Half a year later, in a hidden space in the Central Plains, a vast grassland appeared. The wind blew gently, as if it had flipped the entire land, bringing green waves.
This was Wang Tian's Heaven Domain. It had only been half a year since Wang Tian had established it and it had become a large grassland. If it was on Earth, this method might have become the focus of the entire world, but on the Dou Qi continent, others would only be slightly surprised.
Of course, if they could still remain calm after seeing it, it would be fine.
Wang Tian had planted all the Serene Grass here. This was a precious herb that was extremely difficult to grow. However, after it grew, it was not only as soft as silk, but it was also a treasure that alchemists yearned for.
This herb could enhance and purify a person's soul. Living in such an environment often would purify and enhance one's soul power. More importantly, with this grass, breaking through to the Spirit Realm and the Heaven Realm would be of great help. It could bestow spirituality to the soul. Just this characteristic alone was worthy of being pursued by alchemists.
However, because the conditions were extremely harsh, only a small number of high-grade alchemists would plant one or two stalks in their medicinal gardens. And Wang Tian's place was actually a grassland. If the Pill Tower's people knew, they would definitely go crazy and come snatch it.
This was also the effect of liquefied spiritual essence. After tens of thousands of years, the effect of liquefied spiritual essence could be seen from Bing-Er and Xue 'Er's physiques. Now, because they often bathed in the spiritual spring water, their aptitude had already increased, and they had upgraded to a pure ice body.
But even so, it still consumed one-third of Wang Tian's spring water. These were all non-regenerative resources.
In addition to the boundless grassland, Wang Tian had also built a manor made entirely of incense wood in the center of this space. This was where Wang Tian lived.
However, that was not the main point today. He would introduce it when he had time.
In an independent secret chamber in the manor, Wang Tian sat quietly on a stone bed. He seemed different from usual. However, if someone looked closely, they would notice that Wang Tian's forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat. With Wang Tian's current strength, he could still sweat. One could imagine what Wang Tian was doing.
It was impossible for Wang Tian to give up on this place, so he could only choose this method.
The Yin Yang Art was Wang Tian's current cultivation technique. There was another important reason why Wang Tian had chosen it over the more powerful Sovereign Spirit Art. After Wang Tian cultivated the Yin-Yang Art, his soul had turned black and white. Yin and Yang merged and coexisted. This was also one of the mysteries.
Just like how some people had two types of energy, Wang Tian's soul was also divided into two types of energy. However, unlike other types of energy, the attributes of these two types of energy were completely opposite.
One black and one white, one yin and one yang. Yin and yang complemented each other and gave birth to each other. When a person's soul realm reached the Heaven realm, this situation of Yin and Yang symbiosis would be broken. If one wanted to advance to the Emperor realm, they had to complete the symbiosis of Yin and Yang.
Therefore, the person who created this cultivation technique seemed to have come up with a method, soul division.
This method was quite dangerous, but those who succeeded basically advanced to the Emperor realm. Moreover, the completely different souls obtained through this method could also be refined into an existence similar to a second embodiment.
This was exactly what Wang Tian wanted. If he didn't have the Purple Thunder, he wouldn't have taken the risk to do such a thing. Furthermore, Wang Tian's soul had undergone a mutation. Wang Tian was confident that he could completely control these two incarnations and become his spokesperson. In the future, they would also become one of his trump cards.
On the stone bed, Wang Tian gritted his teeth as if he was enduring great pain. In reality, this could no longer be described as pain.
The soul was the most fundamental existence of all living beings. Even if he lost his body, he would only be using a new carrier. However, there was nothing he could do about his soul. A person only had one soul. If it was gone, it would completely disappear.
The mysteries of the soul were extremely profound. Under normal circumstances, it was only possible to come into contact with the mysteries of the soul in a high-level world. After all, this was a major event related to life and death.
If a person's soul was torn apart alive, what kind of scene would it be? What kind of pain would it be? And how much courage would he have to execute it?
This pain pierced through his soul, and it seemed to spread to every cell in his body. Wang Tian believed that even the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell was much more childish than this pain.
It was like thousands of ants devouring every cell of his. No matter how much he refused, it would always appear. No matter what method he used, it would always come. No matter what he did, it would always be unbearable.
This was the pain that Wang Tian was currently enduring. Perhaps it was more reasonable to call it a disaster. Wang Tian had never thought that there would be such pain in the world. However, since it had already begun, Wang Tian would never give up, even if he could not endure it.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes, ten minutes passed.
Pfff! Wang Tian spat out a mouthful of golden blood, spraying it onto the black and white souls in front of him. Yes, Wang Tian had succeeded, successfully separating the two souls. However, Wang Tian had also suffered a huge blow because of this, which could be easily seen from Wang Tian's pale face.
Fortunately, Wang Tian was a soul cultivator, and his soul power was incomparably huge. Moreover, he had followed the method in the cultivation technique. Otherwise, he would have definitely been severely injured and even fell into a deep sleep.
Of course, this did not affect Wang Tian much. After Wang Tian consumed a pill, his expression became much better.
However, this was Wang Tian's soul source after all. He would definitely need to recuperate for a period of time before he could fully recover.
After the two souls came into contact with the golden blood, they began to absorb it crazily like hungry children. As they slowly absorbed it, they slowly transformed into little people that looked exactly like Wang Tian. However, one was black and the other was white.
Wang Tian felt as if his thoughts had been split into three parts and he had three perspectives. Wang Tian knew that he had succeeded.
If someone were to observe carefully, they would notice that there was a purple lightning symbol between the eyebrows of the two little people. This was also the result of the mutation of Wang Tian's soul. When Wang Tian was separating, he had separated a small part of his purple soul and sent it into it.
Wang Tian looked at the two little people in front of him and smiled smugly. He reached out and hooked the two little people into his soul without any rejection.
" It's finally done. All that's left is the body," Wang Tian thought. As for what to use to refine the body, Wang Tian had already made up his mind. However, if there were two bodies, he would have to think about it carefully. It would be best if they were not the same.
Wang Tian had hidden these things from everyone, including Bing-Er and Xue 'Er, who were beside him. He had even hidden it from Shadow King Tian.
Before he had absolute power, Wang Tian didn't want any more trouble. He didn't want anyone to know about his plan, so he decided to keep it a secret for now.
Three months later, Wang Tian led a young man who looked exactly like him to an extremely remote place in the Central Plains. Wang Tian didn't know what would happen, so it was better to hide.
This youth had the same face as Wang Tian, but his hair was much shorter than Wang Tian's. However, he seemed to be more energetic. He wore a black robe that wrapped him tightly. He looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, one or two years younger than Wang Tian.
His eyes were as black as Wang Tian's, but they were not as eye-catching. Although his body could not be seen clearly, one could see his fair and smooth skin from his face.
There were two ancient rings on his drooping right hand. As for his left hand, there was an exquisite bracelet made of an unknown substance on his wrist. Although he couldn't sense its depth, from the aura he emitted, he wasn't strong. In fact, he was very weak.
" Alright, I'm going to send you off now, Tianyang." Wang Tian turned around and said to the young man beside him.
The young man put on his hood and said indifferently,"" Aren't I you? Why do you have to give me a new name?"
Wang Tian smiled but didn't say anything. He was him. Unlike the Three Separations in the Untainted Land, he was connected by the Origin of Soul. Although there were three people, they all had one consciousness, which was Wang Tian. In other words, Wang Tian had to control three bodies at the same time. Of course, this was just an example.
Through the connection of the purple soul, Wang Tian was equivalent to having three bodies at the same time. This was also a way to not die.
Wang Tian stretched out his right hand, and a purple bolt of lightning flashed in front of him. He stretched out his hand, and the purple bolt of lightning directly pierced through space, forming a special spatial passageway. This was the space-time tunnel, and it was also the place where Tian Yang was going.
" Then, I'll be leaving, Wang Tian." Tian Yang waved his hand at him and added," Don't worry, I'll keep the woman for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Yang's figure had already disappeared from the space-time tunnel.
Wang Tian shook his head helplessly and smiled. He was just joking with himself. Was he considered a pervert? Looking at the dark and gloomy sky, Wang Tian snorted coldly and extended his right hand to hit the dark clouds in the sky. Then, he returned the way he came and stopped looking.
The sky became clear again, as if everything that had happened just now did not exist. Of course, that was if there were no remaining dark clouds in the sky.
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