Long Bufan stood up. The spirit felt that something strange had happened in his body. He immediately mobilized his spiritual consciousness to look inside. However, he was surprised to find that Dantian was not blown apart as expected. Instead, it became broader. The cave sea space that can accommodate Zhenyuan was two or three times larger than before, which was equivalent to the peak of the star realm.


    Break through before you know it?


    Long Bufan''s expression was a little confused, but immediately turned into ecstasy. Although this test took great risks, it was worth it


    "Come out!"


    The old shepherd standing under the altar looked slightly stunned and stared straight at the naked young figure on the altar. The test space was controlled by the tower spirit, so he couldn''t tell whether the man in front of him was a dragon extraordinary noumenon or a replica?


    The shepherd''s face is calm, but his eyes are a little complex. The real idea in his heart at the moment is more inclined to the boy on the altar, who is a replicator!


    There is no other reason. After the great disaster of heaven and earth more than 500 years ago, the old shepherd deeply understands that the hearts of non-Chinese people will be different, and the nature of non-Chinese people will be evil.


    To blame, we can only blame that the dragon is not a real human, but a different kind mixed with the blood of different demons!


    Thinking so in his heart, the old shepherd walked to the altar. He only took two steps under his feet, but his body shape was abrupt. He appeared on the altar and stood in front of the Dragon extraordinary body.


    With the arrival of the old shepherd, the ecstasy in longbufan''s heart gradually returned to calm. He looked up and silently looked at the thin old man.


    "Are you an ontology or a replicator?" asked the old shepherd, whose voice was hoarse.


    Long Bufan''s face showed the cold and rebellious smile of the replicator and asked, "which one do you think I am more?"


    Hearing the speech, old Mu''s eyes narrowed slightly and looked at long Bufan suspiciously. In the past, whenever a trial disciple was replaced by a replicator, it seemed to be this expression. However, the idea in his heart came to his mouth, but he swallowed it back. He said with a hoarse smile: "it doesn''t matter which one. I just hope your cooking is not lost."


    Long Bufan also didn''t say it clearly. He said with a light smile: "the shepherd can rest assured about this."


    The old shepherd waved his hand and said, "well, go to the outer hall first and wait for the award. I''ll be there later."


    "Yes, shepherd." long Bufan arched his hands and hugged his fist. Immediately, he turned indifferently and walked towards the exit.


    Until the unusual figure of the Dragon disappeared in the stone path at the exit, the old shepherd looked up at the void and asked respectfully, "Lord taling, is this son an ontology or a replicator?"


    Listening to his respectful tone, it is obvious that the status of the shepherd is a little lower than that of the Tallinn.


    It''s no wonder that the existence of the seven color Xuan tower is thousands of years older than the old shepherd. It was a tower spirit treasure refined by the Venerable Master in those years. It was originally used for cultivation and retreat. Later, when the Venerable Master ascended, he left the seven color Xuan tower in the Temple Pavilion for the disciples in the pavilion to try.


    Under the shepherd''s inquiry, the tower spirit''s thick voice sounded slowly in the altar: "copy people."


    The simple and clear three words made the shepherd''s eyes slightly stunned. He didn''t doubt and asked again, because taling didn''t have to deceive him when he wanted to.


    "It''s a pity that he is a peerless genius." he seemed to sigh with some regret. Immediately, a slight arc appeared at the corners of his mouth, and the chill in the depths of his eyes gradually dispersed. He muttered to himself: "but it''s good, so as not to waste my hands and feet..."


    The spirit of the pagoda hidden in the seven color Xuan pagoda naturally heard the old shepherd''s words clearly. It immediately appreciated that the trial disciple had foresight and felt some excitement for lying for the first time