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Xiao Ling gently suspended the scroll in the air, and then slowly unfolded it. As the scroll was opened, lightning flashed faintly, wandering on the scroll like a silver snake, appearing particularly mysterious.

When his eyes fell on the scroll, several large characters that seemed to be formed by lightning suddenly came into view, dazzling and brilliant.

"The Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Body, the Fenglei Pavilion's treasure, is derived from an ancient fighting skill, and its level is as high as the advanced earth rank!"

"Practicing this method can condense a lightning phantom body, whose power is comparable to that of the practitioner's original body. As long as the original body is still alive, the lightning phantom body will be immortal. Its magical nature is praised by the world as 'comparable to the heavenly level'."

After reading this, Xiao Ling couldn't help but shook his head and laughed secretly in his heart, "This Fei Tian is really good at deceiving people. He clearly said that he didn't have the cultivation method of "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Body" on him, but the elders of the Fenglei North Pavilion all had fragments of the scroll. As the leader of a pavilion, how could he not have a complete scroll?"

Originally, Xiao Ling had planned to control Fei Tian's soul and have him reveal the method of cultivation himself, but now with this scroll, the effect was naturally even better. Through the soul imprint on the scroll, he could directly imprint the method of cultivation into his mind, making it much more convenient for him to practice.

When Xiao Ling finished reading the contents of the scroll carefully, his heart was filled with joy.

The "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies" described on this scroll is really a treasure. It allows him to condense an avatar with the same strength as himself, and unless the original body dies, this avatar can be resurrected infinitely. This ability is so powerful that it is outrageous.

Just imagine, if you master this skill and fight against monks of the same level, it would be like two against one, and the opponent would definitely be in trouble.

Generally speaking, only those cultivators who have reached the Great Perfection of Heavenly Stage can condense a clone of comparable strength. However, this "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies" can allow cultivators whose souls are not that high to condense a clone that is not as perfect as that of a cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of Heavenly Stage, but at least they can enjoy this magical ability in advance.

Xiao Ling closed his eyes, and his soul power immediately surged out and merged into the silver scroll that was flashing with lightning.

He seemed to be in a world of thunder and lightning. Countless thunders fell from the sky like waterfalls, accompanied by deafening roars, bringing an awe-inspiring divine power.

As soon as Xiao Ling's soul appeared, the lightning that was slanting down seemed to be aware of it, and it cut through the sky, bursting out with dazzling light, almost illuminating the entire sky.

Facing the overwhelming thunder and lightning, Xiao Ling frowned slightly. He understood that these were not real thunder and lightning, but some remaining soul power in the scroll.

"Disperse!" He shouted softly, and lightly tapped his fingers. A powerful soul force spread out like a wave.

Wherever it went, the violent lightning immediately dissipated, turning into countless silver spots of light, and finally into nothingness.

Xiao Ling easily dispelled the soul power in the scroll, and his eyes swept across the space. Below, he saw a huge silver lake, with lightning moving like a silver snake on the lake, like a pool where lightning gathered.

His sight scanned every inch of space carefully, and finally stopped at the thunder pool. He lightly tapped, and the powerful soul power swept down, the lightning on the thunder pool quickly dissipated, and the lake became as clear as a mirror.

Xiao Ling stared at the thunder pool that had become clear. After a moment, ripples appeared on the surface of the lake. In the ripples, lines of words that seemed to be condensed from lightning slowly emerged.

Xiao Ling stood high in the sky, taking in all the lightning words at a glance. As expected, this should be the practice method of "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies". A touch of joy flashed in his eyes. Xiao Ling concentrated and read these words carefully, remembering them deeply in his mind.

After a moment, Xiao Ling slowly opened his half-closed eyes.

He noticed that the scroll in front of him, which had originally shone with brilliant silver light, was still emitting light, but it was dimmer than before. It seemed that the number of times this scroll could be practiced was limited.

Xiao Ling glanced at the scroll again and put it away.

Then, he closed his eyes again and began to carefully review the information he had just memorized in his mind.

However, even though he had memorized all the lightning characters, he found that he could not practice them directly.

In order to protect the Fenglei Pavilion's treasure from being leaked, all of the cultivation methods are engraved in secret code.

Without the special key, even if an outsider stole the scroll, it would be useless.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, summoned out Fei Tian's soul, and asked him to tell him how to decipher these secret codes.

After cracking the cultivation method of "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Body", Xiao Ling's mind gradually immersed in this mysterious technique.

This technique is indeed profound and mysterious, and its requirements on the soul are extremely harsh. No wonder there are only a few people who can successfully practice it in Fenglei Pavilion, and this is the reason.

Its demand for soul power almost reached the level of a pharmacist of the same level, that is, it was a whole level higher than the ordinary strong men of the same level. Except for those gifted geniuses, ordinary people could not reach such a realm.

Moreover, even if the soul power reaches the standard, it is not easy to condense a clone. First of all, the practitioner must practice the "Three Thousand Thunders" earth-level body movement to the "Three Thousand Thunders" realm, and only then can there be hope of condensing a clone.

Moreover, even if one successfully condenses an avatar, the avatar is divided into three levels: subtle, advanced, and complete.

These three levels are directly related to the strength of the clone. The ability of the clone at the subtle level is only about one-third of the original body; the ability of the clone at the advanced level is close to two-thirds of the original body; and the clone at the great level is comparable to the original body.

The clone that Fei Tian used before was at the entry-level level, which was probably a realm that he had spent many years of hard practice to reach. This shows that the difficulty of practicing "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies" is extraordinary.

Fortunately, Xiao Ling has already practiced "Three Thousand Thunders" to the peak state, and his soul power is also extremely strong. Moreover, with the guidance of Fei Tian, ​​a "senior" who has already mastered "Three Thousand Thunders Illusion Body", Xiao Ling should not encounter too many difficulties in practicing.

Xiao Ling slowly opened his eyes and stood up straight. A dazzling silver light flashed under his feet, and then his eyes tightened, and the whole person shot out like lightning.

As soon as he moved, several afterimages appeared behind him. Xiao Ling stopped and turned back quickly, only to find that those afterimages were slowly disappearing, and they were not as long-lasting as the cultivation techniques said.

"Condensing a clone is indeed not an easy task..." Xiao Ling whispered to himself, frowning slightly, and silently recited the formula in the cultivation method: "Control the form with the mind, and leave the soul in the shadow..."

He repeated it over and over again until he understood something in his heart. Then, he slowly closed his eyes and took a light step forward. With this step, his figure appeared dozens of meters away like lightning, leaving four afterimages along the way.

Xiao Ling knew that the key to condensing the clone was to perfectly integrate the soul power and the afterimage. He took a deep breath, concentrated again, and continued to try.

Of the five afterimages, four quickly dissipated, while the last one dissipated much more slowly. After about forty seconds, the afterimage gradually disappeared. During the dissipation process, Xiao Ling vaguely felt a faint soul fluctuation.

Fei Tian's soul was watching quietly from the side. Although he had lost his physical body, his rich experience was still there.

Seeing that Xiao Ling encountered difficulties when trying to condense the clone, he couldn't help but open his mouth to make a suggestion: "Master, at the moment when the afterimage appears, you must leave a trace of your soul in it, so that you can condense the clone. You can try to focus your soul power on a afterimage instead of distracting it."

Xiao Ling nodded, approving Fei Tian's suggestion. Then, he left the room and found a secluded hilltop to continue practicing.

……

A few days later, deep in the Han family courtyard, inside a room.

Xiao Ling sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.

In his soul space, two images of Xiao Ling were sitting face to face, one with a serious expression and the other surrounded by an invisible flame.

The clone wrapped in flames trembled slightly. As the flames continued to burn, a little bit of very faint flames slowly merged into the clone, making its illusory body gradually covered with a layer of invisible flames.

After a while, Xiao Ling slowly opened his eyes. An invisible energy burst out from between his eyebrows, then quickly moved around him, and finally turned into a figure that looked exactly like Xiao Ling.

"After several days of cultivation, the strength of the clone has reached the Douhuang level. It seems that more efforts are needed to reach the subtle realm." Xiao Ling muttered to himself, and he had a deeper understanding of the difficulty of practicing "Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body".

He was very glad that he had the Fallen Heart Flame to temper his clone, which undoubtedly saved a lot of time in cultivation. Otherwise, it would not be an easy task to achieve such an effect.

Chapter 312: Poison Mist Valley

As Xiao Ling's mind moved, his clone turned into a wisp of invisible energy and was taken back into his body. He stretched and slowly got up from the bed.

Since today was the day that Venerable Skyfire had agreed to come out of seclusion, Xiao Ling had made plans and did not intend to stay in the Han family for long.

"It's time to retrieve the Netherworld Poison Fire," Xiao Ling said to himself, "Qinglin and Xian'er still need some time to prepare. By the time I retrieve the Netherworld Poison Fire, they should be almost back to the Han family. By then we can set off for Shengdan City to collect the herbs needed to refine Fuling Qingdan. This should save a lot of time."

"And now that Skyfire Venerable has successfully recovered his physical body, his strength has even reached the peak level of three-star Dou Zun. Combined with my cultivation of a nine-star Dou Zong, and the Sky Demon Puppet that can compete with a three-star Dou Zun, I shouldn't encounter any trouble on this trip."

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling pushed open the door and walked slowly outside.

At this time, in the courtyard, Han Yue and Han Xue were doing morning exercises. The crystal beads of sweat slid down their necks, looking particularly moving.

Their movements were relaxed, and the tight clothes outlined charming curves as they moved, which attracted people's attention involuntarily. Especially since they were a pair of sisters with different styles, it was even more pleasing to the eye.

On one side of the courtyard, Zi Yan, under the bamboo pavilion, chewed a pill while teasing the little Sky-Swallowing Python, looking very happy. The little Sky-Swallowing Python swam around her, rubbing Zi Yan's hand with its smooth body from time to time, as if it also enjoyed this intimate interaction.

Xiao Ling leaned against the door frame with a smile, admiring the heartwarming scene in front of him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

"How is your training going?" Han Yue stopped her morning exercise when she saw Xiao Ling coming out, and walked up to him and asked.

Xiao Ling gently held Han Yue's charmingly slender waist, pulled her into his arms, and said with a smile, "Of course, the training went well. How is your father doing?"

Han Yue was pulled into Xiao Ling's arms. Although she struggled a little, she soon relaxed and snuggled into Xiao Ling's arms. She raised the corners of her mouth and replied, "Thanks to the Po Zong Dan you gave me, and my father's cultivation level is close to Dou Zong. Now he is practicing in seclusion. I heard from him that he should be able to successfully break through to the Dou Zong realm in the near future."

"That's good," Xiao Ling said with a smile, "When your father becomes a Dou Zong, the Hong family will lose a lot of manpower. In the future, I'm afraid no one in Tianbei City will dare to easily provoke your Han family."

Seeing Xiao Ling, whom she had been thinking about, appear, Han Xue also stopped practicing, walked lightly to his side, and said softly: "Brother Xiao Ling, good morning."

After some morning exercise, Han Xue's cheeks were lightly flushed, her breathing was a little rapid, and her clothes were slightly messy, adding a bit of alluring charm to her.

"Good morning, Xiaoxue'er, you are even more beautiful today." Xiao Ling looked at Han Xue's lovely appearance and couldn't help but hold her fair little hand. He slowly injected a stream of cool fighting spirit into Han Xue's body to help her relieve the fatigue after morning exercise.

When Xiao Ling suddenly held Han Xue's hand, her face flushed more obviously. She wanted to break free, but as the fighting spirit Xiao Ling injected flowed through her body, the fatigue gradually subsided, and she couldn't help but relax and let out a comfortable hum, "Hmm~"

However, as time went on, Han Xue felt Xiao Ling's palm begin to move gently on her arm. She twisted her body a little embarrassedly and said softly: "Brother Xiao Ling, don't move your hand. It feels weird."

"Haha, Xiaoxue'er, don't be nervous," Xiao Ling smiled easily, his hands moving gently and rhythmically, "This is all to help you relax, it will be fine soon."

Xiao Ling did know his limits; his actions were limited to helping Han Xue relieve muscle tension after exercise, and he did not cross the line.

Han Xue also gradually relaxed, allowing Xiao Ling's palm to bring her waves of comfortable touch.

"Xiao Ling, he started to get upset as soon as the Little Medical Fairy left, and now he's teasing Han Yue's sister. He's such a playboy." Zi Yan stopped what she was doing and glanced at Xiao Ling with a bit of dissatisfaction in her eyes. "Just wait and see, when I can keep my adult appearance stable, I'll make him stare at me straight."

She glanced at the little Sky-Swallowing Python beside her, as if seeking support: "Don't you think so, Little Sky-Swallowing Python? Isn't that guy too abominable?"

The little Sky-Swallowing Python seemed to really understand Zi Yan's words. Its clever little head nodded up and down, indicating that it felt the same way.

"Boy Xiao Ling, I have completely adapted to my current level of cultivation. Whatever plans you have next, I can make them as you wish." At this moment, the familiar and slightly vicissitudes of life voice of Skyfire Venerable sounded in Xiao Ling's mind.

After hearing what Lord Skyfire said, Xiao Ling stopped what he was doing and came back to his senses.

Han Xue felt that Xiao Ling stopped, and she seemed to have not yet recovered from her previous state of relaxation. There was a hint of reluctance in her eyes when she looked at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling didn't care about Han Xue's reaction, but said to the Skyfire Venerable through soul transmission: "Since Senior Skyfire can fully master the power, let's act according to the plan."

Afterwards, Xiao Ling told Venerable Tianhuo roughly about his previous plan, including going to the Poison Mist Valley first, and then going to Shengdan City to collect the medicinal materials needed to refine the Poria Green Pill.

After listening to Xiao Ling's plan, Skyfire Venerable also agreed and prepared to set off together. He also didn't want to stay in this place any longer and waste time.

If the affairs in the northern region of Zhongzhou can be resolved earlier, they can go to Shengdan City earlier to collect the materials needed to refine the Poria Green Pill. As long as Xiao Ling can refine the Poria Green Pill, his strength will be able to return to its peak state.

After finishing the conversation with Skyfire Venerable, Xiao Ling turned to Han Yue and Han Xue and said, "I have to go out for a while and may not be back for a few days. If Xiao Yixian and Qinglin come back first during this period, tell them to wait for me at the Han family for a while."

"Are you going to the Poison Mist Valley this time?" Han Yue remembered that Xiao Ling had asked her about the Poison Mist Valley before, and the purpose of this trip should be there.

"Yes, I'm ready. It's time to go get that thing back." Xiao Ling nodded slightly and did not hide the destination of this trip.

"Since you have made up your mind, you must be careful. The Poison Mist Valley is a mysterious place, so you must always be vigilant." Han Yue reminded with concern, "If Qinglin and Xiao Yixian come back, I will tell them."

"Brother Xiao Ling, you must return safely." Han Xue couldn't help but interrupt when she heard that Xiao Ling was about to go on a long journey, with a hint of worry in her tone.

Xiao Ling turned around and gave Han Xue a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, our strength is enough to deal with most situations, nothing will happen. You just wait for my good news at home."

Then, he looked at Zi Yan, with a hint of helplessness in his voice: "Zi Yan, stop playing, we should leave."

Hearing Xiao Ling's call, Zi Yan quickly put the little Sky-Swallowing Python into her sleeve and said excitedly, "I see, let's set off quickly. I want to see what kind of creature that Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion, which has the blood of the Grand Void Ancient Dragon, is."

As she spoke, Zi Yan walked briskly to Xiao Ling's side. Her movements were natural and skillful, and she took one of Xiao Ling's hands.

At the same time, Venerable Skyfire also walked out of the training room. Compared with the extroverted aura he had when he was just resurrected, his aura was now calm and restrained, giving people a feeling of being unfathomable.

Seeing the appearance of the Skyfire Master, Han Yue and Han Xue both bowed respectfully to him and said in unison: "Junior greets Senior Skyfire."

Since Xiao Ling had already explained the identity of Skyfire Venerable to them before, they all had some understanding of this Dou Zun powerful master.

When they first learned that Xiao Ling had such a strong man by his side, they were indeed shocked, but when they thought of Xiao Ling's identity as an eighth-grade alchemist, they also felt that it was not surprising to have a Dou Zun as a bodyguard.

However, they did not tell this matter to anyone. In the entire Han family, only the two of them knew about the existence of Lord Skyfire.