To condense a clone, one must first divide a wisp of soul to shape its shape with essence and blood. Such clones are flesh and blood and can exert half of Fang Yan's combat power. Such clones have one disadvantage, that is, if the clones fall, the main body will also be implicated. The only advantage is that the main body will die, and this clone will advance to the main body.

"I have already divided this soul with some trace, and then I will use my essence and blood to nourish it. The more essence and blood the soul absorbs, the stronger the strength it bursts out. However, it is rumored that the peak powerhouses in this world will not condense their clones in this way. This will make the soul unfulfilled and unable to reach the top of the Taoist Dharma." Fang Yan endured the pain in his heart and divided a wisp of soul, and then, his face was filled with a hint of suspicion.

Fang Yan consumes the clone of the soul and blood to condense the essence and blood, and this clone can exert half of his strength. The clone condensed by magical powers and magic power also has such effect, but it will dissipate after a while, but many clones cannot exert half of the combat power, at most one-third of the original, and some are even less, only one-tenth of the original. As long as Fang Yan's clone is 10% of, Fang Yan will rely on this clone for a long time in the future.

"Now is the time to nourish the spirit." After the soul split, Fang Yan forced out another drop of the essence and blood from his body. He forced out a drop of the essence and blood from his body. Fang Yan felt that his whole body was weak. He had already damaged the origin because he did this. He would not have thought of recovering for ten days and half a month.

"Jie!" Although Fang Yan was a little weak at this moment, he knew that there was not much time left for him. It would not take long before the golden-winged roc would attack him again. He shouted "Jie", and then, the blood of the natal essence and blood that exuded surging vitality merged into the wisp of soul.

"boom!"

Just as Fang Yan sent out his natal essence and blood, a three-headed golden-winged roc appeared on the top of his retreating head. The golden-winged roc noticed Fang Yan's existence. With a wave of his golden claws, it brought out a roar and hit the temporary defensive formation arranged by Fang Yan.

"Damn it, the golden-winged roc appeared faster than I expected." Hearing the roar outside the defensive formation, Fang Yan frowned unconsciously. His hands kept changing. He made mysterious magic tricks, and Fang Yan accelerated the speed of the essence and blood being integrated into the soul division.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The loud bang kept ringing, and the three-headed and half-step golden-winged roc in the realm of life and death launched a fierce bombardment at the defensive formation set up by Fang Yan.

"combine!"

Seeing that the defensive formation was about to be broken, Fang Yan knew that there was not much time left for him, so he shouted and closed the magic trick. He completed the preliminary sacrifice. If he was giving him some time, he would make his clone more perfect, but he didn't have much time left for him. The three-headed and half-step golden-winged big roll in the Yin-Yang realm took action, and his defensive magic array was broken in an instant. If he hadn't flashed quickly, a giant claw would grab his clone, and he would lose all his strength.

Fang Yan's body flew back and opened a certain distance from the three-headed golden-winged roc. With a thought, his clone that had just condensed was attacking and killing towards the three-headed golden-winged roc.

"Hey, what's going on? The clone also has a proficiency reward for using the Five Dragons Divine Fist, but this reward was deducted half." As Fang Yan retreated, a cold system prompt sounded in his mind. Just now, when his clone used the Five Dragons Divine Fist, the original one had a 50,000 proficiency reward. But just now, when his clone was exerted, he only obtained a proficiency of 25,000.

"The clone used the Five Dragons Divine Fist to gain a proficiency of 25,000. If I were condensing two clones, wouldn't I be able to gain a proficiency of 75,000?" Fang Yan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he thought of an idea to quickly advance his Five Dragons Divine Fist.

No matter how much I think about it, this clone cannot be condensed successfully again in a short time. A drop of the essence and blood of the natal world have just condensed, and the next time I condense, I must wait until half a month before I can complete it.

Time flies, Fang Yan has the help of his clone, and his pressure is greatly reduced. The three-headed and half-step golden-winged roc in the Yin-Yang realm is that he intends to delay time. The three-headed and half-step golden-winged roc in the Yin-Yang realm was killed by Fang Yan three days later.

It’s not that Fang Yan didn’t want to delay for a few days this time, but that he found that there was no pressure, and that the true meaning of wind he realized was progressing slowly and he had to put some pressure on it.

The golden-winged roc in the Yin-Yang realm, which was six-headed and half-step, appeared in Fang Yan's sight after a stick of incense. At this moment, the two Fang Yans stood side by side, with no joy or sorrow.

"kill!"

Fang Yan's clone shouted loudly and rushed towards the Golden-winged Roc. Even Fang Yan's original deity also took full advantage to attack and kill the Golden-winged Roc.

With six golden-winged great roc, Fang Yan's original deity also needs to be devoted to the battle before he can become a person. Fang Yan constantly simulates the movement of Kun fish jumping out of the sea during the battle, and then spreading his wings. His speed is increasing in a straight line.

"This half-step golden-winged roc in the Yin-Yang realm cannot threaten me with the sutra. I must hurry up and condense a few more clones." The battle continued, and Fang Yan continued to increase the difficulty. Fang Yan found that this half-step golden-winged roc in the Yin-Yang realm could no longer threaten him. He must hurry up and condense a few more clones, because he wanted to verify whether the experience value of this clone cultivation will increase. If this is the case, his future cultivation speed will be much faster, and he will advance faster by then.

Time flies, and half a month later, Fang Yan once again began to condense his clones.

This time, Fang Yan was able to gather his clones smoothly. The combat power of this clone was 50% of his combat power. When the two clones took action together, even the fifteen-half-step golden-winged big rolls in the Yin-Yang realm could hold on.

"As I guessed, the experience value generated by the clone cultivation is only half of the experience value of the original practice. This may be because the strength difference between the two is too huge. If my clone can exert 90% of the combat power, is the experience value obtained by the cultivation of the original practice 90%?" Fang Yan looked at the experience value obtained by the clone cultivation and couldn't help but say.

If you want to accumulate experience points by relying on your clones, you must have thousands of clones to become successful. In this way, you can truly help him. There is nothing else. Although there is no bottleneck to break through in the future, he will need too many experience points to break through in the future. It takes a lot of time to rely on his own practice.
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