Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"I slept for six hundred years?"

At this moment, Xu Changan was not calm.

Before he was attacked by the divine consciousness, he had only practiced Taoism for more than four hundred years, which means he was only more than four hundred years old. This damn sleep is much longer than my life?

"Alas..." The second elder shook his head and said, "The Mahayana Emperor Realm has its own unique Taoism, and its divine consciousness is immeasurable. You are lucky enough not to die under that attack!"

"If it weren't for the countless people in my Dongming tribe who have been worshipping the divine consciousness day and night, you would not have woken up so early!"

"Or maybe you will never wake up in this lifetime!"

The three ugly elders looked at Xu Changan kindly.

Xu Changan got off the bed, bowed deeply to the three elders, and said: "Xu Changan, thank you for saving my life, I can't repay you!"

"Haha!" The second elder said: "Mr. Xu, you don't need to be so polite!"

"Your divine consciousness has only been restored to 10% now. If you want to recover completely, you can only rely on yourself in the future!"

"Yes!" Xu Changan nodded.

It will be easy to recover divine consciousness in the future. Just practice the [Emperor's Divine Control] directly, and the speed is very fast.

His soul consciousness was once injured by the power of reincarnation. He only slept for three years that time. When he woke up, he only had 10% of his soul consciousness. But after more than ten years of seclusion, his divine consciousness was restored to its original state.

Xu Changan believed that it would be the same this time.

"We won't bother you anymore!" The second elder bowed again: "Please think about yourself and restore your soul as soon as possible!"

"Wait!" Xu Changan stopped the second elder and asked: "Junior has something to ask you!"

The second elder said: "You say!"

Xu Changan asked: "I want to ask the elder, who was the one who used the fatal blow on my soul, which emperor?"

Xu Changan couldn't figure it out.

I had already escaped the ambush of the Qingxuan Queen, why was he ambushed again in the Thunder Fairyland?

For a while, Xu Changan even thought that the attacker was the Thunder Demon Emperor.

The second elder said seriously: "It's someone you can't imagine, the emperor of the Changsheng Fairyland, the Changsheng Emperor!"

"Ah?" Xu Changan was immediately shocked and said: "Impossible... Changsheng Emperor, why is this so?"

Changsheng Emperor, that is the hope of the human race!

With his own strength, he protected the human race for 100,000 years.

Moreover, he also gave Xu Changan many suggestions.

He gave Xu Changan a green talisman, promising that Xu Changan could open the space channel for him one day, and also gave him an emperor's enlightenment.

Why would this person attack me?

"Young Master may think that I am trying to sow discord among the human race!" The second elder said, "But you don't have to worry... because the Changsheng Emperor has ascended to heaven more than three hundred years ago!"

"This time, he is really dead!"

"So there is no need for me to lie to you, let alone to sow discord among you!"

Yes!

To sow discord between a living person and a dead person?

Isn't this funny?

It seems that what the second elder said is true.

The great elder who had been silent all the time said: "The world is like a dream, a flower in the water and a moon in the mirror. People's hearts are hard to know and unpredictable like demons!"

"So it's normal that you can't see through it for a while!"

"Thank you, elder!" Xu Changan thought for a while and asked again: "I don't know..."

"Don't say it!" The great elder waved his hand and said: "All matters are not as urgent as you. Don't ask anything. In the next period of time, recover your mind as soon as possible!"

"After you recover your mind, everything will be clear!"

"We won't bother you anymore!"

"Let's go!"

After saying that, the great elder took the other two elders and left the temple directly.

In the temple, golden light overflowed!

In the huge space, there was only Xu Changan.

Xu Changan waved his hand and took out an item: the green soul-nourishing wood.

Indeed, it's time to recover the soul.

If he walked into the golden talisman space, he would definitely save ten times the time. But now that he was in the Dongming tribe, Xu Changan naturally did not dare to reveal any trace of his immortal weapon, even if he had the Chaos Qibu.

He could only recover slowly.

"Open..."

Boom...

A snow-white divine flying knife flew out from Xu Changan's sea of ​​consciousness and fiercely shot at the green tree stump.

"Ah..."

The next moment, he felt a huge pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, which almost made him faint again.

However, Xu Changan gritted his teeth and flew out another snow-white soul knife.

One!

Two!

Three!

At the beginning, he could not cut too many at a time. Every five cuts would take half a day to practice.

However, with this kind of training, Xu Changan's soul was also recovering rapidly.

About a year later, Xu Changan could practice divine consciousness continuously.

Eight years later, Xu Changan's soul had recovered 70%. At this time, he could do other things while cultivating to recover his soul.

For example: refining a clone.

Six hundred years!

Six thousand years had already passed in the small world.

The lotus seeds of the nine-color fairy lotus had matured twice. The lotus seeds fell into the water and grew a lot of lotus roots.

At this moment, Xu Changan no longer lacked lotus roots to refine a clone.

Take out the Chaos Cloth to wrap himself, and take out a few lotus roots in a flash.

At this moment, Xu Changan used the small world, and he was not worried that the breath of the immortal weapon would be leaked.

Refining a clone!

A year later, he successfully refined a clone.

The Golden Clone.

"Meet the original body!" The Golden Clone bowed to Xu Changan.

Xu Changan said: "I have a task for you!"

"After you leave this Dongming tribe, first go to the Light Holy City in the Thunder Fairyland and tell my senior sister Shen Xizhi that everything is fine with me. I have been sleeping for six hundred years and just woke up now!"

"Tell her not to worry!"

"In addition!" Xu Changan took out a [Gathering Dao Talisman]: "You should practice well and improve your realm as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

After the Golden Clone received the task, he hurriedly found the elder and asked the elder to help open the space channel, and landed directly near the Light Holy City.

Xu Changan continued to retreat.

While repairing his divine thoughts, he continued to refine his clone.

Year after year!

In a blink of an eye, another seven years have passed.

Xu Changan refined seven clones: Wood Clone, Water Clone, Fire Clone, Earth Clone, Thunder Clone, Wind Clone, and Ice Clone.

In this way, all his ten Nascent Souls were shed and refined into ten clones.

Each clone has at least one [Gathering Dao Talisman] to practice.

Once everyone has cultivated to the twelfth level of the Refining Void Stage, they will merge into one and advance to the Fusion Stage.

At the same time, Xu Changan's soul was completely restored.

Not only recovered, he felt that his mind seemed to be even stronger.