Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 508: Maybe the soul has died long ago

Can you trust the split soul?

Objectively speaking, the Tiandao Sect and the Yama Palace are as hostile as water and fire. Not only is it unbelievable, but it is also likely that they would attack each other directly upon seeing each other.

However, the problems that arose within the split soul itself seemed like a breakthrough, allowing the old Taoist to see the possibility of some kind of cooperation.

"it is good."

The old Taoist agreed. Not only that, he also let him pick any two of the three clones to take away.

"No need to pick. I don't plan to take it away."

After the soul fragment handed Liu Zongyuan back to him, he walked forward leisurely.

What he wanted to do could be done on the spot, and he was not even here to rescue "himself" at all.

Now everyone in the Tiandao Sect has retreated to the side, looking at these clones gathered together with strange expressions.

The three clones' fear of the arrival of the soul reached its peak at once.

They both already knew what the other was going to do.

The completely controlled clone spoke first, "You can't do this, you're killing yourself."

The other two said in unison, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you do something like this?"

The split soul looked at the three "selves" in front of it, and for the first time, it felt awkward in its heart.

They are all me, so what am I?
Before he could come up with an answer, the three clones answered impatiently at the same time, "You are a split soul, we are also split souls, we are all split souls."

"It shouldn't be like this."

The split soul frowned and its facial features were squeezed together. Although it was still itself, it had lost its self at the same time.

"I should be the only one."

The soul split suddenly said.

These words shocked the three clones at the same time, and they felt an emotion of disbelief.

"You are not a split soul. A split soul cannot possibly have such thoughts."

It was because he had taken the path of compromise that he took great pains to refine twelve spiritual treasures to carry his soul, and then used the Four Divisions of Heaven and Earth to split himself into twelve parts.

Now, there is actually a clone who thinks he should be the only one.

Can this still be considered splitting the soul?

The soul should not... and will not have such thoughts.

While the three clones were filled with horror, the next words from the clone in front of them stirred up even more shock in their hearts.

"Perhaps, none of us is a split soul. Perhaps... the split soul died the moment it was split into twelve!"

This seemingly self-deprecating remark not only stunned the three clones, but also stunned the people watching the show.

what's the situation?
Isn't this just a simple internal conflict?
How come it seems like the clone is going to rebel!
This is directly denying one's own existence from the root.

Especially some Tiandao Sect monks who thought more deeply about it couldn't help but break out in cold sweats.

"Damn it, could this be the result of practicing the clone technique? I definitely won't practice it then."

What's the point of practicing? If you are not careful, you will be sentenced to death by the clone.

It must be a bad feeling to be killed.

The old Taoist seemed to be thinking about something. To a certain extent, the soul being forcibly split already meant it was incomplete.

He seemed to understand the meaning of splitting the soul to some extent. He divided himself into twelve parts. Each part seemed to be himself, but each one was incomplete. It was as if he had created twelve fakes with his own hands.

That's why the split soul said that it was dead.

"You fart. Your perception, your memory, your thoughts, everything about you comes from the split soul."

The three clones refuted at the same time.

The split soul laughed at itself. It was true, everything it had came from the split soul. It gave it everything, but the only thing missing was a piece of itself.

Sometimes, he even couldn't tell whether the thoughts that came from the shared memory from time to time were his own thoughts.

Or what does the chaotic and noisy emotions from other clones have to do with oneself?

In this regard, the two sides once again had differences.

The three clones said in unison, "Isn't this the beauty of the Four Divisions of Heaven and Earth?"

All clones share memories and thoughts.

Otherwise, how can there be twelve selves and twelve lives?
The soul-splitting man shook his head, "It shouldn't be like this."

"In other words, I don't want, especially I don't want the thoughts of you idiots to influence my behavior anymore."

"You are absolutely crazy, you are not me, you can't be me!"

The clones cursed in horror.
"Yes, I am not you. I am no longer you."

The split soul shook its head and smiled bitterly, then suddenly grabbed the clone who was cultivating himself, and pointed his other hand toward the sky, and a mysterious aura surged out.

"The Four Divisions of Heaven and Earth?"

Liu Zongyuan exclaimed, what is this doing, isn't it enough to have enough clones?

"No, this isn't the Four Divisions of Heaven and Earth!"

Soon he realized something was wrong, because this force no longer dissipated under the agitation, but instead continued to gather.

The old Taoist seemed to have some guesses and said hesitantly, "The Four Divisions of Heaven and Earth Reversed?"

"You can't do this, let me go!"

The captured clone screamed, his features grim, and tried to struggle, but he only felt that something was being pulled out of his body continuously.

Gradually, his thinking became increasingly dull, until it became completely blank!
pat!

The body of the spiritual treasure was thrown away like garbage, and the soul suddenly laughed out loud.

He made the right bet.

He actually devoured the other clones.

The feeling at this moment is better than ever before, even the noisy voices in my head have become much quieter at this moment.

The remaining two clones were shocked at the same time.

"How is it possible? How could you possibly have the idea of ​​devouring yourself?"

"Are you crazy?"

"How could you possibly devour yourself?"

At this moment, when they looked at the clone in front of them, it felt extremely strange.

Especially after he devoured the clone, an even more frightening emotion arose in them.

They could no longer share each other's memories or perceive each other's thoughts.

"Is it strange? But I can. As long as I want, I can always know what you are thinking. As long as I don't want, I can always make sure you don't bother me anymore."

The soul fragment laughed happily.

This feeling is indescribably comfortable.

"Crazy, you are really crazy!"

The clones screamed in fear, not knowing whether they were afraid of their own death again or of this terrible change.

"I... I still have eight clones. I will definitely kill you..."

The soul split smiled and shook his head, "You two are wrong again, that is not your clone, but mine..."

As if they had guessed the other's intention, the two clones roared at the same time, "No, you absolutely cannot do this!"

"You two are too noisy."

The soul fragment attacked again, and this time it grabbed the complete clone that had been reduced to a mortal.

Under the same Four-Division Reversal Technique of Heaven and Earth, his soul was quickly devoured by him.

After the two souls merged in succession, the perception of the split soul seemed to become freer.

The desire to break free from the restraints became stronger and stronger.

The next moment he turned around, glanced at everyone in Tiandao Sect, and nodded slightly, "I'll remember this favor. Whenever you want it..."

He pointed at the remaining little clone and said, "Let this guy's emotions fluctuate a little more so that I can sense it."

Liu Zongyuan was supported by someone, with a strange look on his face. He always felt that this guy no longer looked like a split soul.

"Are you still a split soul?"

The soul split was silent for a moment after hearing this, then shook his head, "I don't want to be a soul split anymore."

After they left, everyone in the Tiandao Sect still hadn't come to their senses.

This is really too absurd. There is actually such a thing as a clone rebelling.

“I don’t know if this deal will be a big loss.”

The old Taoist suddenly spoke.

The original soul was just a cowardly waste, but this one was obviously more difficult to deal with than the original owner.

"We shouldn't be the ones to worry."

Liu Zongyuan smiled inexplicably. Judging from the opponent's posture just now, the remaining eight clones might be in great danger...

(End of this chapter)