"He should have been created that way too, right?" Zhou Hao looked at Undying Ningyue and said softly.
Murong nodded slightly. "What this illusion shows is a perfect clone. Real clones should have quite a few flaws."
Though she could not yet tell where those flaws lay.
"Mm." Zhou Hao nodded in agreement, then asked in puzzlement, "What is that red crystal?"
"I don't know." Murong shook her head.
The illusion did not show the process of Undying Ningyue extracting the red crystal.
Just then, the illusion suddenly changed. One hundred thousand clones gathered on Undying Star.
At Undying Ningyue's command, they set off to wage war against the various races of the universe. Then the illusion changed once more.
Undying Ningyue returned to the laboratory.
Zhou Hao raised an eyebrow slightly at the sight and looked at Murong. "Is this the manifestation of his third-greatest desire?"
"Mm." Murong nodded faintly, then continued, "What he wants most should be to develop perfect clones. His next desire should reveal the problem he wants to solve."
As they spoke, Undying Ningyue had already begun bustling about in the laboratory.
Watching the milky-white liquid churn ceaselessly, he muttered, "Whether I can solve the issue of clones being limited in cultivation will depend on you."
As he spoke, he poured the milky-white liquid into a large test tube, then dripped a drop of blood into it.
This action was exactly the same as in the previous illusion, once again picking up where it had left off.
Once the blood drop grew into an adult and underwent a long period of cultivation, it finally broke through to God Emperor.
When Undying Ningyue saw the clone break through to God Emperor, he clenched his fists in delight. No matter how calmly he tried to compose himself,