Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon-Chapter 405 - 201: The Mental Edge of the Clone_2

Thirty-one seconds later, only Long Dangdang and Ling Menglu were left standing. What gradually intensified the gaze of Zisang Liuying, Tang Leiguang, Chu Yu, and Cai Caijuan was the fact that both individuals were still steady.

It was acceptable to them that Ling Menglu could endure for longer. However, why could Long Dangdang persist for such an extended period without a single tremor? He wasn’t even at the 6th Rank! And he was dual-cultivating as a Knight and a Mage. How did he manage it?

Actually, until now, they all had an unusual sensation concerning Long Dangdang’s power—as if they had never seen his true limit.

The aura on Long Dangdang’s body had returned to the luminous attribute after passing through the earth attribute.

Yet, at this moment, Long Dangdang’s inner self was filled with astonishment towards himself.

Yes, he had succeeded.

After discovering his uniqueness, he had made an attempt. What he did was switch, switch the control between his main body and his clone. The first one he released was the fire attribute clone, letting it occupy the main body. As expected, the second and first layers of his mental spirit ocean within, switched. The first layer that was under high pressure got relief while the second layer began to bear the pressure. Three seconds later, he switched again.

After completing one cycle, Long Dangdang was now completely certain that he didn’t possess any bloodline ability; it felt more like five of him stacked together. His mind was singular, but he seemed to genuinely possess five bodies. Each of these bodies even had their own mental spirit ocean. Under the current circumstances, cycling through the pressure, he could naturally endure longer.

The shock within made him gain a deeper understanding of his original clone. What kind of special ability was this? Even his younger brother didn’t seem to have such a unique clone as him.

He was feeling a little uneasy at the moment, but at the same time, he realized that his initial usage of the clone seemed incorrect. Moreover, he understood the significance of the Illusionary Heart Diversion Technique for himself. At present, his Illusionary Heart Diversion Technique could only divide his attention thrice, and that too was quite strenuous. But if his Illusionary Heart Diversion Technique could genuinely divide his mind into five parts, would it be equivalent to having five of him?

He cannot share outer spiritual power, but he can share the inner spiritual power. Although the clone will split the inner spiritual power, the output in a fight suits an explosion better. However, after splitting his mind five ways, not only would cultivation greatly benefit from absorbing elements each is apt in, but they could also synergize better in combat.

I must urgently cultivate the Illusionary Heart Diversion Technique.

While Long Dangdang considered and continuously switched between his main body and his clone, thirty-five seconds had already passed.

Ling Menglu’s body had already begun to tremble slightly. After the last attempt, she noticeably felt her mental strength become more robust. But even so, the Evil Eye Tyrant’s suppression was too strong. It intensified with the flow of time, producing a more definite oppressive force.

Thirty-eight seconds, forty seconds!

Ling Menglu’s body began to tremble more violently, about to give in. The last time, she had endured for forty seconds.

Forty-one seconds, forty-two seconds...

Finally, when the forty-third second arrived, the Lunatic Instructor swept her body away—she had reached her limit.

Ling Menglu forcibly opened her eyes, resiliently resisting her searing headache. She was trying to express to Long Dangdang—who surely was waiting for her—that she was fine by staring with open eyes.

But in the next moment, she found herself staring blankly. Because she realized she was moving away from a figure. Yes, she was moving away from that figure—who was still standing stably, without any change in his body posture.

He’s actually still hanging on?

He...

He didn’t have the ability to ponder much, as the next moment, his head was already throbbing with pain. But the surprise in Ling Menglu’s heart didn’t decrease, rather it increased. How... How was he pulling this off?

Zisang Liuying’s expression wasn’t grave anymore, it was rather blank now. He... He has outlasted Menglu? How is this possible? Could switching one’s perception of the elements augment one’s mental endurance? But, didn’t Menglu last the longest in the first round; wasn’t he the one to reach forty seconds?

Forty-three, forty-five, fifty!

Zisang Liuying’s team members had transitioned from shock to numbness. Fifty seconds, it was already fifty seconds.

Not only that, even the Lunatic Instructor had sobered up in this moment. He even started to doubt himself, was he sensing this wrong? Why was it that in his perception, Long Dangdang’s mental spirit ocean was still stable, although it was fluctuating non-stop, the fluctuations were very regular. Amidst these regular fluctuations, he was still enduring the pressure of the Evil Eye Tyrant which was still continuously increasing.

Long Dangdang’s feeling at this moment was rather peculiar, if the mental suppression from the Evil Eye Tyrant were like a heavy hammer, relentlessly oppressing and battering his spiritual power, then, when he alternately releases the margin of his clones’ spiritual power, it actually feels like a rotation of hammering. The margins were different, but the total spiritual power was unified. Therefore, under such strain, he could clearly feel his own spiritual power increasing at a startling rate. In comparison to the normal pace of cultivation, he was at a pace that was exponentially faster.

Could this actually work? Even more importantly, his spiritual power was becoming more resilient under such alternate battering.

Of course, it’s not that a body that endures for thirty seconds, together with four clones could endure a hundred and fifty seconds. Because the oppressive force of the Evil Eye Tyrant was gradually intensifying and when one mental margin was under oppression, the others would also be somewhat influenced.

But even so, it has been... fifty-five seconds...

Long Dangdang’s body finally began to tremble, and the trembling became extremely intense at the onset. Because, the unbearable feeling was brought on simultaneously by his body and four clones.

Fifty-seven seconds!

The Lunatic Instructor finally made a move, sweeping back the young man who was on the brink of success, to the unconscious and in pain Ling Menglu’s side.

At this instant, all of Zisang Liuying’s team unconsciously turned their gaze towards her, their eyes filled with shock, and even confusion. Because they couldn’t understand at all why that guy who was not even at the 6th Rank, could accomplish this.

Zisang Liuying blankly stared in Long Dangdang’s direction, at him lying beside Ling Menglu, her heart filled with mixed emotions for a moment.

Two hours later, Zisang Liuying’s team began their second attempt after adjusting themselves.

At forty-three seconds, Zisang Liuying was directly brought back as she fainted; blood seeping from the corners of her eyes, nostrils and ears. Her mental spirit ocean had almost shattered. She too had tried switching elements, but it was of no use...

Long Dangdang, however, was the first one among his companions to recover this time. He still had a headache, and he could clearly feel that this time, the cracks had appeared on the membrane of all his mental margins. The surface of each mental margin membrane was covered with fine, dense cracks. However, compared to last time, these weren’t as deep. The healing process had become much easier.

Could this actually be possible? Long Dangdang felt his rapidly recovering spiritual power; to him, the headache was nothing. It seemed that he had found a path that truly belonged to him.