The rotation speed of the vortex gradually slowed down.

The painful feeling gradually disappeared as the power of the Six Desires Ancient Pill was absorbed, and was replaced by an unprecedented sense of relief, and the spirit was extremely happy.

His mental power was broken through, but Zhang Ruochen still closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and continued to refine the remaining power of six desires in his body.

It took him several more days to fully absorb the power of the two Six Desire Ancient Pills.

At this point, the Sacred Heart has completely become calm, the heart rate has returned to normal levels, and the mental strength has reached the mid-level fifty-sixth level.

"The spiritual clone is divided into two."

"Wow."

Two rays of light flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body, fell to the ground, and condensed into two spiritual clones that looked exactly like him.

A mental power clone with a fifty-fifth level of mental power intensity.

"Two divided into four."

The two spiritual power clones split into another body, and suddenly they became four spiritual power clones. Moreover, each of the spiritual power clones possessed the strength of fifty-four kalpas.

"Four into eight."

"Eight points and sixteen."

"Sixteen minutes and thirty-two."

"Thirty-two minutes and sixty-four."

Sixty-four mental power clones appeared, filling the inner space of the space-time crystal. Each one possesses a fifty-level mental power intensity, which is equivalent to sixty-four mental power saints.

This is the limit of what Zhang Ruochen can do now. If he continues to be separated, he will not be able to condense into mental clones. Those clones will break apart and turn into dense mental thoughts.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen still wanted to try it.

"Sixty-four points, one hundred and twenty-eight." Zhang Ruochen read out this sentence.

"Bang bang."

All sixty-four mental clones exploded into pieces and turned into dense spots of light.

A speck of light is a mental thought.

"Sure enough, you must raise your mental power to the fifty-third level in order to have one hundred and twenty-eight spiritual power clones."

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and took back all his mental thoughts to the Sacred Heart.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen once again separated sixty-four spiritual clones, released them outside the space-time crystal, and appeared in the Moon God Dojo.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's true form seemed to have sixty-four pairs of eyes and sixty-four pairs of ears.

Sixty-four different pieces of information converged on him.

Sixty-four Zhang Ruochen who looked exactly the same suddenly appeared at the Moon God Dojo, frightening many low-level maids.

Because a monk whose mental power has not reached level 50 cannot see through the reality of the spiritual clone at all, and only thinks that it is Zhang Ruochen's true body.
Chapter completed!