I Dominate the Fairy World with My Clones

Name: I Dominate the Fairy World with My Clones
Author: Writerughxnb

by Writerughxnb

ongoing Xianxia Cultivation World Male Lead

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41Kwords9chapters

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Ch. 9 — Jedi Counterattack

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About This Novel

In order to save a little girl, Lin Chen was hit by a truck from "Universal Logistics" and his soul traveled through the world of immortality. The path to immortality is cut off? Resources taken away? Life is like a piece of grass? Just when he was desperate, Goldfinger finally awakened: [One Realm, One Avatar]. Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying... Every time you break through a major realm, you can condense a permanent clone with independent talents! The avatar and the main body's thoughts are shared, and the cultivation and insights are superimposed without loss! As a result, the entire immortal world was "rolled" to pieces by him alone: When someone else breaks his head for a foundation-building pill - his alchemy clone is already the alchemy master enshrined in Yaowang Valley, and the foundation-building pill is like a jelly bean. When the genius of the Immortal Sect was fighting for a spot in the secret realm - his sword clone was a once-in-a-hundred-year swordsman from the Shushan Sword Sect; his demon clone was the new holy son of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave; his monster clone was the holy prince who had returned to the ancestors of the Tianfeng Demon Court... The quota? I want them all. When the Immortal Emperor caused a catastrophe in his fight for the Chaos Treasure - his seven clones were the Immortal General, the Demonic Abyss Monarch, the Bloodline of the Demon Emperor, the Buddhist Saint Monk, the Netherworld Ghost Lord, the Confucian Sub-Sage, and the Giant of Rogue Cultivators. They "bloody battle" with each other, "seize the treasure", and "die together"... In the end, the treasure "just happened" to fall into the arms of the ordinary Lin Chen who was watching a show on the roadside. Many years later, Lin Chen was sitting in the heavens, with the laurel crown of the Immortal Emperor, the skull of the Demon Lord, and the wings of the Demon Emperor at his feet. Facing the tremors and fears in the world, he helplessly spread his hands: "I really don't want to involve you to death." "It's you... Too slow."