The clones all used Spatial Bending and stepped out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.
Only the main body remained where it was.
"The avatar technique is really f * cking useful! Splitting out so many avatars to travel could be said to save time and effort!”
The clone created by the clone technique was actually a small part of his soul that was insignificant compared to his main body.
In essence, he was still himself. If his main body was killed, as long as he still had a clone alive, he could make a comeback at any time and recover his previous strength.
To put it bluntly, the difference between the clone and the main body was only in strength. There was no difference in essence. After splitting up the clone, it was equivalent to multitasking.
Zhan Jiu randomly chose a direction and slowly walked forward. The forest was very large, but he did not use the Spatial Bending Technique to increase his speed.
To understand life, of course, he had to do his best and get closer to ordinary people. If he always used spells, how could he blend into the crowd and experience the various states of the world?
…I am the dividing line of time…
This was an unknown small village in Japan. There were only a few dozen families in the village. Most of them made a living by cutting bamboo, making bamboo baskets, bamboo cages, and other items to sell to others to make a living.
The entire mountain was covered with bamboo, and the village was located at the foot of the mountain.
Somewhere in the village, the door of an exquisite bamboo house slowly opened…
An old man in his sixties walked out of the house.
He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and had two eyebrows that looked like flying swords. His hair was already white.
His well-defined face outlined a handsome face.
Even though he looked like he was in his sixties or seventies, it did not diminish his unique charm.
It could be seen that when she was young, she must have been a handsome man who charmed thousands of young girls!
However, even though he was old, he was still fatally attractive to young women in their thirties or forties!
Holding a chopper in his hand, he slowly walked to the top of the mountain and greeted his neighbor who had gone to cut bamboo in the morning.
A height of eight feet was extremely rare in the current era of this island country. Standing in the crowd, one would feel like a crane among chickens.
"Old Bamboo Takeout, are you going to cut bamboo again today?”
A young man who was passing by greeted him with a question that he already knew.
"Kan Silang, you too?"
He smiled and returned the young man's meaningless greeting.
After greeting each other, they brushed past each other and continued to walk up the mountain.
Zhan Jiu had been living in this place for almost forty years. He worked every day at sunrise and rested every day at sunset.
He felt this simple tranquility.
He made a living by weaving bamboo baskets and cages himself. He didn't use any spells or divine arts and lived a self-reliant life.
Although life was hard, he enjoyed it because all the glory and wealth in the world were within his reach.
There was a saying that people would not cherish things that were too easy to obtain. This saying was too true.
For example, the bamboo baskets and other items that he had woven himself were more precious than the Cosmos Rings and other magical equipment in his eyes, but others did not think so.
His hundreds of avatars were also traveling around.
During this period, he had played the role of a street vagrant, a roadside beggar, a pickpocket, a thief, a mountain bandit, a general, and an emperor.
Of course, they had all changed their appearances. Other than that, they did not use any spells and relied on themselves.
Counting the hundreds of clones, it had been almost thousands of years. He had basically visited this world once and seen the local customs and cultural intents that he had never dared to imagine before.
After the baptism of time and seeing the various states of the world, the current him was no longer as immature as before.
He had lived in this village for more than 40 years. Those who were his age had either died of old age or had many children and grandchildren. Only he repeated his life day after day as usual.
In the past, when he was " young ", there were a lot of women who came to be matchmakers or to offer themselves to him, but he rejected them all.
As time passed, rumors of him being " incapable " started to spread, and there were no more matchmakers or people who were willing to help him.
However, this rumor was exactly what he wanted. He had long been annoyed by these people. With this message, he could have peace. Why not?
He didn't like these vulgar women, and he wouldn't deliberately find a random woman to fill the numbers just for some rumors.
This wasn't good for her and herself. Why bother?
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry because everyone in the village called him Bamboo Quweng.
Because he had called himself Sanuki Zomaro, he sometimes even imagined that one day, when he was chopping bamboo, he would be able to cut out a Karuya.
Unfortunately, he had not encountered any glowing bamboo after chopping bamboo for decades.
This proved that he wasn't the Taketo Oi from Taketo Monogatari. It made sense. It was just a coincidence that he was called Taketo Oi. How could he be a famous person in history just by making up a name?
He slowly walked up to the top of the mountain step by step, acting like an ordinary old man. In fact, he had suppressed his physical strength to the extreme. Otherwise, with his physical strength, the space would be broken if he used a little strength.
If he revealed his true form, he could destroy the world with his true form alone! The degree of its power was evident!
Therefore, he was very careful, afraid that he would shatter the space if he used too much force.
However, as he took another step, he found himself in a place where an illusion was set up.
As soon as he walked into this area, he knew that the effect of this illusion was to distinguish between good and bad. If someone with evil intentions saw something they didn't want to see here, they would be crazy in the eyes of others.
Those who were kind-hearted and had no ill intentions would be led to a certain place. He could feel a gaze locking onto him as soon as he walked in.
If he showed any signs of abnormality, he would probably be attacked immediately.
"It can't be, right? Could it really be…"
He had a premonition.
But on the surface, he calmly allowed the illusion to guide him as he walked slowly, just like an ordinary old man.
After passing through the layers of bamboo forest, a bamboo that was different from ordinary bamboo appeared in front of him on an empty ground.
The bamboo that was emitting a faint light could be said to have a strong sense of existence!
Zhan Jiu looked surprised, but he was shouting in his heart,
"D * mn! It really was the f * cking story of Takeshi Monogatari!!”
He couldn't believe it. He didn't expect the butterfly effect to be so powerful. It was just a name that he had stolen for fun. He didn't expect it to become real.
He had two choices now.
One was to act as if they had seen a monster and run away.
The second was to cut open the bamboo to make a real bamboo man.
"If you choose one, you will return to a peaceful life and continue to temper your state of mind. If he chose the second option, he would become a figure in history and would be associated with the Moon, especially the doctor who had no medical ethics and liked to feed medicine to patients. One of the 38 women of Fantasy Village, Bayi Yonglin! She must be the one who's been staring at me.”
However, would Zhan Jiu be afraid of such trouble? Of course, the answer was no! After many years of training and experiencing the myriad forms of life, he was no longer as immature as before.
The current him was truly unfazed! Heart Like Still Water!
It could be said that his qi cultivation had reached a certain level.
He walked into the glowing bead and looked at it in surprise.
This bamboo was two to three times larger than ordinary bamboo. In terms of color and texture, it was far superior to ordinary bamboo. One could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary.
He touched it with his rough hand, which was covered in calluses. It was as smooth as a mirror.
It looked like it was carved out of emeralds.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this was a naturally grown bamboo, but in his eyes, it was man-made. Moreover, the special structure inside made it so that no matter how the people outside cut the bamboo, they would not hurt the people inside.
He raised the rusty chopper in his hand and cut the glowing bamboo from the bottom.
Suddenly, the bamboo emitted a blinding light.
He seemed to be blinded by the strong light and covered his eyes with both hands.
After a while, Zhan Jiu let go of her and saw what happened to the legendary Bright Night Ji.
The bamboo was nowhere to be seen, and there was only a palm-sized baby girl floating on the spot.
He subconsciously stretched out his hands, and the " fragile " little life automatically flew towards his palms.
He held Bright Night Ji with both hands. According to his estimation, she weighed at most one or two pounds. Bright Night's skin in her infant form was very smooth, and it was so tender that he couldn't bear to part with it.
He looked at her in surprise. This time, he was really surprised and not pretending.
It was because her facial features were 40 - 50% similar to his.
His current appearance was just a slight adjustment on the basis of his original appearance, but it made him seem like a different person. It was obviously the same face, but it gave people a different feeling.
"Is this the will of the heavens? Did the heavens bestow me with a child?"
He muttered to himself with a "lost" look on his face, but in his heart, he had decided to raise it!
It's not bad to have a daughter! As for getting involved with the people from the Moon, would he be afraid with his strength?
Actually, she was his loli…er, no…little girl? That's not right either! It was the awakening of the soul of a woman!
He had been alone for many years. It was not bad to have a daughter to talk to and share his joys and sorrows.
Once he made up his mind, he planned to continue acting.
After he recovered from his " absent-minded " state, his expression became serious as if he had made a great decision.
He carefully carried the baby girl down the mountain.
However, on the way down the mountain, he seemed to have thought of something and muttered to himself in distress,
"But I'm alone, and it's inconvenient for me to take care of this child. What should I do?？”
His voice was neither loud nor soft, but he should have been able to hear it for Bayi Yonglin, who was observing him at all times.
He had done this on purpose. After all, he did not have much experience in taking care of children. The troublesome problem was naturally left to Eight Wills Evergreen, who was secretly protecting Bright Night.
At the same time, he recalled the few pieces of information he had on Bright Night of Penglai Mountain.
Bright Night was originally a princess who lived on the moon. Because of her ability, she had allowed Eight Wills Evergreen to create the medicine of immortality, the medicine of Penglai.
Moreover, he had consumed it, thus violating the taboo and was exiled to the ground.
During this time, she felt some emotions on the ground that the Moon did not have, as well as the possible inconveniences after returning to the Moon.
It just so happened that the leader of the Moon Envoys, Hachi Yonglin, also felt guilty towards her and knew that she could not live a normal life on the moon (contaminated by the human world). So he betrayed the Moon Capital and the other emissaries to save Bright Night.
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