The Person Who Died Was the Clone. Brother, Why Are You Crying?

[If you don't use the sword, you will scold me when you see it. You are all brothers. You will not be stubborn and will not hold back. How can you be called a protagonist if you fail?] Spread across the world and find a way to make friends. At the beginning, he travels through the world of immortality to a seriously injured casual cultivator. He has the opportunity to experience life through the mirror world projected by the divine pot. Completing the mirror path can not only perfect the path, but also provide additional rewards. In the mirror world I became a refugee in the doomsday, hiding in the garage with my buddy who had just killed "The Holy Mother". The two of us were wary of each other and eventually became brothers. "I will definitely eat you after you die, starting from your butt." … I became a down-and-out scholar, got acquainted with a martial artist, started fighting for a piece of corn, and finally divided the world equally. "Who says warriors can't govern a country? My brother is so awesome!" … I became a miner in Demon King City and mined for decades. That guy stared at me for decades, and I also stared at him for decades. "Damn it, don't I just want to steal some mines!" … I thought it would be difficult to see each other again in the future, but I was cautious and distressed again, but the voices of those guys came to my ears. "I cried the same way at the beginning, and now it's your turn to drop the little pearl~" "Fuck, why the hell are you here?" [I have practiced immortality in my dream, so I wrote a few words blindly]