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 579: Has Ping An become possessed by a demon?

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Venerable Duan Yan couldn't believe his ears. A righteous Venerable was looking for another righteous Venerable to forge the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which was extremely poisonous among the evil cultivators!

Yes, although the people of Jinghu are somewhat eccentric and reckless in doing things, they generally still have some rules. Even if it was said that Venerable Ping'an had a drastic change in temperament and suddenly became violent and lit someone's soul lamp, he could understand it a little.

The person was still there, and you jumped. You deserved it for lighting the lamp. Put yourself in his shoes. If he had done something even more excessive, he might have directly refined you into floor tiles and placed them at the gate of Xunfeng Xianzong for everyone to step on. How could he let you die so easily?

This is just a way to vent my dissatisfaction.

These venerable ones are not surprised at all.

But you are going straight to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, isn't that a bit too much? No more acting? Are you actually a demon cultivator?

Venerable Duan Yan patted the armrest of the chair, and a trace of magic power was transmitted into it, and then he spoke again, "Venerable Ping An, are you talking about the evil treasure of the magic sect, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"

The devil's way must be an evil thing. Now you know what the Ten Thousand Souls Banner looks like in the eyes of the righteous monks.

Which decent person would make that stuff?

Few magic practitioners refine and use it!

First of all, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner will make you fall into blind killing. You need a large number of living souls to sacrifice and open the banner, and then you can slaughter the monks to absorb their souls.

Wantonly slaughtering mortals is already a taboo, and if you blatantly kill cultivators and absorb their souls, you are even more of a public enemy.

Moreover, in history, all the demon cultivators who used the Ten Thousand Souls Banner had a similar end, that is, they could not stop killing in pursuit of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner's power, and in the end, they could not control the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and were attacked by backlash, resulting in the banner being destroyed and the cultivator dying.

As far as he knew, the last demon cultivator who used the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was in the early ten thousand years ago.

"Yes, it is the Ten Thousand Souls Banner that you understand, but I have some requirements, fellow Taoist, you have to help me modify it!"

Venerable Duan Yan took a deep breath. What's wrong with your tone of mind? And how come you said you wanted to transform the Ten Thousand Souls Banner so naturally and so naturally?

"Fellow Daoist Ping An, I know that some things have happened recently and you feel a little uncomfortable. You also know that the ten thousand year period is coming soon, and you want to give it a try."

"However, I still have to advise you not to go down the wrong path. Even if you and I don't have any chance in ten thousand years, it is better than taking a wrong step and ending up dead. There is no need, there is really no need!"

Venerable Duan Yan thought that there must be something wrong with Jinghu Lake, which caused Venerable Ping'an's plan to fail completely, so he decided to take the risk and seek a higher position!

These people, having reached this peak, are used to being invincible, so when they suddenly suffer a blow, it is difficult for them to accept it even at this level. It’s not that they can’t accept the blow, but that they can’t accept their own failure.

He is very ambitious.

Unlike him, a blacksmith, he dare not aspire to become a Taoist master, and even the top powerful ones dare not think about it. After the dust settles after ten thousand years, he can just make a little progress and live a few more years.

He didn't want to risk his life for a goal that was difficult to achieve. If he knew he would lose, he would rather not gamble.

At this moment, in his eyes, Cheng Pingan was the one who couldn't afford to lose.

He didn't even dare to imagine how great a disaster the cultivation world would suffer if such a top-notch master created the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

Even if you are threatened or seriously injured, you must not help the evil!

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall.

Venerable Duan Yan felt very calm at that moment.

He has just called for help. He really cannot beat Cheng Ping'an. Others may not be clear-headed and don't know how strong the physical cultivators are, but these blacksmiths have more or less some physical cultivation skills, so how could they not understand?

To put it bluntly, if you get too close to a pure body cultivator like Cheng Ping'an, you are showing a lack of respect for your own life!

Especially Cheng Pingan, who is a little hungry now!

So he decisively used the secret code of the sect. The little thing on the chair was made by the sect's disciples in the past. It was originally used as a small mechanism and a gadget. After all, it was impossible for any cultivator to reach your cave.

When you really reach the cave, this thing will be meaningless.

I didn't expect that I would actually use it today. Who made this little thing? I'll give Cheng Ping'an a good reward after I send him off!

A cultivator who had reached the ninth level of fusion walked in with four cultivators who had reached the sixth or seventh level of fusion. This was all the fighting power that their Shengong Xianzong could muster!

I think if we cooperate with the formation, we can at least fight Cheng Ping'an on equal terms, not to mention the unrealistic idea of killing him.

"Huh? Why are you here? Didn't you see that Fellow Daoist Cheng and I were discussing something? What happened?" Venerable Duan Yan stood up with a serious expression, talking as he walked to the side of the cultivators, staying as far away from Cheng Ping'an as possible.

Several people looked at each other. Some were afraid that the other party would notice them because they were not able to communicate through eye contact, so they could only communicate through eye contact and relied on their normal tacit understanding.

The ninth-level fusion cultivator blinked at Venerable Duan Yan, his eyes full of anticipation, as if to say, "Brother, you've finally stood up. How about dealing with Cheng Ping'an?"

Venerable Duan Yan's eyes showed a trace of panic, "You guys are crazy, what are you doing to Cheng Ping'an!"

The light in the eyes of the ninth-level fusion cultivator gradually disappeared. Was he still the same salty brother? "Then why did you call us here?"

"Hey, you are all top equipment refiners in the cultivation world. With your help, I can definitely make it according to my idea. Thank you, Venerable Duan Yan!" Cheng Ping'an saw so many venerables coming at once, and thought that they must be those sent by Venerable Duan Yan.

After all, it is indeed not easy to transform something like the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

He said he didn't want to help, but his body was still very honest. He understood the dignity of a righteous monk!

"Ah, this..."

"Stop talking nonsense, sit down, and I'll tell you what I want."

Several monks who came to support the occasion didn't know what to do for a moment. These two people didn't seem to be in such a hostile relationship, did they?

Why did they resort to emergency measures?

"Hey, you guys take a seat first."

A few people had no choice but to sit down and listen to what Cheng Pingan had to say. Then they all widened their eyes, opened their mouths slightly, and looked astonished!

They all looked at their senior brothers.

I saw some helplessness in Venerable Duan Yan's eyes, as if he was saying, "Now you know why I came to you, right?"

After hearing Cheng Ping'an's thoughts, the ninth-level cultivator stood up angrily and said, "Fellow Daoist Cheng, what do you think of us? My Shengong Xianzong is a righteous sect after all. How could we possibly refine some evil things?"

"What's more, you still think it's effective against the souls of the Venerable and above! Even if my Shengong Xianzong is destroyed and people die, I will never help you do evil!"

Cheng Ping'an stood up and clapped his hands. It was justice. It was so damn just. This was what a righteous cultivator should be like!

Seeing Venerable Duan Yan tacitly agreeing on the side, he of course understood what was going on.

It’s just... you have to pay more!