Chapter 1289 - clone formation

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1289 clone formation

Fang Chen’s head was in extreme pain, and he was unable to say a word.

He hastily examined his mind. Half of his origin soul had been separated, while the other half couldn’t withstand the corrosion at all.

“Boss, one month after you fainted, your blood essence suddenly disappeared into thin air.” The little mouse said.

The blood essence had disappeared, had he failed to cultivate the split body technique?

If he really failed, then the price he would have to pay would be too great.

In addition, nurturing the Primordial Spirit also required a long period of time.

In that moment, Fang Chen discovered that the golden heart was helping him recuperate his blood essence.

Fang Chen stared at the blood essence and screamed excitedly.

Crash …

A figure that looked exactly the same as Fang Chen appeared out of thin air.

However, this person’s aura was a bit weaker.

“Hahaha …”

In the cave, Fang Chen was ecstatic.

After persevering for half a year, the split body technique was a success.

However, his boss had done it.

“My Boss is the most powerful.” The little mouse secretly thought.

With a thought, his clone disappeared.

After checking the clone, he kept it inside his body.

In addition, both the clone and the original body could cultivate at the same time.

None of these four points was missing.

Fortunately, he had succeeded.

“I haven’t completely nurtured him for the time being, so my strength is unknown. But after he’s nurtured, he’ll probably be on par with my original body.” Fang Chen pondered for a moment and said.

Fang Chen shook his head.

“The blood poison is only in my original soul. There’s no blood poison in the avatar’s origin soul.”

In the air above the cave, there were a few figures.

Ling Feng nodded, he looked at the Spirit Race disciples behind him and sighed.

“When we entered, there were over thirty people. Now, there are only a dozen of us left. Purgatory is too cruel.” Ling Feng said slightly.

“Yeah, I always thought that the younger generation of our three great God Tribes had a natural advantage, being invincible in the same realm. However, during this purgatory trip, I finally understood that the universe is big and full of wonders. There are countless geniuses in the younger generation that are stronger than us three God Clans. ” Ling Yue nodded.

“Moreover, there are many geniuses with all sorts of methods that are hard to guard against.” Another person said.

The three god race stood at the pinnacle of the universe.

This purgatory trip had given them a deep understanding of each other.

“We are all human beings. It is only right for us to act.” Fang Chen nodded.

“Brother Fang, what are you doing down here?” Ling Yue asked.

“Cultivate.”

Hearing this, Ling Yue nodded and said, “Brother Fang, we are preparing to return to the Spirit Race. I hope to see you again in the future. “

“I will.” Fang Chen said.

Ling Feng and the others bid farewell to Fang Chen and turned to leave.