The instant he refined it, the Spirit Controlling Demon Core in Jiang Bei's hand abruptly vanished.
Immediately after, Jiang Bei felt a stream of heat surge into his body.
The next moment, he circulated his power along with that current of heat.
Then—
"Buzz!!"
His body suddenly shuddered, and a figure was dragged out from it, standing tall at his side.
Jiang Bei sharply turned his head, his eyes widening.
He discovered that this figure looked as though it had been carved from the same mold as him!
Its bearing, body, aura, expression, even the robes it wore—everything was exactly identical!
Most terrifying of all, Jiang Bei clearly sensed that there were now two perceptions within his sea of consciousness.
The other perception belonged to this clone!
In other words, he could now control this clone's actions.
It was equivalent to a second self!
With a thought from Jiang Bei, he immediately controlled the clone to take a stroll outside, reaching the area beyond the main hall.
Everyone it encountered along the way failed to notice the slightest irregularity!
Once one's realm reached a certain level, one could create clones. Yet even the clones split off by the strongest experts had flaws. Before a true expert, they could be seen through at a glance. But mine... is completely different!
Jiang Bei marveled inwardly.
If others saw one of him outside and another inside the room, they would probably be scared out of their wits!
"Jiang Bei?"
At that moment, a voice suddenly rang out from the clone's side.
"Jiang Bei" looked over and saw Wen Shiqing.
The latter's wounds had been bandaged, and his complexion had improved considerably.
Jiang Bei did not hesitate, immediately cupping his hands. "Elder Wen."
Wen Shiqing looked at Jiang Bei's face and let out a