Clone, Harvest!

HuaHua TaiSui's memories were incredibly extensive. As they flooded in, Lin Zhen spent more than ten days digesting them.

After discarding the useless memories, Lin Zhen had thought he would merely gain a clone. He had not expected an additional surprise.

HuaHua TaiSui had died an exceedingly unjust death. He had never gotten the chance to use any of his ultimate techniques before dying to Lin Zhen's pills. If they had truly fought, even ten Lin Zhens would not have been enough for him to crush with one hand.

Finger Flick Sword Qi could pierce through metal and stone. Even Top-Grade Celestial Artifacts could not withstand a single strike from it. Back when he had sneaked into the imperial palace to watch the Crown Princess bathe, he had relied on Finger Flick Sword Qi to contend with the Eternal Martial Artists pursuing him.

The Illusory Light Sword was a high-grade treasure, while the Fatal Chain Sword Style was his trump card against Eternal Martial Artists.

Moreover, the Purple Gold Divine Clan's body was absurdly tough. With Lin Zhen's current strength, even a full-force spear thrust could only pierce its skin, which showed just how resilient it was.

There was another memory that HuaHua TaiSui remembered especially vividly: the incident of secretly watching the Southern Liang Crown Princess bathe.

The Crown Princess was a woman who had reached the Eternal Life Realm, and she was also a peerless beauty.

HuaHua TaiSui had toyed with countless women in his lifetime, but the one he had obsessed over most was this Crown Princess.

After failing to pursue her time and again, he had eventually sneaked into the imperial palace. He had originally intended to secretly take a few pictures of the Crown Princess, but instead, he had caught her heading off to bathe.