"They're all born with their own unique gifts, that's for sure!"
cried out the infinity beast.
In a mere second, Austin's real body was surrounded by eighty-one avatars of himself, all of which
were at the level of a premium-grade divine god.
Although they were spitting images of Austin, they had different personalities, hobbies, auras, and even
their features were slightly different.
The real Austin sat motionless in the small world, with his legs crossed.
"Well, Austin, now that you have successfully created eighty-one avatars, you should send them off to
different space seas and cosmos to undergo trials.
But be on guard. The darkness race and the Time Chamber Sect are not going to give up their pursuit
of you anytime soon.
I advise your avatars to cultivate a secret skill to change their appearance and spiritual aura before
they leave.
Your avatars are already different from each other right now. If they were to cultivate some kind of
body-concealing secret skill and enter different space seas, I can't see it being easy for the darkness
race and the Time Chamber Sect to recognize them,"
Winston called out.
"I understand, master. I'll do as you say,"
Austin replied, nodding respectfully.
"You can rest assured, Winston. Austin's avatars are only premium-grade divine gods
while the real Austin is a level-ten governing god. The darkness race and the Time Chamber Sect
would not recognize these avatars anyway,"
the infinity beast said with a cheeky smile.
"That's true.
However, it never hurts to be discreet.
Austin, allow your avatars to cultivate a body-concealing secret skill before you send them out,"
Winston said after thinking it over for a moment.
"Yes, master,"
Austin nodded.
All eighty-one avatars chose a body-concealing secret skill and began cultivating.
Austin was now a level-ten governing god. He'd learned a lot of secret cultivation methods in his time,
including many brilliant body-concealing skills.
The time secret skill taught to him by the infinity beast was particularly brilliant.
A few months went by as they waited for the avatars to cultivate their secret skills.
Finally, it was time.
They had each mastered a body-concealing skill.
"Austin, it is time for your avatars to go out on their trials now,"
Winston said with satisfaction.
"Allow me to personally send them to different places and cosmos,"
suggested the infinity beast.
"Sir, I cannot ask that of you. It's too much trouble.
Let them go by themselves,"
Austin replied humbly.
"Your avatars are mere premium-grade divine gods. They will move far too slow through the Absolute
Space Sea, and coming across danger is fairly easy.
Let me escort them,"
insisted the infinity beast.
"All right then. Thank you, sir. I appreciate it very much,"
Austin relented gratefully.
The infinity beast was right.
With his avatars' strength, it was very dangerous for them to travel across the Absolute Space Sea by
themselves.
As for the real Austin, he had to remain behind and cultivate in seclusion. He had no time to protect
them.
"Well, let's get going!"
The infinity beast stepped into the small world, waved his hand, took Austin's eighty-one avatars and
strode away.
With them safely under his protection, he sneaked into the Absolute Space Sea.
He then traveled to different space seas, one after the other,
leaving Austin's avatars in different positions all across the Absolute Space Sea.
In the end, every one of the eighty-one avatars were sent to different worlds, each of them equally
strange, and they began to cultivate and travel through them.
Only after they had broken through to a level-ten governing god, would they return to their real body.
Austin's avatars had now begun to gain their own experiences and travel across different worlds,
forming their own, even more unique, identities.
They may have only been avatars, but they all had Austin's complete memory.
This was a huge advantage for them.
Austin's real body had cultivated a great deal and was now a level-ten governing god, having
accumulated a lot of experience, comprehension and insights in his life.
In particular, all the brilliant cultivation methods and secret techniques he had cultivated, together with
his deep understanding of all kinds of laws, had been inherited in their entirety.
These were precious things to be sure, and would prevent his avatars from taking too many detours
along their way.
Time passed and the avatars began growing rapidly in their worlds, constantly rising to fame and
increasing their power.
Each avatar had inspired numerous legends, enough to make one shudder at the mention of them.
Some avatars went through all manner of trials and tribulations to survive. Some had been humble at
the beginning and looked down upon by others, later growing strong and filling their adversaries with
regret. Some had appeared as peerless geniuses, and were recognized as potential members by the
senior leaders of some of the super forces. They had been trained with all the strength of their sects,
and had a smooth journey, shocking the worlds.
Hundreds of years passed.
By this time, many of Austin's avatars had become governing gods.
But there were ten levels of a governing god. In the few hundred years that had passed, most had only
broken through to the first level.
They were still ages away from reaching the level they needed to.
Austin's real body was still in the small world, in the depths of the valley, cultivating in peace.
In this way, he practiced two different kinds of cultivation methods at the same time. One was the
cultivation of the eighty-one avatars in different space seas, and the other was staying in a secret room
and cultivating in seclusion.
Both cultivation methods had their advantages and disadvantages.
While undergoing trials outside, his avatars could gain all kinds of experiences, insights and
accumulation.
Cultivating in seclusion, the real Austin could quietly comprehend, meditate and explore deeply within,
in a quiet environment.
While Austin cultivated in two ways,
another creature was also cultivating in an unknown, remote, desolate and dark space.
This place was sealed from every direction, isolated from the outside.
There was no way in or out.
And within sat a figure cross-legged, in a dark and silent environment, unmoving and focused.
This creature had been there a long time like a statue that had never moved.
Suddenly, his eyes opened and he murmured something under his breath,
"I sense that one of my avatars is searching for me.
It appears to be the one I left behind in a hurry.
It's been so many years. What's going on in the Absolute Space Sea, I wonder.
I suppose when my avatar returns to me, I'll know."
Two bright divine lights shot out from his sharp eyes as his last word faded in the darkness.
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