"but."

Zhang Ruoxu changed his mind, "What I taught them is a simplified mysterious technique, and they can only have thirty-six clones."

Lin Mu was overjoyed after hearing this.

This gap seems to be less than three times, but after the fifth generation, the number has been hundreds of times different.

The number of practitioners who are affected has been greatly reduced.

Zhang Ruoxu's actions are simply a great merit.

"I naturally have no reservations to you and teach you the real mystery technique."

As Zhang Ruoxu spoke, he looked solemn, took out a purple jade slip and handed it to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu took the jade slip, looked it up with his spiritual sense, and then put it away with a smile.

"But I suggest you choose a good time when practicing."

Zhang Ruoxu advised, "After practicing this mysterious technique, two-thirds of the original spiritual consciousness will be divided into ninety-nine divine thoughts and merged with ninety-nine newborn babies."

"This means that your spiritual realm will fall sharply, or even fall into a big realm!"

"And, for a long time, you will be unable to mobilize your spiritual consciousness and lose your combat power."

Lin Mu nodded repeatedly.

This mysterious technique seems to have many restrictions.

"How long did it take for seniors to recover their strength?"

Lin Mu couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"It's about 20,000 years."

Zhang Ruoxu recalled.

"Twenty thousand years..."

Lin Mu smiled awkwardly and was speechless.

It's been too long!

"I forgot to tell you that the higher the level of spiritual consciousness, the longer it takes to restore combat power."
Chapter completed!