LRAB Chapter 664
Chapter 664
Fang Yun was surprised and amazed!
He saw a misty royal court!
It looked very much like the one in his own Yuanshen Dao realm!
Even higher! Bigger!
At this time, millions of clones sat in a uniform cross-legged position.
They did not move, as if they were meditating with their eyes closed.
But there were misty spirits that slowly floated out from their heads and gathered towards the illusory royal court in the air.
"What is this?!!"
Fang Yun opened his mouth and was speechless!
Suddenly, he thought of a sentence.
"My heart is the universe, the universe is my heart, the heaven and earth are born with me, and all things are one with me."
Everything in the outside world is derived from my thoughts.
Fang Yun suddenly felt like he was struck by thunder, and his mind burst into thousands of spiritual lights in an instant.
In the Yuanchu world, he has the ability to create things.
Using the Yuanchu Qi, he can create everything with his mind.
Although it is far from reaching the level of true "my heart is the universe, one thought creates the world".
But, to a certain extent, it is already a little interesting.
Fang Yun watched quietly, and the clones were fully focused. It was rare that no clone of Yan Dao came forward to pay homage to him.
At this moment, in the air, the Dao Palace King Court, which was completely built by meditation and spiritual power, was almost completely formed.
This royal court has nine floors, and the nine royal palaces together form a royal heavenly palace.
Fang Yun saw that there was a sacred throne in the central hall.
It was just like the one in his Yuanshen Dao realm.
In the hall, there were all kinds of brilliance and various colors.
It also referred to the Dao Palace with the word "Miro", but the one that the clones meditated on was more magnificent and sacred.
It completely met Fang Yun's standard of holy beauty.
"Compared with my royal court, the Taoist palace of Master Miro seems to be quite shabby~!"
Fang Yun compared it with a smile on his face, expressing his satisfaction!
While watching, the royal palace built by the clones in meditation gradually became perfect.
The nine-story royal court is majestic and vast.
It is like the emperor's palace.
But with careful comparison.
Soon, Fang Yun found the problem.
This Taoist palace lacks a certain charm!
It is far less agile and heavy than the Miro Taoist Palace.
It is like a rootless duckweed and colorful bubbles.
It breaks at the touch!
It seems to be a fantasy, not existing in the world, and not connected with this world.
At this time, the clones in meditation opened their eyes together.
Seeing the original body coming, the clones were overjoyed and greeted.
The leading divine clone flashed forward, his eyes were particularly clear.
Bright, like a newborn baby, and like the stars in the bright night sky.
Clean and pure.
The clone said to Fang Yun:
"Master, you see it! We have discovered this method of using meditation to build a Taoist palace!"
"Preliminary attempt, maybe it works!"
"Well, I saw it! Very good!" Fang Yun nodded, patted the clone's shoulder, and smiled:
"You thought of this method, what's your name?"
The clone was stunned and said respectfully: "Master, I don't have a name."
"But the brothers call me, Wang."
"Wang?" Fang Yun was stunned.
What kind of name is this... Whether it sounds or is called, it's weird...
"Yes, master, maybe it's everyone's expectation of Wang, for a good omen~." 'Wang' grinned.
"Well, good name!" Fang Yun praised casually, and then received all the thoughts and memories of 'Wang'.
Instantly, Fang Yun was shocked again.
‘Wang’ is very knowledgeable!
His knowledge is vast and diverse, and the unprepared Fang Yun himself couldn’t help but feel dizzy.
A dull pain!
It was the kind of pain that made people... dizzy.
Fang Yun was dizzy for three seconds.
He came back to his senses and looked at ‘Wang’ again, and was amazed.
This clone in front of him had read almost all the books that Fang Yun had collected...
Even, ‘Wang’ had read all the books on the Bone Clan’s martial arts that Fang Yun had collected!
However, he only read and did not learn, and everything was like a cursory glance, passing by as he pleased.
‘Wang’s’ thinking was very idealistic.
His thoughts were mysterious and ethereal, and he did not pursue the form and appearance of things.
He only cared about his own cognition and definition.
Even in ‘Wang’s’ consciousness, Fang Yun saw that this guy treated people as dogs and dogs as immortals.
No, not when, but, ‘Wang’ thinks so.
Wang’s logic is: I think it is, it is, no matter if it is or not...
My reason is the reason!
“Uh…”
Fang Yun was confused, and he came back to his senses and forcibly blocked the delusion from the clone ‘Wang’...
The thought of this clone is completely contrary to his love of studying things to gain knowledge and seeking the truth and reason of things.
It makes someone very uncomfortable.If I accept too much, I am afraid of mental disorder.
This is also one of the main reasons why Fang Yun will not easily accept the thoughts and consciousness of a large number of clones as the number of clones increases.
Of course, the second reason is laziness, bah, inaction...
If people think too much, they will be mentally tired.
This is inconsistent with the idea of cultivators being full of energy and spirit.
Fang Xianren felt that he had so many clones to help him do things...
Why should he be so tired?
Impossible, absolutely impossible! ~
Fang Yun cleared his mind and looked at the clone in front of him, shocked by the beauty!
"I didn't expect....among my clones, besides Xuan Zhenjun, there is actually such a talent?!..."
"Psycho?"
"Ahem..."
Fang Yun collected his thoughts and secretly rejoiced that in the consciousness of 'Wang', he still recognized him as the original body, his master...
He didn't treat himself as a dog...
Then, Fang Yun looked at the psychopathic clone, bah, looked at 'Wang', and smiled warmly:
"Wang..."
"....."
"Your idea is good, but how to implement it and turn it into the real Dao Palace of the original body?"
Fang Yun's eyes were burning, and he asked the most concerned question.
Ideas are ideas, but how to realize them? How to manifest them in the world and build them in his Yuanshen Dao realm.
This is the key!
You can't just think that the Emperor of Heaven is a dog and the dog is the Emperor of Heaven.
That's meaningless.
You also have to have the ability to really interchange the two.
This is fate.
Fang Yun asked, and ‘Wang’ fell into thinking on the spot.
After a long time, he gave the answer: “I think.”
“What?” Fang Yun was stunned...
That’s it? !
You thought for a long time, and only got one word?
Fang took a deep breath and suppressed the delusions in his heart.
‘This is my clone! .... My clone... can’t be scolded...’
‘Scolding him is the same as scolding myself! ...’
Fang Yun endured.
‘Wang’ explained:
“Master, you enter the realm of Yuanshen Dao and control us. We, millions of people, will follow the master’s mind and meditate, and use the power of mind to build the Dao Palace Royal Court belonging to the master!”
“Absolutely feasible!”
‘Wang’s voice was extremely confident, like the sound of Taoism that was deafening.
Fang Yun was shocked when he heard it!
Millions of clones meditate together!
Use the power of mind to build the Dao Palace Royal Court!
What a big deal.
The thoughts of one person are false, what about millions of people?
What about the millionaire prince? !
"Then... let's give it a try?"