Fantasy: My Clones Constantly Cause Trouble, I Achieve Immortality Behind the Scenes

This is a story about relying on clones to cause trouble, seize resources, and seek immortality.

Clones suffer, they're either causing trouble or on their way to cause trouble.

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Chapter 189: Draining the Pond to Fish Out

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Fang Feiyu came to the mine.

Call all the supervisors in the mine.

"From today on, all 'Meat Fields' must forcefully activate the secret technique, no matter how many times, until they are exhausted."

"You tell them about the outside world."

"If they don't want to, just kill them. If I can quickly ripen two blood soul crystals, I can give them a chance to live."

He no longer cares about sustainability, and now it is time to exhaust all the resources.

After arranging matters at the mine, he had another important matter to do.

He returned to the sect again and found Leng Yuanzhou.

"Yuan Zhou, I'm sure you know the situation on the front line."

"Master, I have sealed off the gates in and out of the Demon Cave, and have arranged for all the sect disciples to go out and keep an eye on the situation in our region."

"Well, you did a great job. Now I need you to do another thing."

Fang Feiyu took out a set of formation plates.

This is the array disk for ultra-long-distance teleportation.

"Take this, bring a few Jindan peak cultivators, and chase Xue Lingyun. Follow her to the demon world to check out the situation and leave a way out for our Qiling Demon Sect."

Leng Yuanzhou knew exactly what Fang Feiyu meant.

This means the future of the sect is handed over to him.

"Master, you have been so kind to me, I..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. There's no time to lose. You should leave as soon as possible."

Fang Feiyu didn't have any feelings for the Qiling Demon Sect, but he really wanted to find a way out for the Demon Sect and leave behind a legacy.

Instead, he needs to understand the actual situation in the demon world.

This is related to the future direction of the main body.

If Leng Yuanzhou and the others can really survive because of this, they can be considered lucky.

Leng Yuanzhou took action immediately.

Every sect or force has its own "doomsday plan".

They will have a batch of seeds that escape before the disaster comes, and be used to continue the sect's inheritance in other places.

The Qiling Demon Sect also had some, and Leng Yuanzhou quickly gathered several demon cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core stage.

They are all relatively young and promising magic practitioners in the sect.

Although he was exploring the way, he didn't know whether the way would still be there when he returned to the sect after he had explored it.

We can only prepare for the worst.

Orders came out from the sect's main hall.

"All sect disciples should retreat back to the demon cave. There is no need to stay outside. Capture all the cultivators you see on the way back."

"All the foundation-building monks in the Seven Ridge Demon Cave will be transferred to that fourth-level mine and settled there."

"Name?"

"Just say that the demon cave wants to preserve the fire."

"Go and get me all those Nascent Souls in the Demon Cave. I have something to tell you."

Fang Feiyu is now determined to do the final harvest regardless of everything.

He couldn't wait until the righteous monks appeared at the gate of the demon cave before doing anything, because it would be too late by then.

Judging from the attack speed of the righteous monks, he should still have time to harvest another wave of enemies.

"My fellow Taoists, I think you all know something about the current situation."

"I know something." Zhu Kairong naturally became the leader of these Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators. He had a strong backer and was quite powerful.

He is now equivalent to the external mouthpiece of these Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators.

In this situation, everyone has the same interests.

No one wants to be conscripted.

"I think I have done my duty to all of you. During this period of time, all those recruited are cultivators from the Qiling Demon Sect."

"None of you Yuanying in the city have been called up to the battlefield."

When Zhu Kairong heard this, he also nodded.

Fang Feiyu was really nice and used his own Nascent Soul to fill it up. If he were in Fang Feiyu's position, he thought he would not be able to do it.

"Master Fang, Gao Yi, just tell us what you want us to do. As long as you don't want us to go to the front line, everything will be fine."

"Okay, in that case, I'll be frank. We need a large amount of spirit crystals right now, and we need your generosity."

Several people looked at each other.

If you have to pay, then this matter will be difficult.

Fang Feiyu naturally saw their dilemma.

I thought, it’s such a damn time now, either I lose my money or my life.

If you don't want to give up your wealth and you don't want to lose your life, there is no such good thing.

With a flip of his hand, a conscription order appeared.

This order came from Jiuyou, and the aura it emanated was even more powerful than the golden order of the Corpse Nightmare Demon Lord.

The demon cultivators in the hall were all sitting upright.

Zhu Kairong knew that Fang Feiyu was using the conscription order to suppress them.

"Well, I wonder how many spirit crystals you want, I think we can still gather some together."

Several demon cultivators who had come to their senses nodded in agreement.

There is no other way. No matter where you go now, you will be recruited by the sect. Only Fang Feiyu does not follow the ordinary path.

"Master Fang, I am a humble person, but I am willing to offer most of my family property to support the cultivators on the front line of the Seven Ridges Demon Cultivation ...

Lingjing is a bastard. If you lose it, you can just earn more. As long as they are still here and their cultivation is still there, there is no need to worry about not being able to make a comeback.

What kind of place is a battlefield? The death of a Nascent Soul would probably only cause a small ripple there.

How many monks could survive unscathed in such an environment?

At least they can't do it, not to mention that they have been to the battlefield between good and evil before. Even in such relatively peaceful circumstances, it is not uncommon for Yuanying to be killed.

What's more, this is a battlefield.

Fang Feiyu stared at them and said, "Young monks make choices. I want them all."

This sentence confused several people.

Although he was prepared for heavy bleeding, he never expected that Fang Feiyu would cut the aorta with one knife.

There is no room for bargaining.

After working so hard for so many years, is it okay to hand over all the spirit crystals to him?

"Isn't this a bit excessive, fellow Daoist?"

Zhu Kairong also looked surprised.

"It's not too much to go to the front line battlefield. Who here wants to go?"

After saying that, he took the golden order and came in front of Zhu Kairong.

"Fellow Daoist, take the token. This is for recruiting people to the battlefield of good and evil. How about you go?"

After saying that, he turned to the other Nascent Soul.

"What about you? The golden order is for you, how about you go?"

Fang Feiyu looked at them coldly.

"My fellow Taoists, who among you wants to go?"

There was silence in the hall.

Fang Feiyu's face no longer had the mocking expression from before, but became extremely cold.

"I don't want to go, and I don't want to pay for my life with spirit crystals. There is no such good thing in the world. Can you take me with you in the future?"

"Have I given you too much freedom?"

Several people were a little upset after hearing what they said. Yes, they really didn't want to go, but they also didn't want to take the money.

But there's no need to be so disrespectful.

Several of them turned their eyes to Zhu Kairong.

"Fellow Daoist, for the sake of the Xueyu Chamber of Commerce..."

Swish~ Fang Feiyu threw the golden order onto Zhu Kairong's face.

Zhu Kairong was hit suddenly, but he didn't dare to take the golden order and put it in his hand. Instead, he felt like a cat stepped on its tail.

The golden order fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"I look at you."

"I don't want to waste my time on you. Within one day, you must hand over the spirit crystals or receive the conscription order."

"Don't try to fool me. I know how much you have earned over the years. You can pay me as much as you want, and even if you pay me less, you will still be treated the same."

"I'll say it again, I'm not discussing this with you, I'm notifying you, understand?"

The hall was extremely quiet.

These demon cultivators did not dare to speak loudly. It seemed that Sect Master Fang was also being forced into a corner.

But what do we need so many spirit crystals for?

Are you going to run away?