, I will not do this. After all, the injuries I suffered are the same."

The narrator closed his eyes at this moment, as if he was feeling something.

Finally, the anger on its face calmed down little by little, and instead it showed a slight smile.

"It's a very good avenue. Although this body is damaged beyond recognition, it can still be considered as something that can be gained."

The narrator did not open his eyes because he did not want Bai Yuchan in front of him to see the slight fear in his eyes.

Although there is still an insurmountable "boundary" between the two at present, the continuous advancement and greater glory of civilization has led to the emergence of aspects that can threaten one's own existence.

The narrator has a decision in mind.

If I were to choose someone again in the future, I would not be able to teach him as carefully as Bai Yuchan did.

"ended."

The narrator sighed and stretched out his hand, [Silence] unfolded, ghostly hands entangled behind him, and [Death] followed, pointing towards Bai Yuchan.

The narrator possesses [adaptability], [life], immortality, and countless 'weirdness'.

Although Bai Yuchan really hurt him, for the narrator, it just wasted a little more time.

But what it got in response was a more playful smile from the other party.

"Who said it's over?"

The next moment, the Dao domain unfolded.

The ripples of the Dao Realm swallowed up Bai Yuchan and the narrator, and they disappeared from the sight of 'Bai Yuchan' and from the sight of the eyes in the distance.

The 'Bai Yuchan' in the air was seriously injured at the moment, but still stood there with a stunned look in his eyes.

How does Daoyu contend with the current narration?
What is that guy going to do?
What else could he do?
Even though all three were 'seriously injured', these injuries had no impact on the narrator at all.

If he does this, he will only hurt himself. If he continues like this, there will be only one Bai Yuchan in the world.

Not a single Bai Yuchan exists anymore.

In the high sky, there was suddenly a huge glow of light.

A huge island shrouded in thick fog has now come into the world.

Appearing above 'Bai Yuchan' at this moment.

Looking at this Penglai, looking at this undiscovered "paradise", "Bai Yuchan" was not surprised, because this was the paradise he had led here.

A jade token was thrown from his hand and merged into Penglai Island.

There are endless and fine Sanskrit characters on the jade plaque.

This is the pinnacle of the era, the culmination of the glory of the present era. This is the formation carefully carved by Bai Yuchan.

Judging from the patterns on it, it has been prepared for who knows how many years. Obviously, Bai Yuchan has been afraid of the narration for a long time.

This formation can work on people, pulling them in alive and then sealing them in.

Penglai does not exist in this world, and only appears once every thousand years...

The next time Penglai appears will be a long, long time later.

This formation was planned to act on the narrator. Of course, the premise was that the narrator was defeated or weakened...

Even though this formation was extremely sophisticated, they were unable to seal Quan Sheng’s narration inside it.

But will the narrator lose?
Then his eyes showed thought.

In his mind, the narrator would soon appear in the Dao Realm, and the original Bai Yuchan would definitely die.

If I had not been seriously injured before, it is not impossible for me to survive, but now...how could the narrator let me go?
The jade token was taken out again, and 'Bai Yuchan' was re-engraved at this moment, and constant modifications were made to the formation.

Just as Bai Yuchan had concealed his methods at the beginning, he now had to make preparations for both situations.

Or ban the narration.

Or, ban yourself.

The moment the formation was imprinted and returned to Penglai.

There was a sudden wave in the sky before my eyes.

The Dao domain has been lifted.

Bai Yuchan looked up.

Then I saw a figure being blasted out by a huge force, the figure was in a dishevel and covered in blood.

Is it Bai Yuchan?
Do not……

For the first time, Bai Yuchan's eyes showed a look of incomprehension.

It's the narration!
The ripples flickered again.

The second figure that stepped out was Bai Yuchan, who was calm and composed despite being covered in wounds.

[Ghost] appeared behind him and [Annihilation] burned at his fingertips.

[Years] flow around him, and [Recall] spreads behind him.

[No Distance], [Silence], [Swallowed], [Man in the Mirror]...

One after another, strange auras appeared around Bai Yuchan.

The narrator, whose body was almost collapsed and shattered, now stabilized his body in the air, his eyes wide open, and his flawless face now shattered and fell like fragments.

"This is impossible!"

The crazy shouts were filled with doubt.

"What on earth have you comprehended?"

"Why!"

"I have spent countless years to accumulate everything, how come you can do it without any effort!"

There was a hint of madness in the narrator's eyes.

Everything before it was completely beyond its expectations.

[Ghost], [annihilation]...everything, clearly, is still here.

But why can Bai Yuchan control all this?
Bai Yuchan looked calm and spoke indifferently.

"It seems that even after entering the [Immortality Phase], I am not omniscient. I am still blinded by a single leaf, right?"

The narrator's eyes froze.

Bai Yuchan narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke softly.

"In fact, the answer is very simple, the facts are right in front of you, but..."

"It is precisely because you have it all and have mastered the way to everything that you will not notice or think about it."

“Just like if a person has countless mountains of gold, he will not think about how to create a pile of gold, even if the gold and silver are just fake gold and silver.”

What's the meaning……

The narrator doesn’t understand.

The voice came again.

"I used the Shinto Pillar to create another me, in order to find a helper of equal strength, who could more or less share some of my pressure and confuse my vision. But I am clearly aware of all this. If I think I can defeat you with this, then it is really my own stupidity, Bai Yuchan."

"My real intention of using that divine pillar was just to comprehend a great truth by observing how to create another identical self."

Bai Yuchan paused for a moment, then smiled calmly.

"Call it a coincidence or call it luck, I succeeded."

【Copy】 was born.

The narrator does not yet have [Copy].

One reason is that in the countless years before, no one had understood [copying], and this great way had never been born.

The second reason is that the narrator will not own the [copy].

Because everything it copies, it already owns.

Why would the genuine article care about the fake one?
But when genuine and fake products are placed together, can you really tell the real from the fake?
That's what [copy] is.

Bai Yuchan knows everything the narrator knows now.

But if it were just that, there would be no winner at most. However, with the narrator's method of using these powers without consumption, Bai Yuchan still could not bear it.

So he waited until the last moment.

He wanted to attack them unexpectedly and catch them off guard.

Just like a martial arts fight, the one who takes the first move always has the advantage. As long as you seize the opportunity, you can win the fight with ease.

The narrator seemed to have figured something out at this moment, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"How long have you been pretending, Bai Yuchan? You are really insidious."

Bai Yuchan shook his head, his eyes as calm as water.

The next moment, the narrator's figure was heavily stepped on by him, his arms were completely broken, and his flawless face turned into a hollow depression.

Of course, the narrator will not die, and Bai Yuchan does not expect to kill him.

He looked up, glanced at the floating Penglai Island, and smiled.

It seems that the other self did do something.

Bai Yuchan lightly tapped with his fingertips.

The formation he had engraved earlier immediately took effect.

Countless silk threads stretched out from all directions, instantly binding the narrator's body and dragging him towards Penglai little by little.

Only after he had done all this did Bai Yuchan calmly retort.

"How can this be called insidious?"

Countless ancient immortals were killed, causing the Heavenly Palace to collapse.

This allows this 'unchanging' 'sealed' world to start functioning again, with fresh blood, and also allows the narrator to relax his vigilance a little.

Destroying the sacred tree without the constraints of [suppression] made the narrator feel that he had won.

He was seriously injured and at the same time dragged another self into the water, which made the narrator relax again.

Finally, the narrator finally got tired of waiting.

Then Bai Yuchan took the lead.

Everything is planned.

Bai Yuchan spoke softly to the narrator.

"You asked me before why I wanted to create another me. Don't I understand that there can only be one Bai Yuchan in the world?"

“My answer is, I understand.”

His gaze shifted slightly, looking at the other self standing beside him in a daze.

Bai Yuchan smiled.

"From the beginning to the end, there can only be one Bai Yuchan in this world, but unfortunately, it's not you."

"It's me." (End of this chapter)