"This is the advantage of having a power," Ning Zheng thought to himself.

Behind them were the Spiritual Agriculture Laboratory analyzing the enemy's Spiritual Root, think tanks analyzing the enemy's details... Various institutions operated like gears, each with their own duties. This is war!

These blacksmiths were becoming more and more qualified.

They had completely become excellent indigenous sect disciples, except for sometimes causing trouble, inexplicably starting to show off... Normally, they were still very reliable!

But now, the problem is already obvious.

They had all turned into super clones.

Just waiting for me to deliver Immortal Spirit Roots, new body circulation structures, for them to clone.

Moreover.

Their abilities were all unknown.

What new capabilities does this new version of clones have? Is the cloning ratio still 50?

The pairing of Immortal Spirit Roots often results in 1+1>2, making up for the deficiencies in the original Spiritual Root.

Unknown means a first-time kill.

If it's another kind of first-time kill, a loss is just a loss, one can afford it.

But right now, as long as we lose once, and get cloned once, these ancient indigenous peoples who lag behind by millions of years will update to a modern version...

Then the ancient Great Emperor in this tomb, Trapped Dragon Ascending to Heaven!

I would be equivalent to completely releasing ancient super-beasts... this batch of people forming a clone force will not be weaker than any side of Xin Xichen!

Ning Zheng could already imagine that picture:

Cloned Divine Race reappearing, everywhere hosting their job-changing plazas, each one a genius, Bai Xingling, Xu Huan, Li Youzhu, Jian Xin... hung up as Lamp God statues, madly cloned by them.

A bunch of pirated Bai Xinglings, Jian Xins, running around everywhere...

This picture was a bit too beautiful.

Ning Zheng began to feel that this tomb was trickier than those Infant Emperors.

"Can't let them out, letting them out would bring a fourth-day disaster, a cloning disaster," Ning Zheng's mouth twitched, "There's not one that's a pushover."

It's already lively enough, and then releasing a few ancient calamities would be crazy pest-farming.

At this moment.

The blacksmiths were also frantically discussing, proposing many plans, none of which had any results.

"I think we should send weak chicken blacksmiths in to explore their new cloning abilities, not afraid of getting cloned." Someone proposed.

Someone looked at him like a lunatic, "Are you stupid? Blacksmiths are just weak in control, but those bodies they occupy, aren't they all powerful Divine Techniques? Put them in and let them get cloned, it would be over."

"Then what to do?"

"Emperor, I have a plan, quickly invite the Tathagata Shadow Devouring Dragon Emperor from Western Heaven to suppress this Seventy-Two Transformations monkey!"

"Damn it, can we only invite the Dragon Race to join and divide this tomb?"

...

A group of people hesitated.

Even with super clones, they believed the Shadow Devouring Dragon Emperor was a natural predator of these cloned Divine Race.

After all, the Shadow Devouring Dragon Emperor was truly unafraid of being cloned...

Eight thousand Dharma Aspects, crushing you to death.

But this was the last resort.

Soon, after a half-day discussion, suddenly Night Mad Cultivator finally spoke.

"Brothers, have you forgotten a certain clue?"

Night Mad Cultivator looked speechless, "The natural predator of clones has already been historically proven, hasn't it?"

Everyone was suddenly stunned. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Mother of Non-Life and her Infant Emperor!

Indeed.

Take the previous boss out for a stroll, wouldn't it wildly beat this Divine Statue Era?

"I get it, this is clearly attacking the opponent's main storyline!"

Su Yuniang laughed and said, "The main thing is to cultivate that belly-punching infant, then find those ancient Emperors of Longevity, pull off a wave of operation, forcefully awaken, and directly wipe out the opponent."

"So, what?"

The Medical Fairy looked disdainful, "Where did Xin Xichen hide Embers, his Isolation Array is the first in Nine-State, can't find it. That's the first difficulty."

"Second difficulty, we need to cultivate infants, piecing together Nine Infant."

"Third difficulty, suppress the consciousnesses of other infants to awaken... This might be relatively easy, because Xin Xichen and others beat Infant Emperor to near death before sealing them, their consciousness might already be fuzzy."

"Fourth difficulty, Nine Infant awakens! A Super Ghost King's awakening... how much Qi Fortune Value would this cost? Do we even have it."

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Theoretically flawless, but they couldn't achieve it in reality.

Seemed like the development was fast, but the foundation was still lacking.

"Hahaha! Shallow!" Night Mad Cultivator laughed out loud:

"You are so shallow, you don't understand anything, defeating these super clones is very simple!"

"Have you forgotten what our true identities are? Just mere super clones, we are super Pseudo-Pseudo-Persons."

Everyone was shocked.

Yes.

Pseudo-human possesses the living, we pseudo-pseudo-person possess the dead.

The essence of this tomb's super replica is nothing more than a dead person, a toy in our hands.

Super Replica VS Super Pseudo-Pseudo-Person.

Jiucai Rong let out a weird laugh: "It's time to show them... the real fear in this world."

...

...

They began discussing the plan and soliciting opinions on the forum, brainstorming together, occasionally letting out a weird laugh.

Like a group of old eunuchs plotting something evil in a flickering dark underground chamber.

A day later.

The Imperial Mausoleum of the Divine Statue Era.

Gale Imperial City.

The Gale Emperor was enjoying himself in the grand hall, when suddenly his expression changed. He quickly bowed and said, "Master, why are you here?"

Ning Zheng appeared from the window.

He walked in, glanced around, and seeing no ambush, he was satisfied: "It seems you haven't informed other cultivators."

"Of course not."

The Gale Emperor said solemnly, "I'm indulging in pleasure now to cover your arrival, pretending nothing happened, to avoid suspicion."

The Gale Emperor had climbed to his position by betraying brothers, knowing that adapting to circumstances is commendable.

To him, allegiance was a good path too.

Ning Zheng was pleased with his respectful attitude, saying, "I have an opportunity to bestow upon you."

The Gale Emperor's eyes lit up: "Thank you for your generosity, Master!"

The opponent was from reality, even a mere leak would propel him forward.

Crash!

The next second, Ning Zheng suddenly grabbed, the Gale Emperor was caught, hardly reacting before being crushed almost to death.

Bang bang bang!!!

The entire Ember shell kept shattering, close to death and vanishing.

At this moment, Ning Zheng stuffed a plump-headed Three Flower into the Gale Emperor's mouth.

Ember Possession!

This was the unique super pseudo-pseudo-person ability of Ning Zheng.

After a moment, the "Gale Emperor" awoke, twisted his body, adapting continually, "Lord of the Manor, I Jiucai Rong, will definitely complete the task!"

"Hmm, I hope you accomplish it." Ning Zheng nodded, "Don't let me down!"

Jiucai Rong showed a bit of confidence:

"Rest assured, Master, they have super replicas, we have super pseudo-persons! We've already planned their deaths."

"I hope so, don't underestimate the wisdom of people from this era, calculate them with the highest vigilance." As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Zheng disappeared.

So strong.

Jiucai Rong felt his body, "Is this the Self-Transformation Realm, Gale Emperor?"

He held an updated Free Will Ring, not worn on his head but on his finger, assisting in controlling this Great Cultivator's body, aiding in automatic combat.

Pseudo-person Three Flower possession essentially forcefully implants the spiritual root into the body.

Jiucai Rong's pseudo-person spiritual root is: Yang Attribute [Innate Demon Heart Holy Embryo]

The original spiritual root of the Gale Emperor was: Yin Attribute [Mask]

Now he was a pseudo... Yin Yang Spirit Root.

Though this kind of pseudo-person possession of dual spirit roots had a deficient Immortal Spirit Root, it would drive him mad like the Human Ancestor!

This is the reason other cultivators of the Self-Transformation Realm didn't choose this Immortal Spirit Root method to breakthrough.

A Soul Three Flower protruded from his neck.

The side effects were too severe.

But Jiucai Rong didn't care.

Once awakening as the Ghost King, reshaping the foundation, these defects would be repaired.

Is it difficult for him to awaken?

In this tomb, attacking Embers with similar obsessions, madly merging, would become the Demon Ghost King.

Use another wave of Xian's flesh, quickly awaken!

Just the similar Embers in the entire tomb were too few, likely enough for a few awakenings.

"It's my turn to enter the stage."

Jiucai Rong revealed a faint smile, "But I mustn't swell with pride, I am the Immortal Spirit Root... the other people's replica Great Emperor likely secretly became the Immortal Spirit Root too."

He flashed forward, heading elsewhere, intending to absorb other Embers, madly merging with similar ones.

Xin Xichen, merging Xin Dynasty royal family members, crafted an Ancestral Xin Family Demon God.

He himself merged with replicas, making a replica Ancestral Demon God, which was quite reasonable, right?

"We raided the Giant Shell Tomb, Stree-man Tomb, Water Deer Tomb... Unexpectedly, after the New Year, upon rejoining online, we could return to our old business, attacking the replica tomb."

Jiucai Rong rejoiced in his heart.