My Clones Built Up My Sect

Lin Mo transmigrated to the cultivation world ten years ago and drew the pure trash Five-Element Spirit Root from the start. After ten years of cultivation, he had only reached the third level of Qi Refining. Then someone stole his cave dwelling and dumped him in a ruined temple to die.

At the brink of despair, he awakened the Rise of Ten Thousand Sects System, unlocking eight permanent clones with single Heavenly Spirit Roots from the start!

While others spend three years in seclusion to break through one minor realm, he sleeps and all eight clones break through at once, making his cultivation soar automatically!

While others fight tooth and nail for Qi-Gathering Pills, the clone in the alchemy hall makes them like candy. While others beg for a Mountain-Protection Formation, the clone in the formation hall sets one up in half an hour. While others risk their lives to earn spirit stones, the clone in the talisman hall draws talismans and makes a hundred thousand a day!

His eight clones work around the clock, handling alchemy, crafting, formations, taking disciples, and fighting. Lin Mo only needs to sit back and manage things from behind the scenes, letting his cultivation rise while he puts his feet up.

The whole world thinks Lin Mo is a hidden Void Refining expert who can destroy sects and slaughter cities with a wave of his hand. Even the Central Province’s Deity Transformation ancestors tremble at the mention of him.

Until an Nascent Soul elder from the Xuantian Sect shows up to provoke him. Lin Mo says calmly, “They’re all me.”

Eight golden beams merge into one, and the might of peak Nascent Soul sweeps across the world!

A thousand miles away, Xuanyangzi is so terrified that he spits blood. “I actually thought he was at the Void Refining stage? Wait! Eight Nascent Soul clones! This is even more terrifying than the Void Refining stage!”

The next day, this Deity Transformation ancestor, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, seals away ninety percent of his cultivation, walks all the way up Qingyun Mountain, and kneels at the sect gate to kowtow and beg forgiveness.

Lin Mo munches on a spirit peach, looking puzzled. “You’re a Deity Transformation cultivator. Do you really have to be this scared? I wasn’t even planning to do anything.”