The sudden gust of cold wind shocked Wen Huang, who was still recovering his breath.
"Junior Brother, what are you doing?" Wen Huang jumped up and hurriedly retreated.
Bai Mensheng was already under Ling Xiao's control. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill the person in front of him.
Bai Mensheng used his full strength from the start. Five clones appeared, and several different Bai Mensheng attacked Wen Huang.
"Junior Brother, could it be that you want to take the Emperor Pill for yourself?" Wen Huang hurriedly shouted as he retreated.
However, Bai Mensheng was like a murderous maniac who had lost his mind. Every powerful move was aimed at Wen Huang.
Wen Huang gritted his teeth and said, "You little brat, I already knew that your ambition was not small. You actually didn't even let your Senior Brother go. Then you can go and die for me!"
Wen Huang couldn't tell what was wrong with Bai Mensheng. He only thought that Bai Mensheng wanted to kill him and take the Emperor Pill for himself, so he could only fight back!
Although Wen Huang was exhausted, he had already taken a pill to recover. His strength had already recovered to seventy percent, and with the help of the Aurora Eagle, he wasn't afraid of Bai Mensheng.
The two martial brothers were having a great time fighting over there. Waves of powerful elemental attacks collided with each other, creating a dull sound.
Not far from them, in a pile of rocks, Ling Xiao was doing his best to recover his ruptured organs. A layer of golden light enveloped his body, and there seemed to be small dragons swimming around the light. It looked extremely agile and magical.
"Damn, what was that bronze drum just now? Its power was so terrifying. It almost took this young master's life!" Ling Xiao closed his eyes and quickly recovered his strength. In his mind, however, he was thinking about that bronze drum.
Right now, Ling Xiao's injuries could be said to be as bad as when he fell into the abyss of the desolate mountain range. His meridians, blood vessels, and internal organs were all in a mess.
If it was a normal person, they would most likely be dead.
However, Ling Xiao was indeed an undying cockroach, as Xuan Yao had once said. Even under such serious injuries, he did not die. It had to be said that Ling Xiao's life was very tough, and the Ancient Emperor Divine Technique was also quite abnormal. His recovery ability was definitely not weak.
Ling Xiao had already mastered the first four transformations, and he had already mastered the fifth transformation. As long as his head was not directly blown up and his Dantian was not destroyed, he could possibly recover from all his injuries.
This Ancient Emperor Mystic Technique was truly an unconventional Immortal Deity Technique!
While Bai Mensheng and Wen Huang were fighting to the death, Ling Xiao seized the time to recover from his injuries. When he could move again, he took out several high grade healing pills and swallowed them.
With the help of the pill, Ling Xiao's body recovered even faster.
On the other side, Wen Huang finally noticed that something was wrong with Bai Mensheng.
That was because he and the Extreme Light Eagle had already landed a few heavy blows on Bai Mensheng, but every time Bai Mensheng was thrown back, he would disregard his injuries and attack again, causing Wen Huang to be heavily injured.
He did not think that his Junior Brother was not afraid of death, which was why he noticed his Junior Brother's strange behavior. He saw that Bai Mensheng's eyes were filled with killing intent, his entire face expressionless, as if he had lost his mind and only knew how to attack.
"Could it be him?!"
Wen Huang also stopped fighting with Bai Mensheng, leaping onto the Extreme Light Eagle and dodging Bai Mensheng's attacks. At the same time, his gaze landed on the figure not far away.
"As expected, it was this fellow's doing. Who would have thought that even the Saint Drum would not be able to kill you!"
Looking at the layers of gold light gradually emitting, Wen Huang suddenly understood. He was sure that his Junior Brother's current state was definitely due to Ling Xiao's doing.
"Eagle, you stop Junior Brother, I'll go kill him!" Wen Huang exclaimed, and immediately flew off the eagle's back.
Wen Huang leapt above Ling Xiao, the pure white lotus appeared once more, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered.
"Demon, go and die for me!"
Wen Huang thought about how his ally had died inexplicably and how his Junior Brother seemed to have lost his mind. He felt that Ling Xiao definitely knew some demonic arts, otherwise how could he be able to silently kill people and control his Junior Brother?
Right now, he was determined to kill Ling Xiao. Otherwise, the ones who would die would be them.
However, just as he was about to attack Ling Xiao, something seemed to have intruded into his Sea of Consciousness, causing him to immediately lose consciousness and his mind to go blank.
"Alright, both of you, come over and stay at the side." Ling Xiao weakly muttered as he lay on the ground.
Then, Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng were like two door gods, expressionlessly landing by Ling Xiao's side, standing as straight as a pole.
The Extreme Light Eagle inexplicably landed beside Wen Huang, its white eyes filled with confusion.
Ling Xiao let the two of them stand there as he forced himself to climb up, once again urging his spiritual energy to heal his injuries.
Rays of golden light flashed around his body, and his skin and hair actually turned golden. His entire person seemed abnormally noble.
As his injuries gradually improved, his pale face gradually regained some of its color.
Not long after, a few top quality blood crystals appeared in his hand. He shattered them with one hand and sucked in the powerful blood energy.
The golden light became more and more dazzling, finally turning into a Seven Clawed Golden Dragon that rushed into the sky and roared.
After four hours, Ling Xiao finally recovered to his peak state.
If it was in the past, with such heavy injuries, it would have taken him a day and a night to recover to his peak. However, the current Ling Xiao's realm was not comparable to the past, and his recovery speed had also increased by several times.
Ling Xiao looked at the two door gods Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng and smiled faintly, "I said I would take good care of you, but I didn't expect to almost fail miserably. Fortunately, this Young Master's life is tough. Now you can serve this Young Master to the death!"
Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng had already been subjected to an Intermediate Spirit Rune Curse by Ling Xiao. Their consciousness had been erased by Ling Xiao and at the same time, Ling Xiao's will was planted in them, so they were now like puppets that could only listen to Ling Xiao's orders.
"Take out that bronze drum for this Young Master to see," Ling Xiao immediately issued his first order to Wen Huang.
Just now, he had suddenly been struck by the bronze drum, and if it weren't for the fact that his body was a bit stronger, he likely would have been turned to dust. Yang Kai felt that this bronze drum was definitely a powerful killing tool, possibly a Saint Artefact grade treasure!
Such a good thing, no matter who it was, they would not let it go.
Wen Huang followed Ling Xiao's instructions and took out the bronze drum from his Space Ring.
Ling Xiao took the bronze drum and found that besides the smooth front, the other parts of the drum looked like an antique. At the same time, there seemed to be something missing from one of the corners of the drum, making it seem incomplete. Moreover, there were several damaged areas on the back of the drum.
It seemed that this was just an incomplete treasure.
"Even a broken treasure is so powerful. This bronze drum must have some history!" Ling Xiao murmured to himself as he caressed the drum. Then he turned to Wen Huang and asked, "What is this bronze drum called?
Is it a Saint Artefact? "
Wen Huang's expression was dull and he didn't answer Ling Xiao's question.
Ling Xiao patted his forehead in annoyance and muttered to himself, "I forgot that this guy's consciousness is already gone, how could he know what this thing is? It seems that this Intermediate Spirit Curse isn't good enough!"
A Primary Spirit Curse could only cause the opponent's consciousness to fall into disarray, while an Intermediate Spirit Curse could control another's Knowledge Sea and make them work for oneself. However, the opponent's consciousness would also be erased, leaving them as loyal as a Death Knight, unable to think. This was the state that Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng were in right now.
Only by reaching the Advanced Spirit Incantation could the opponent retain their own consciousness, and at the same time, force their own consciousness to obey. However, the person being controlled could also think and cultivate to a higher level.
This was the difference between the several grades.
"Forget it, this kind of trash can only serve as temporary subordinates, they're not worthy of being my loyal servants," Ling Xiao sighed and shook his head, then had the two of them hand over their Space Rings to him. "En, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.
No matter how many Emperor Pills they had, once they died, everything inside would belong to him, so Ling Xiao didn't bother counting.
However, he asked Bai Mensheng to take out the Clone Technique Profound Skill from the Space Ring.
He originally only wanted to test if Bai Mensheng had the Cloning Technique's mystical skill collection. After all, most sects would only impart mystical skills to their disciples, and would not allow them to take out the mystical skill. Who knew that Bai Mensheng would really take out a scroll of mystical skills.
Ling Xiao could tell at a glance that this was a handwritten scroll, so the original scroll should still be in the Blue Sun Religion.
Despite this, Ling Xiao was very satisfied.
He had been observing the Clone Technique they used before and felt that it was somewhat useful, so he planned to learn from it.
It took Ling Xiao less than half an hour to memorize the incantation of the Doppelganger Technique.
It turned out that this Profound Skill was called "Limitless Clone Technique". Although it also used a short burst of speed to create illusions, there was a big difference, and that was that each of the illusions was really infused with the aura of the real body. When the illusions were manipulated, they would transform into different attacks, looking no different from the real person, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
This Limitless Clone Technique was actually a Purple Rank Profound Skill, it was the Zhen Sect Profound Skill of the Blue Sun Religion, and only True Disciples could cultivate it.
When the Limitless Clone Technique was cultivated to the Great Accomplishment stage, it could be divided into seven by seven, forty-nine illusions at the same time.
However, this Great Accomplishment stage could only be successfully cultivated by people with the wind attribute. Generally, this Clone Technique could only be cultivated to twelve illusions at the most.
"This Clone Technique is indeed a little interesting," Ling Xiao murmured with a satisfied smile.
Just think about it, if he cultivated this Clone Technique to the Great Accomplishment stage, he would be able to create countless illusions to fight with his opponent at the same time, and he would probably be able to scare his opponent silly.
Not only that, the Limitless Clone Technique also had a special characteristic, and that was that after cultivating it to the Great Accomplishment stage, those clones could also attack. Although the attack was not as terrifying as the real body, it still existed.
For example, when Ling Xiao cultivated the Limitless Clone Technique to the Great Accomplishment stage, he could create countless clones to fight with his opponent. At that time, the scene would probably be as exciting as a group of Europeans.
Ling Xiao was interested in the Limitless Clone Technique, so he threw the matter of searching for the Emperor Pellet to the back of his mind and started to cultivate it.