"One Qi Becomes Three Pristine Ones..."
He sat cross-legged, meditating quietly, comprehending quietly.
"It seems like a Cloning Technique, but entirely different. What is cloned remains the true self, yet naturally possesses a remarkably high Position..."
Zhang Fusheng meticulously studied this Great Divine Technique, which indeed resembled a Clone Technique, yet could only divide into three clones,
but if it were truly just this, it wouldn't be a Great Divine Technique, let alone called One Qi Becomes Three Pristine Ones.
"One Qi Becomes Three Pristine Ones, where the bodies transformed must be intertwined with the heavens and earth..."
The more Zhang Fusheng comprehended, the more astonished he became.
This was no ordinary cloning.
It was the transformation of a being already born to bear a Great Celestial Position!
Silent cultivation, silent cultivation.
Unknown how much time had passed.
