Digitalization of the World

Wang Xian knew the wicked Taoist priest very well. He wanted to hug the treasure as soon as he saw it, not to mention that the broken bowl in his hand was actually the wicked Taoist priest's. The wicked Taoist priest knew everything about the broken bowl, so he naturally wanted it even more.

"You are talking nonsense!" The wicked Taoist priest glared: "How can this broken bowl respond to my shouting?"

If it is a complete treasure, the treasure has spirituality, or has already given birth to the power of the spirit of the instrument, then as the owner of the treasure, calling the treasure will naturally get the treasure's response!

But this broken bowl is different. Even if it is very magical and powerful, the broken bowl is really too broken. Not to mention giving birth to the spirit of the instrument, even the spirituality is impossible.

"Why can't it respond?"

Wang Xian despised the wicked Taoist priest again, and then shouted at the broken bowl in his hand: "Come on, jump for this ignorant wicked Taoist priest."

As soon as the voice fell, the broken bowl in Wang Xian's right hand really jumped in Wang Xian's palm as he said.

Such a scene stunned the wicked Taoist priest who was about to get angry because of Wang Xian's contempt.

What happened?

Did the broken bowl really respond?

The wicked Taoist priest looked at the broken bowl in Wang Xian's right hand, then looked at the broken bowl in his own hand, and after looking back and forth several times, he shouted to the broken bowl in his hand: "Come on, jump for me!"

The result was naturally no response from the broken bowl.

The wicked Taoist priest looked at Wang Xian again, and Wang Xian understood what the wicked Taoist priest meant.

This time, Wang Xian did not say anything to the broken bowl, but just gave the broken bowl in his hand a look, and then the thing that made the wicked Taoist priest collapse happened. The broken bowl flew from Wang Xian's hand, flew to the wicked Taoist priest, flew around the wicked Taoist priest twice, and returned to Wang Xian's hand again.

"This is impossible!"

The wicked Taoist priest exclaimed, his tone full of disbelief.

He was sure that the broken bowl in Wang Xian's hand was exactly the same as the one in his hand, or even the same one.

He didn't understand why Wang Xian had a broken bowl in his hand that was exactly the same as the one in his hand, but since they were the same broken bowls, why did the broken bowl in his hand not have any spirituality, while the broken bowl in Wang Xian's hand could obey Wang Xian's orders and even understand Wang Xian's eyes?

"So, the broken bowl in my hand is my own." Wang Xian said proudly: "I even suspect that the broken bowl in your hand is the one I threw away before."

Wang Xian had his eyes on the broken bowl in the hands of the wicked Taoist priest.

Of course, Wang Xian didn't really covet the broken bowl in the hands of the wicked Taoist priest, but wanted to find out the true identity of the wicked Taoist priest.

From the first 'quasi-emperor level' wicked Taoist priest, to the later 'immortal emperor level' wicked Taoist priest, and now another 'quasi-immortal emperor level' wicked Taoist priest, Wang Xian couldn't help wondering if there would be another 'immortal emperor level' wicked Taoist priest, or even a 'first-turn immortal emperor' or 'second-turn immortal emperor' wicked Taoist priest, but a 'fifth-turn immortal emperor' or above wicked Taoist priest.

Three wicked Taoist priests, three different realms, but the treasures in their hands are exactly the same. Wang Xian has reason to suspect that the wicked Taoist priests may have practiced some special skills, which created three wicked Taoist priests in different realms, but with the same treasures in their hands.

Wang Xian is still very curious about this special skill, and even if possible, Wang Xian wants to practice it.

Of course, Wang Xian is just thinking about it. At least he has to make sure that the skill has no sequelae. If there are any sequelae, such as practicing to the end, the differentiated ones are all considered the original body, then Wang Xian will definitely regret it to death!

"You're talking nonsense!"

The wicked Taoist priest was still thinking about tricking Wang Xian into giving him the broken bowl, but before he could make any move, Wang Xian actually set his sights on the broken bowl in his hand. This was a challenge to his bottom line.

"Stinky boy, I don't care why you're wearing a hooded robe and being so mysterious, but if you want to get my treasure, then don't blame me for bullying you!"

The wicked Taoist priest's 'quasi-immortal emperor' aura burst out, pressing towards Wang Xian, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Bang!

The ground shook, and the wicked Taoist priest who appeared in front of Wang Xian in an instant was slapped on the ground by Wang Xian, and the terrifying force made the ground tremble a few times.

After a few breaths, the wicked Taoist priest tried to turn over, facing up, looking at Wang Xian with a dazed expression, and uttered four words in a shocked tone: "How is it possible?!"

Indeed!

How is this possible?

He was at the peak of the ‘quasi-immortal emperor level’, and even had one foot in the ‘immortal emperor level’. Even if he faced those cultivators who had already stepped into the ‘immortal emperor level’, he would not be defeated so easily.

But what about Wang Xian?

He slapped him to the ground with one slap!

“Can you communicate with me honestly now?” Wang Xian asked with a smile.

He was just a cultivator at the quasi-immortal emperor level, and he could have killed him with one finger. If it weren’t for the fact that the wicked Taoist priest had no killing intent when he attacked him just now, and even restrained his strength, he would have slapped the wicked Taoist priest into ashes with one slap.

“Yes! Yes!”

The wicked Taoist priest nodded repeatedly.

He had to agree. This was a terrifying existence that could slap him without any ability to fight back. If he didn’t agree, his life would really be in danger.

“What’s the matter with you?”

Wang Xian asked the doubts in his heart.

"What's going on?"

The wicked Taoist priest did not understand the meaning of Wang Xian's words.

"Uh..." Wang Xian choked, then waved his right hand, and images of two figures appeared in mid-air: "Look at these two!"

After the image appeared, the wicked Taoist priest's eyes fell on the image. Looking at the two fat Taoist priests who looked exactly like himself on the image, the wicked Taoist priest was stunned.

"Both these two fat Taoist priests are named Geng De, and they are both evil Taoist priests like you. The broken bowl in my hand was obtained from one of them."

Wang Xian began to tell what happened between him and the two immoral Taoist priests in the image.

After listening to Wang Xian's story, the wicked Taoist priest fell silent.

After more than ten breaths, the wicked Taoist priest sighed and said quietly: "Master Tao felt that something was wrong with him, but no matter how much he checked, he even spent a lot of money to find many powerful people to check, but he still didn't find any problems."

Having said this, the wicked Taoist priest paused for a while, and his eyes fell on the image transformed by Wang Xian's magic power: "Now Taoist Master understands, Taoist Master should not be the original body."

"How can you be sure that you are not the original one?"

Wang Xian was curious.

The wicked Taoist priest glanced at Wang Xian with disgust, but after receiving Wang Xian's threatening eyes, his eyes immediately became clear, and he quickly said: "Have you ever seen a person who doesn't know his own clone?"

Wang Xian rubbed his chin: "Not necessarily."

"ah?"

The wicked Taoist priest was confused again.

Wang Xian smiled and said: "In some of the small worlds I once lived in, there were clones of the original body, but I didn't know the secret method of the clone."

He did not trick the evil Taoist priest on this point. That secret method was the skill of a certain BOSS in a fantasy dungeon in Blue Star. But unfortunately, Wang Xian never had the chance to go to that dungeon, and that dungeon was eventually annihilated with the outer universe. And disappeared.

"Then maybe I am the real body?"

The wicked Taoist priest suddenly became excited.

No living being wants to be the clone of another living being. After all, if it is really the clone of other living beings, then its life is destined to be in the moment of the original body.

"Not necessarily!"

Wang Xian shook his head.

He felt that the situation of the immoral Taoist priest should not be as simple as a simple body and avatar, but should have some kind of special function.

"ah?"

The wicked Taoist priest was confused again.

One moment it is, the other moment it is not. Is he a clone?

"Don't worry about it for now. After you leave the Tomb of the Star God, I will take you to meet the other two wicked Taoist priests. Maybe some kind of magical reaction will happen after the three of you meet."

Wang Xian looked expectant. The wicked Taoist priest was speechless, but he did not refuse. He really wanted to meet the other two himself.

"Then let's explore this tomb first?"

The immoral Taoist suggested.

"certainly!"

Wang Xian nodded.

He came here for the 'primordial stars', and now that he has entered the tomb where the 'primordial stars' may be buried, he must explore it.

As for the hundreds of 'quasi-immortal emperor level' monks of various races outside the tomb?

Sorry, Wang Xian really didn't take them seriously.

There are just hundreds of 'quasi-immortal emperor level' monks from various races. When he obtains the 'original star', he can take action without any scruples!

What's more, hundreds of copies of the 'Quasi-Immortal Emperor Level' 'Origin of Immortality' is also a big gain!

The wicked Taoist priest carefully led the way, and Wang Xian followed behind unhurriedly.

The tomb was far safer than Wang Xian and the wicked Taoist had imagined, and neither of them encountered any danger until they reached the deepest part of the tomb.

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!"

Wang Xian and the wicked Taoist priest couldn't help but swallowed when they looked at the star core in front of them.

It wasn't that the two of them were inexperienced, but there were too many star cores in the topcoat, and they were so densely packed that they piled up into a hill several meters high, and the impact was really too great.

"These should be 'stable' or 'world-type' star cores, right?"

The immoral Taoist priest's tone was trembling.

Wang Xian secretly used the "power of stars" to check those star cores. Just as the evil Taoist priest said, all the star cores here are "stable type" and "world type".

wrong!

Wang Xian's eyes suddenly condensed.

Not only the 'stable' and 'world' star cores, but under the densely packed two star cores, there are three extraordinary star cores!

The original star core!

Three!

Wang Xian's heart beat rapidly.

Ordinary treasures are no longer enough to excite him, but this time is different. This is the 'original star core', the 'primordial star core' that can condense the strongest 'star body'!

Originally, Wang Xian thought that it would be great to have a 'primordial star core', but he never thought that there were three 'primordial star cores' in the deepest tomb of the Star God's Tomb.

The three 'primordial star cores' not only allow him to condense the strongest 'star body', Su Jin can also condense the strongest 'star body'.

As for the extra ‘original star’…

Wang Xian fell into deep thought.

Wang Xian is here thinking about the distribution of the 'primordial stars', but the wicked Taoist priest has already taken out the cave treasures to install various star cores.

When Wang Xian came back to his senses, he saw that the hill-like star core had lost one-tenth. Fortunately, the three 'original star cores' were at the bottom of the hill, so they were not taken away by the evil Taoist priests. .

"Immoral Taoist, this belongs to your uncle!"

Wang Xian shouted and immediately took action.

Compared to the wicked Taoist priest who put the star cores into the cave treasures one by one, Wang Xian was more violent and directly placed the passage to the inner world at the bottom of the small hill composed of star cores.

Then...

The galaxy like a small hill was all sent into the inner world by Wang Xian.

Looking at the disappearing galaxy, the wicked Taoist priest was stunned again.

"Fuck you, I will fight you!"

Countless star cores disappeared in front of him, and the wicked Taoist priest's eyes turned red in an instant. He roared and rushed towards Wang Xian.

Bang!

The wicked Taoist priest was slapped to the ground by Wang Xian again, and his red eyes became clear again.

"How did you do it?"

The wicked Taoist priest gritted his teeth.

Although these star cores are all 'stable', even if they are 'stable', it does not mean that the star power contained in the star cores will not riot.

That's why he carefully put the star cores into the cave treasures one by one.

But what about Wang Xian?

If he took away all the star cores directly, wouldn't Wang Xian be afraid that the star cores would cause the star power inside the star cores to riot due to collisions?

"Want to know?"

Wang Xian glanced at the evil Taoist priest.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The evil Taoist priest nodded repeatedly.

He had entered many tombs and visited the treasure houses of many forces. He had to be careful every time he took away some souvenirs.

If he had Wang Xian's means, he could take away a lot of souvenirs, and it would be worth his trip to those tombs and treasure houses.

"Then come on!"

Wang Xian opened the passage to the inner world again and stepped into it.

The evil Taoist priest was naturally familiar with the inner world. Feeling the power of Wang Xian's inner world, the evil Taoist priest hesitated for a few breaths, and finally followed Wang Xian's footsteps and entered Wang Xian's inner world.

"Is this the inner world?"

After entering Wang Xian's inner world, feeling the spiritual energy in Wang Xian's inner world, and feeling the vastness of Wang Xian's inner world, the wicked Taoist priest was confused again.

He really wanted to yell: Is this the inner world?

"What else?"

Wang Xian's mouth corners raised, and the wicked Taoist priest wanted to punch him, but thinking of Wang Xian's strength, he could only silently put away his impulse to do it.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a place."

"Where?"

Wang Xian didn't say anything nonsense, and appeared in front of a ruins in an instant.

"Take a look!"

Wang Xian pointed to the sealed ruins.

Although the wicked Taoist priest didn't know why Wang Xian wanted to take him to see the ruins, it didn't hurt to take a look.

But before the wicked Taoist priest walked into the ruins, a figure suddenly appeared.