480 tricky maneuvers
Interesting.
A thought flashed, and the arm beca ethereal.
It was embedded into the clone.
In the Second World, the Daoist Avatar opened its eyes from seclusion.
Brought to life.
He gained insight and showed a bitter smile.
As expected, the body faces considerable limitations.
But now is not the ti to worry about this, there are other more important experints to conduct.
Then, Small Knife sat cross-legged again.
It was released.
On the main side, the vanished ethereal arm reappeared.
At this ti, Small Knife was a bit excited, the critical mont has arrived.
Hopefully, it won't let down.
Personal Space has never let down before.
Imdiately, Small Knife grabbed the severed arm.
In an instant, the severed arm disappeared.
Of course, it's placed into Personal Space.
As the severed arm vanished, Small Knife paused, then burst into laughter.
As expected, as expected.
At this ti, Small Knife's main body could no longer feel the existence of the arm, as if it had been obliterated.
Although aware that in Personal Space, one can still sense it through Personal Space, the body honestly tells itself the arm is gone.
What if it's gone?
Simple.
As an Unrivaled Martial Artist of the Sixth Realm who can achieve Blood Rebirth.
It's just missing an arm, the thought turned, at the site of the severed arm, rapid growth began, and a new arm grew out.
However, the energy consumption is indeed abundant.
Luckily, Small Knife stored massive amounts of Experience, instantly consuming.
The consud quantity is indeed substantial.
Otherwise, it would probably require devouring dozens of Spirit Stone Mountains to recover.
And this is just a single arm.
In Personal Space, Small Knife attempts.
Control over the arm is uninhibited, but recovery through the arm is impossible.
But this isn't important, it's worth another try.
Imdiately, the arm vanished from Personal Space, appearing back in reality.
Still controllable, haha, as expected.
The arm will not disappear.
Haha, although retrieving it is sowhat difficult.
Of course, because after the main body is complete, relying on the cheated arm cannot grow into a complete Small Knife.
Simultaneously, Small Knife also felt the surrounding space's vibration, akin to the rejection from the Little World.
But this is the real world.
Small Knife guesses it could be due to the extraction of the arm.
This status intensifies.
But then, the arm moved.
Seized the complete Small Knife, then directly absorbed it into Personal Space.
Good, absorbing into Personal Space.
And smoothly accomplished.
Previously unattainable, but now, Small Knife assus the arm is the fundantal of its main body.
With this fundantal as the coordinate, this body is absorbed into Personal Space.
Originally, even clones couldn't be absorbed within, sensing imnse fear.
Now it's gone?
Smoothly accomplished.
What's going on?
Yet unable to figure it out, Small Knife stopped pondering.
The body entered Personal Space, leaving only the arm outside.
Instantly, the world's rejection dissipated, proving Small Knife's guess true.
Now this arm?
It indeed works.
The site at the arm's stump began growing.
At this mont Small Knife realized, Blood Rebirth is achievable, but not without consumption.
For instance, at present, depending on the arm, growing other body parts requires a horrifying amount of energy consumption.
Of course, if not considering power, recovery is easier.
Like recovering a Fifth Realm body, the energy contained in the arm is sufficient.
It is estimated Blood Rebirth, without storing ample energy, relying on a drop of blood, can only restore to the First and Second Realms.
Of course, subsequently, there are no bottlenecks, ample energy will restore it to its initial state.
Now, Small Knife stored a massive amount of Experience, which is extrely abundant.
But as the body recovers, restoring a Sixth Realm body, this Experience proved far insufficient, only enough to reconstruct half the chest and head.
Then, Experience ran out.
Yet this is simple.
Another thought, copious Spirit Stones were thrown from Personal Space, filling the surroundings, nearly burying himself.
Opening the mouth to absorb, Spirit Stone Mountain shattered, dense Spiritual Qi roared in, supplenting.
Not enough, far from enough.
Small Knife began massively devouring Spirit Stones.
Wow.
The consumption is imnse.
It's been so many years.
Small Knife earned plenty of Spirit Stones.
And nurous Little Worlds.
Though these Little Worlds cannot presently provide Small Knife with benefits, most haven't reached the Limit of the Fifth Realm.
A few can provide so specialties.
Initially, Small Knife believed he wasn't short of money.
Materials like those at the Sixth Realm are hard to buy even with Spirit Stones.
However, now, Small Knife found himself broke once more.
Not even enough for complete recovery.
It seems being an Unrivaled Martial Artist of the Sixth Realm isn't easy.
Yet, Small Knife did entirely recover his body, only so parts hadn't reached the Sixth Realm.
This requires sufficient energy replenishnt.
However, this can also work.
With thoughts swirling, all Sixth Realm cells unleashed energy.
Other cells absorbed this energy, rapidly advancing, barely reaching the Sixth Realm.
Thus Small Knife once again beca an Unrivaled Martial Artist of the Sixth Realm, but just like that Martial God, every cell in the body emitted a hunger lant.
"Bear with it!" Small Knife smiled bitterly.
Didn't expect even I would have tis struggling to fill my stomach.
Self-proclaid wealthy Small Knife could only smile bitterly.
Of course, due to consuming so many Little Worlds as well.
And reluctant to waste the few Sixth Realm Spiritual Objects.
"Go hungry for a few days, no problem!" After all, the warehouse over at Little Knife Peak still holds plenty of stock, it should suffice.
Glanced at Personal Space, filled with treasures, hesitant to use them for a al.
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