Chapter 950: Real and Fake Qin Changqing

Qin Changqing's heart tightened.

It really had disappeared!

And it had directly severed all connection between the Flying Sword and himself!

Although this Flying Sword wasn't his life-bound Flying Sword, it had been fully refined. Even if it ended up in other realms or was sealed, there would still be a subtle connection. But now, it was completely cut off, as if someone had refined it anew!

Qin Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly. The moment the Flying Sword disappeared, he felt a strange force distorting the surrounding space-time, subsequently swallowing the Flying Sword whole.

Yes, it was space-time, not just space!

It was as if in that instant, this force forcibly rewound the space-time of the Flying Sword to its state before refinement, turning it into an ownerless object, which allowed it to be swallowed so easily.

"That old fellow the Heavenly Emperor really isn't being honest. It seems the Queen Mother is indeed here!"

Qin Changqing's eyes flashed with excitement as he extended his right hand.

At the same time, above the Heavenly Court, the Kunlun Mirror embedded in the gatehouse of the Lingxiao Palace suddenly flew into the air, turning into a stream of light and speeding towards the Jade Lake. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, it plunged directly into the water and was caught by Qin Changqing.

"The Queen Mother holds the final fragment of the Kunlun Mirror, but the main body is still in my hands. To untie the knot, one must find the person who tied it!"

Qin Changqing flipped the mirror and shone it towards the Formation below.

Swish!

A misty beam of light instantly shot out from the Kunlun Mirror, piercing through the Formation and radiating in all directions.

Upon contact with the beam of light, the Formation below suddenly rippled like water, parting to reveal a path.

Qin Changqing also immediately discovered that the Kunlun Mirror had established a connection with this Formation, or rather, it was assimilating it.

Qin Changqing did not hesitate and immediately dove into the parted path. The massive net behind him instantly sealed shut again.

Above the Jade Lake.

Two figures suddenly appeared; they were Bodhi and Nuwa.

"Where is Your Majesty?"

Bodhi Celestial Venerable asked in a deep voice.

Someone pointed down and replied, "Your Majesty is at the bottom of the Jade Lake!"

Golden light flickered in Bodhi Celestial Venerable's eyes as he scanned the area below. His pupils contracted slightly as he said angrily, "The area below is sealed by the power of space-time. How could you let Your Majesty take such a risk!"

Yang Jian spoke up, "It was Your Majesty who insisted on going down to investigate. We couldn't stop him. Your Majesty seemed very confident about it, so he should be fine!"

"Should be?"

Bodhi Celestial Venerable snorted coldly. "The Heavenly Dao of space-time is unpredictable. Even I wouldn't dare step into it lightly; one could easily get lost. If anything happens to Your Majesty, can you take responsibility?"

Nuwa stared at the bottom of the Jade Lake and said slowly, "No need to worry. Your Majesty is not a reckless person. He must have discovered something. This power of space-time is likely where the final fragment of the Kunlun Mirror is located. If that's the case, the Queen Mother is likely here!"

Bodhi was startled, then stroked his beard and nodded. "In that case, you're likely right. But to be safe, let's go down and take a look!"

The two immediately dove into the depths of the Jade Lake. Seeing the massive net woven from the power of space-time, they hesitated only slightly before plunging in.

Meanwhile, inside the Formation.

This was a vast white world, with white mist floating around. Visibility was extremely low, and even Divine Thought was compressed to a range of less than a hundred meters outside the body.

Qin Changqing held the Kunlun Mirror and shone it in all directions. The mirror shot out beams of light once more, but he found that they couldn't disperse the surrounding white mist. Clearly, this white mist was not created by the Kunlun Mirror's own Divine Ability.

Just as he was about to move, the mist to his right suddenly surged, and a figure slowly walked out from it.

Seeing this figure, Qin Changqing was momentarily stunned.

He saw that this person was also dressed in white, looked exceptionally elegant, and held a Bronze Immortal Mirror. He was also frowning as he looked at Qin Changqing.

"What monster dares to take on my appearance!"

Before Qin Changqing could speak, the other party shouted first.

Qin Changqing: "…"

You dare steal my lines!

The other party's temperament, expression, and even mannerisms were exactly the same as his own, even giving Qin Changqing the illusion that this was his own Clone.

But Qin Changqing knew exactly where his Clones were and what they were doing, so how could he be fooled?

"A mere transformation technique, yet you dare to show it off before me!"

Qin Changqing sneered, and a streak of green light suddenly shot from his mouth, rapidly flying towards the opponent to kill them.

It was his life-bound Flying Sword—Qingtian!

After many years of nurturing, Qingtian had not only consumed a large amount of Heaven And Earth Treasures but was also absorbing Qin Changqing's lifespan every moment. It had long since transformed into something extremely powerful. In terms of quality alone, it was definitely no less than an Innate Divine Artifact!

However, something happened that left Qin Changqing utterly bewildered.

The other party also opened his mouth and spat out a streak of green light, which quickly collided with his Qingtian Immortal Sword.

Clang—

Incredible Divine Power surged in all directions with a buzzing sound, and even the surrounding white mist was stirred and shaken.

The two Flying Swords quickly flew back!

In this exchange, the two sides were evenly matched!

"Qingtian? How is that possible!"

Qin Changqing watched the Flying Sword return to the other's hand, his pupils shrinking.

The Flying Sword in the other's hand was exactly the same as his Qingtian, even its power was no different!

"Who exactly are you!"

Qin Changqing's expression darkened.

"Where did your Qingtian come from? Why is it exactly like mine?"

The other party also shouted.

"Playing tricks! Watch me tear off your skin!"

The fact that the other party could reach such a level meant they had clearly achieved the Peak of transformation techniques, and their cultivation level was on par with his own!

But what Qin Changqing didn't understand was why the other party insisted on taking his form!

This person cannot be allowed to live!

Regardless, killing intent boiled in Qin Changqing's heart. He quickly transformed into a rainbow of light and shot out. Various divine lights gathered around him, condensing into a sky-piercing divine sword in mid-air, which he slashed down fiercely!

"Kill!"

The other party was not to be outdone, also condensing a giant sword and meeting the attack head-on.

The surrounding winds and clouds surged, divine light swirled, and the two silhouettes repeatedly converged and separated in a fierce battle. If such a commotion had occurred in the outside world, it would have likely caused the heavens and earth to collapse!

After a long while, the two figures separated again.

Qin Changqing's eyes were filled with disbelief as he stared at the other party, his heart filled with shock.

What exactly was the other party's origin?

He had originally thought the other party had merely transformed into his appearance, but after the fight, he discovered that this person's looks, temperament, and even various Divine Abilities and methods were identical to his own, as if they were a second version of himself!

How was this possible!

What on earth was going on?

Since stepping into the cultivation world, this was the first time Qin Changqing had encountered something he couldn't understand.

With such an eerie opponent whose methods and Divine Abilities were exactly the same as his own, he simply couldn't break through their moves!