Without the golden scripture, Chen Xuan would probably still be on Shuanghu Island worrying about the little bit of cultivation resources, let alone being invincible in the Purple Mansion.
"It is really difficult to guess the fortune of life…"
"Sir Chen, what did you say?"
Luo Li turned her head.
"It's nothing."
Chen Daoxuan smiled and glanced at the black-robed clone.
During this period of time, the only thing that Chen Daoxuan was satisfied with about his clone was that he had successfully cultivated the Soul Setting Divine Light and successfully opened up a sea of divine light in his sea of consciousness.
Although the sea of divine light of the black-robed clone was far from comparable to the original body, it was still more than thirty miles in radius.
Although they couldn't compare to Zifu Disciples, they were much stronger than ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivators!
