At this time, the main soul was sitting cross-legged not far away. From the outside, the two looked almost identical.

But this second clone has breathing and heartbeat that the main spirit does not have, just like a truly living monk.

After sweeping through the limbs and bones, Qin Cheng was even more surprised to find that his True Fire Overlord Body was more than a hundred times stronger than before.

Perhaps, it can no longer be called the True Fire Overlord Body.

The two combat bodies and Dharmakaya have been completely integrated, and my sea of ​​consciousness at this time has expanded several circles compared to before, and has almost reached the level of the early stage of the Tribulation Realm.

Suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Cheng looked a little confused.

This is like a person who wants to build a house, sleeps all night and does nothing, and wakes up to find that his house has been built into a mansion.

The place is still the same, but everything is a little different.

At this time, the body is tempered like a real ancient immortal, and the aura is freely flowing, and the bones are shining with the holy brilliance like immortal jade.

The sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly expanded, making the place feel strange. When the consciousness moved, I felt that my mind was clear and my thinking was more agile than before. Moreover, the power of my consciousness to scan the surroundings was several times stronger.

What made Qin Cheng even more confused about what to say was that at this time, above the sea of ​​consciousness, next to the bronze sword and the wordless heavenly book, there were a few more vague ancient characters.

Each word is as big as a bucket, as bright as a star, floating in the sea of ​​consciousness and shining with brilliance, exuding a simple, distant and majestic aura.

"Is this the change brought about by the Holy Body of Emperor Yan after fusing the two techniques?"

Qin Cheng glanced at these eight characters, although he did not recognize the ancient characters.

But he could vaguely feel that there was some connection between himself and these words.

With a wave of his hand, among the eight characters, the most solid first ancient character fell in front of him.

Qin Cheng stretched out his hand and tried to pour spiritual energy into it.

It's like a dry canal filled with waves of water.

The ancient characters trembled instantly, golden light flourished, and the energy of spiritual consciousness circulated around him. Qin Cheng felt that his whole body was trembling, as if a terrifying force was being generated.

However, this text is not solid, as if it itself is unfinished.

Among the poured strokes, there are holes all around.

Under the spiritual energy, the text seemed to be leaking everywhere. It trembled slightly for a few times and then suddenly turned into a mist.

Then these breaths flew over the sea of ​​consciousness and changed into the form of words again.

Qin Cheng also found that there was a slight sense of alienation between himself and these ancient texts.

Perhaps only by completely consolidating them can these fonts become clear and able to operate with spiritual energy.

His spiritual consciousness has become stronger, his body is like an immortal, and now there are wonderful words appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"While I was in coma, the Holy Body of Emperor Yan was refined."

Qin Cheng looked at the second clone with a complicated expression.

At this time, through the skin, looking inside, one can see that in the meridians in the clone, the spiritual energy flows in a more wonderful way than the real fire body.

Each operation will eventually produce a pure flame energy, which will be fed back into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then flow along the meridians back to the ultimate fire in the Dantian.

Although this flow does not seem to be perfect, it should be in a state that is not completely formed, just like words.

But there is no doubt that the degree of completion is high enough, even to the point where it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own.

This made Qin Cheng feel a little like a world away.

Previously, the two techniques tried to fuse, trying desperately to snatch the ultimate fire energy in the Dantian, and almost swallowed all the essence of the ultimate fire.

As a result, now, the holy bodies are completed enough and have begun to feed back to the fire, restoring their strength.

And this is not the effect of the True Fire Dharma Body, it is obviously related to the Holy Body of Emperor Yan.

"In this way, don't I have a perpetual motion machine that can continuously increase the power of fire." Qin Cheng also sighed with emotion.

The Flame Emperor's Holy Body, as an ancient-level emperor's art, is definitely not just about the ancient words in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the change of the second clone that can automatically transform the breath.

There should be more uses, and you need to discover them slowly.

However, even if this holy body is not completely refined, it is still a rare blessing for Qin Cheng.

If he were to practice on his own, even if he did not encounter the danger of imbalance and continued to practice with all his heart, it would still take decades or even hundreds of years to reach the current state.

However, with the help of Fan Tianyu and Tang Yueyue, in just ten days, he had made the Dharma Body and Hegemon Body close to completion, and the fused Holy Body of Emperor Yan was also close to completion.

"Master Qin, how do you feel now?"
Chapter completed!