My Special Ability is Perfect Replication

Ling Jiu went home and talked about it with his family.

Xiaotong said with a smile: "In fact, not only Chang'an, but all over the country are distributing the power tree saplings, setting off an unprecedented power tree planting fever!"

"No, I went out for a walk just now, and all base cities are distributing power trees!" Ling'er laughed.

"In fact, there is no need for government propaganda. The power tree can create genetic power. As long as you plant a power tree at home, you can increase the concentration of genetic power!"

"Not only does it keep fit, but also has a certain chance of awakening supernatural powers. This alone makes it impossible for ordinary people to refuse no matter what!"

Ling Jiu nodded again and again. He became a power user from an ordinary person. Of course, he knows the desire of ordinary people for a power user. Now that he knows that the power tree can produce genetic power, who can refuse?

Ling Jiu can imagine that once the whole people start planting power trees, it won't take long for power trees to spread across the entire Chinese river.

By that time, Huaxia's genetic ability concentration will increase rapidly, reaching an unprecedented level.

Under the nourishment of genetic power, the physical quality of Chinese people will definitely be greatly improved, and the probability of the emergence of power users will also be greatly increased.

This is the great luck of the country!

Later, Ling Jiu learned about the cultivation of power trees in other countries, but he was disappointed.

Compared with the speed of the Chinese people, the rest of the world is much slower, and they are still in the preparatory stage of publicity, and have not officially planted the power tree.

It is normal to think about it. The executive power of the Huaxia government has always been very high, and the executive power of the Chinese people is also the first in the world. This is simply incomparable to other countries.

"It's dinner time!"

The mother's voice sounded in the kitchen. Bai Ya, Xiaotong, and Linger entered the kitchen to help serve the meal. The food was served and the family was ready to eat.

Ling Jiu suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked out the door and said, "Since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail, come out!"

"What's wrong, Ling Jiu?"

Hearing these mindless words, Bai Ya and her family all looked over.

"Someone is here, and it's not an ordinary person!" Ling Jiu smiled and waved his hand to open the door: "Since you're here, come in!"

"Sure enough, you can't hide it from fellow Daoist!"

A hearty voice sounded, and an old man with white hair in a white robe appeared out of thin air and walked in.

Seeing this old man, Bai Ya and the others were all shocked. They are all galaxy beings, and it is incredible that they did not find the appearance of this old man!

For a time, everyone's eyes fell on the old man. The old man's dress was completely different from that of modern people. The white robe was like an ancient robe, especially the two white eyebrows fell to the chest.

"Who are you?"

Ling Jiu looked up and down at the white-robed old man, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He was sure that he had never seen the old man in white robes, but the breath of the old man Bai Pao was definitely Hanoi life. Although the other party deliberately concealed it, it was indeed Hanoi life.

Ling Jiu was very puzzled by this, who is the old man in white robe? Why does such Hanoi life still appear on Earth?

Is he an alien?

Or native life on Earth?

If it is an alien,

Where did it come from?

If it is the native life of the earth, it will be even more interesting. Are there any natives of the earth who have cultivated into the life of Hanoi?

"Hello, fellow Taoist, the old Taoist Shushan has long eyebrows!"

Under Ling Jiu's puzzled gaze, the long-brow old man introduced himself, and Ling Jiu was shocked by one sentence: "You are Shushan Chang... Changmei?"

Of course he doesn't know Shushan Changmei, but he has heard of it, not from the real world, but from the movies and TV novels of previous lives.

In the movies and novels of the previous life, Shushan Changmei is the originator of the Shushan School, and the Shushan School is a school of immortality in myths and legends...

So here comes the question:

How can a sect that exists in myths and legends and a person who exists in myths and legends appear in reality?

However, thinking of the previous gods and the information obtained from the memories of Khaositan, the myths and legends are not necessarily false, and the ancestors in the myths may also exist.

Thinking of this, Ling Jiu calmed down a little: "I don't know what is your friend coming here?"

"I came today, I really have something to ask for!"

Changmei made a bow and said slowly.

"Sit down and talk about anything!"

Ling Jiu pointed to the sofa, motioned with long eyebrows to take a seat, said thanks with white eyebrows and sat down, smiling:

"Fellow Daoist fought at Mount Olympus, and the old Taoist admired it. I didn't expect that there would be a genius like a fellow Daoist in China. My ancestors bless me!"

Having said this, Changmei sighed: "My Chinese immortals have escaped far into the void, and I have long since disappeared, which led to the birth of the gods and chaos in China, which is really the misfortune of China!"

"Although Lao Dao has the heart to eliminate demons, he has no choice but to be inferior to others, so he can only watch!"

Long eyebrows smiled wryly and shook his head, feeling extremely ashamed.

"Fellow Daoist, what did you say just now, what happened to the Chinese immortals fleeing from the void?" Ling Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked knowingly.

"Daoist doesn't know anything!"

Changmei explained: "My China Shenzhou, like all the countries in the world, also has gods, but they call themselves immortals!"

"It's a pity that 5,000 years ago, the Chinese immortals left the land of Shenzhou and entered the vast void, and have never heard from each other since! Otherwise, how dare those wild little gods go to Shenzhou to be wild?"

"I see!"

Ling Jiu nodded slightly: "I thought we had no gods in China, but I never thought that we left! I don't know why you came here today?"

Changmei didn't answer, but instead asked: "I wonder how much you know about my Shushan faction?"

Ling Jiu shook his head and said truthfully: "My understanding of Shushan is limited to a legendary sect, and I don't even know if Shushan is real!"

"My Shushan Mountain is located in the lofty mountains and mountains in western Sichuan. It is a first-class fairyland in the world. Since the establishment of the Shushan School, the disciples of the past dynasties have been practicing immortality. The harassment of evil spirits is deeply loved by the people!"

Long eyebrows are not surprising, he shook his head and sighed: "Since my Chinese immortals left, many of my predecessors in Shushan have also entered the vast void. Since then, only me and my disciples have been left to guard the mountain gate and maintain the Taoism!"

"However, over the years, the spirit of immortality has become thinner and thinner, the disciples are passing away, and Shushan has gradually gone downhill. Now, I am the only one left in Shushan!"

"I see!"

Ling Jiu sighed.

Chang Mei continued: "I came to find fellow Daoists today, mainly for this demon lock tower!"

"Monster Lock Tower?"

Ling Jiu frowned.

"Yes! Demon Lock Tower!"

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