Chapter 171: Different Paths to the Same Destination and Perfect Clone

Outside the retreat cave, people were all paying attention to which cultivator had broken through to the Jindan realm. Wang Nannan didn't want to attract attention, so he wasn't in a hurry to go out.

He took out the various third-grade inheritances that he had already bought from the Giant Whale Chamber of Commerce, and first pushed the second-grade inheritance to the third grade.

He studied one by one, and half a year passed unknowingly.

Because of the previous second-grade perfection, his proficiency directly entered the proficient 1% stage after entering the door.

Among them, the talisman inheritance, because of the first mountain treasure, the third-grade talisman inheritance was directly perfected, which surprised Wang Nannan.

In addition, Wang Nannan's perception of the practice and inheritance was also different.

Jindan Daxiu is capable of deducing the realm of practice and inheritance. Therefore, Wang Nannan can slowly mix the practice and inheritance he mastered before as long as he spends enough time.

As the saying goes, different paths lead to the same destination. The essence of the practice is the use of spiritual energy, which can always be connected together. Of course, this is all later.

Wang Nannan scanned the cave and found that there were few cultivators waiting. He turned into a stream of light and headed straight for the port.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay." A Jindan master cultivator stopped Wang Nannan at the port and said.

The man opposite had a kind face, gray hair and beard, and looked like an old man, but he revealed the power of Jindan.

"What's the matter, fellow Daoist?" Wang Nannan came to the other party.

The old man didn't seem to be looking for trouble, so he had to be friendly.

The old man said, "The city lord is kind, please move."

Wang Nannan looked in the direction of the city lord's mansion. The city lord of Pala City was a Yuanying master cultivator, named Jialou Zhenjun, who was a great cultivator famous in the Minghai cultivation world. The other party came to him, most likely to recruit him.

Wang Nannan saw through it and said, "I am not a casual cultivator, I am afraid I can't accept the recruitment of Pala City."

The old man was also stunned and sighed slightly.

"Then I wish you a safe journey, and you are welcome to come to Pala City often."

"Thank you." Wang Nannan bought a ticket and returned to the clan on a giant boat.

Along the way, he stared at his own golden finger panel in a daze.

"At present, there is still a lack of Jindan stage exercises. There should be some left in the clan. Let's go back and look for them."

"I have learned so many Qi Refining Stage exercises and Foundation Building exercises before. Let's see if I can spend some time to mix the same type of exercises together and deduce the exercises that suit me."

"As for inheritance, although there are many similar ones, it may take more time. Let's put it aside for now!"

Wang Nannan was thinking, and he had returned to Coconut Island unknowingly.

Wang Nannan did not tell the clan members that he had broken through the Jindan, but gave the only remaining broken Jindan to Liu Qingqing.

Dad and mother have no hope of breaking through, and the broken Jindan is useless to them.

And in the next few years, they will exchange for broken Jindan one after another. If they need it, it will not be too late.

Wang Nannan came to the library alone and looked for the exercises he had obtained from Shennongmen and Giant Whale Chamber of Commerce over the years.

There are about thirty Jindan exercises, but most of them are used by cultivators with natural spiritual roots and double spiritual roots.

After all, cultivators who can break through to the Jindan stage basically do not have the five spiritual roots.

Although the five spiritual roots can also practice those techniques, the effect is somewhat unsatisfactory.

Especially in the Jindan stage, every difference is like a world of difference.

"Pick a few books and then slowly deduce them!" Wang Nannan was a little worried.

In fact, other Jindan masters did not practice the techniques in the same way. They would deduce and modify them according to their own characteristics to achieve a situation that fully suits their own situation. It's just that Wang Nannan needs to deduce more!

Wang Nannan picked out the techniques one by one in the library and memorized them separately.

"Shrinking the Earth into an Inch" for traveling, "Heavenly Sword Intention" for fighting the enemy, "Ten Thousand Spirits" for cultivating the body, and "Overturning the World" for cultivating the spirit.

All of them were brought back to the cave to deduce one by one, which took a full year.

"The techniques that have just been introduced cannot be deduced. On the contrary, the higher the proficiency, the better the deduction effect and the smoother the deduction." Wang Nannan complained, wasting a year in vain.

Moreover, the accumulated life span is not enough, so I can only wait a little longer.

After leaving the cave, Wang Nannan was called over by Wang Nanjun.

Next to the Honghuang Qinglian, the two looked at the scene where the lotus had already withered, and a shower head had appeared.

"The Honghuang Qinglian is mature, right!" Wang Nanjun asked.

Wang Nannan nodded seriously. The birth of lotus seeds means that the Honghuang Qinglian can be used to make perfect clones.

His "One Qi into Three Pure Ones" is also complete, which means that Dongfeng is ready, and he just needs to do it himself.

Wang Nannan's face is full of joy. The lotus roots of this Honghuang Qinglian alone are spread all over the coconut island, which is enough to make hundreds of perfect clones. Not only can he use it, but also let the ghost cultivators try the method of taking over the body.

Digging up the soil, Wang Nannan dug out a pile of lotus roots and returned to the cave. With the inheritance of the skills, Wang Nannan made it bit by bit.

The head, limbs, and body all require lotus roots of different sizes and perfect combination, and then fixed by a great spell, and connected internally so that they can be controlled.

Each step is very cumbersome, and it took Wang Nannan half a year to make the first perfect clone.

This perfect clone was made by Wang Nannan in the image of his father. Except for the lack of soul, it is no different from a cultivator.

This is also the method Wang Nannan thought of. With the help of the perfect clone, can his father, who has already become a ghost cultivator, make further breakthroughs!

The bone age of the perfect clone is consistent with that of the one made, which means that this is a very young body, which has no obstacles in cultivation and is even pure and flawless.

The only obstacle is the soul that enters it, which determines the spiritual roots.

"We have to give it a try, otherwise how can we be willing." Wang Nannan brought the first perfect clone to the Yinhuai tree of reincarnation and called out his father.

When he was in the clan land, Wang Nannan often met his parents, so his father was used to it.

"What's in your hand?" Wang Xiangming (Wang Nannan's father) asked curiously, and the appearance was almost the same as his own.

"This is a perfect clone, a body that can perfectly accommodate the soul, made from the lotus root of the prehistoric blue lotus."

"Didn't the Yinhuai tree of reincarnation give you the ability to take over the body? I want you to try to take over the perfect clone. If you can, it may be helpful in subsequent cultivation or even breaking through the golden elixir." Wang Nannan explained and handed the perfect clone to his father.

Wang Xiangming repeatedly looked at this perfect clone, and was very satisfied.

"According to the information fed back by the Reincarnation Yinhuai Tree, this clone meets the requirements of taking over a body very well, and is much stronger than those broken puppets."

"I'll give it a try. If it succeeds! Nan Nan, you have done another great thing for the family." Wang Xiangming was very pleased. His son was much stronger than himself, and he usually walked with his head held high.