What the Heck? My Clone Attained the Emperor’s Dao, and I Became a Knockoff

[Immortality + ensemble cast + invincibility] + [Great Emperor + overwhelming presence + ruthless decisiveness + no self-righteous saint]

[No female lead for now. The protagonist creates his own invincible cultivation art and embarks on the path to immortality, watching the universe rise and fall and gazing with a smile upon the river of time, past and present. The story focuses on the protagonist, his clones, and the Great Emperors and Supremes of every era. If that’s not your thing, don’t read.]

Good news: Ye Junlin has attained the Great Emperor’s Dao!

Bad news: It was his clone who became the Great Emperor! I, the true self, have instead become a clone who believes he is the true self.

A hero grows old.

His clone, Ye Junlin, severed his Dao foundation and became a Supreme, all to slaughter his enemies!

But the true self discovered that after the “clone” severed his Dao foundation, some unknown, vast source of life kept him alive!

In other words, his clone Ye Junlin could undergo ultimate sublimation without any limits, forming a perfect closed loop!

Wait, is this right? Fine, the true self becoming a clone is one thing! But now you’re making him immortal and indestructible?

A hundred deaths with no rebirth, then an Immortal Ascension tribulation; forever lost in darkness, transformed into a butterfly;

A hundred refinements of gods and demons, immortals appearing in succession; the myriad worlds and heavens sigh in sorrow.

A resplendent age, all races vying to cross over; time is a blade that cuts down every prodigy!

Only Ye Junlin sits and watches from the end of the river of time.

Flowers bloom, flowers fall, flowers wither; all under heaven sing his name.

The Eternal Saint Clan was dumbfounded. “You said he’s a Supreme? Our clan had three Great Emperors attain the Dao one after another, and he slapped them all to death. Millions of years have passed, so why isn’t he dead yet? What does he take us for?”

Many years later.

The gates of the Celestial Vault opened, and the rules and order of the Immortal Dao swept forth, fixing on Ye Junlin. “A mere quasi-emperor dares obstruct the Celestial Vault’s grand plan for eternal immortality? Huh? Holy crap, wait… Let me get our founding ancestor to deal with you!”

“No need to trouble yourself. Just point me in the right direction…”