Xuanhuan: My Cultivation Clones Are All Too Arrogant

After Lin Xuan became a disciple of an immortal sect, his aptitude proved so poor that his body spontaneously split off cultivation clones.

Your martial arts cultivation clone tramples the sect leader's true disciple underfoot, boasting arrogantly, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. I'll beat you into your grave."

Your swordsmanship cultivation clone utterly crushes the Sword Saint's heir, swaggering, "Who in this world can withstand a single strike of my sword?"

Your alchemy cultivation clone storms into the alchemy hall and looks down on its elders, sneering, "Do you people even deserve to practice alchemy?"

Your formation cultivation clone breaks the sect's protective mountain formation, its arrogance beyond all reason: "I want the heavens to be unable to block my view ever again!"

The trouble is, all my cultivation clones are far too arrogant, and they keep provoking the sect's geniuses and powerful elders.

Lin Xuan can only sigh: If you don't behave, you'll expose me.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.