Luo Wushuang's clone has split apart.

Everything was easy and smooth, it took less than a cup of tea, and the whole process was painless.

This surprised Luo Wushuang.

The clone has no independent consciousness, everything is controlled by the original body.

Luo Wushuang only needs to separate part of his mind to control the clone.

The immortal clone has extremely heaven-defying abilities.

The clones split by other clone techniques will be destroyed together when the original body dies.

But Luo Wushuang's immortal clone technique is different.

If his true self dies accidentally, not only will his clone not be destroyed, but he will also be able to resurrect his true self.

In a sense, Luo Wushuang is now immortal.

It is a pity that this Immortal Clone Art can only be practiced by those with the Chaos Void Sword Body. Others cannot practice it at all. Even Ye Chen, who has the Void Physique, cannot practice it.

Looking at the guy in front of him who looked exactly like him, Luo Wushuang was very satisfied.

In the future, my cultivation speed will definitely be faster.

"System, sign in at the Demon Cemetery."

"Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and receiving the reward: a bottle of 100,000-year-old spiritual liquid."

The sound of the system came.

Hearing this voice, Luo Wushuang's expression did not change much. This was not the first time that he had obtained a hundred thousand years of spiritual liquid.

Luo Wu held a milky-white mutton-fat jade porcelain vase in both hands, which contained a hundred thousand-year spiritual fluid.

A drop of hundred-thousand-year-old spiritual liquid would make people rush for it, let alone a whole bottle.

I saw Luo Wushuang handing the porcelain bottle to the clone, intending to verify it to see if the clone's breakthrough would be followed by the original breakthrough, and to see if the clone's cultivation could really be shared with the original.

Under Luo Wushuang's control, the clone opened the cork and drank a sip of spiritual liquid.

As soon as the spiritual liquid enters the body, extremely pure spiritual power spreads throughout the body.

In an instant, Luo Wushuang's body was filled with wisps of white light, and his aura was strong.

"Huh? Is this about to break through?"

Luo Wushuang was very surprised.

After the clone drank a sip of the 100,000-year-old spiritual liquid, there were immediate signs of a breakthrough.

The clone, like the original, is now at the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm.

If you want to continue to break through, you must survive the God-Transformation Thunder Tribulation.

No matter whether they are humans or various beasts, they will face this disaster in the realm of transformation into gods.

The God-Transformation Thunder Tribulation is extremely terrifying. Of a hundred people, only one or two may be able to successfully survive it.

Becoming a god is never as easy as imagined. Every god has gone through various calamities and faced numerous difficulties and dangers.

Luo Wushuang's mood was also a little solemn, and he appeared in Heifeng Mountain with his clone in a thought.

After confirming that there was no one around Black Wind Mountain, Luo Wushuang decided to survive the tribulation here.

Although he has not survived the tribulation, he has seen Dapeng survive the tribulation. The rolling thunder seems to be able to destroy everything. If he survives the tribulation in the sword pavilion, the thunder will definitely destroy the sword pavilion.

Devour

Not long after Luo Wushuang appeared in Black Wind Mountain, thick thunderclouds accumulated in the sky above his head!

Dark clouds rolled over the city, and in the blink of an eye, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, and a depressing atmosphere enveloped the world!

Whoosh!——

The wind howled, and the billowing wind echoed in the space like a ghost crying and a wolf howling!

The electric light flashes, making the sky flicker between light and dark!

Above Black Wind Mountain, a huge vortex stretched across the sky, rotating at high speed, and there were bursts of loud noises!

These visions enveloped the entire Qingzhou, and everyone involuntarily looked towards the top of Black Wind Mountain.

"Then, what is that?"

"Could it be that some treasure has been born?"

"Is it possible that some strong person is about to break through?"

…

They looked at each other with great excitement.

There were also many brave ones who flew towards Black Wind Mountain, but they were unable to move forward thousands of miles away from Black Wind Mountain.

If you continue to move forward, you will feel the breath of terror sweeping over you, as if if you take another step forward, you may be buried here.

Everyone was looking at the sky above Black Wind Mountain from thousands of miles away.

They could only see two figures on Black Wind Mountain, but they could not tell who they were.

Luo Wushuang was wearing a Tianyin cloak, while his clone was wearing a Shenyin cloak. Those present could not see the faces of Luo Wushuang and the clone.

Black Wind Mountain, on top of the mountain.

Luo Wushuang and his clone stood on two hills respectively.

Black Wind Mountain had long been split in half by Luo Wushuang's sword.

Luo Wushuang felt very solemn. This was his first time to overcome the tribulation, and he didn't know whether he could succeed.

However, after thinking about the ability of the Immortal Clone Art, Luo Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

He has a clone, so it doesn't matter even if he is struck to death by lightning, the clone will quickly resurrect him and allow him to recover.

"Come on! Thunder Tribulation!" Luo Wushuang stared at the sky.


Chapter completed!