Since breaking through to the Six-Tribulation Saint realm, Fang Chen had spent all his time with Ye Qingci and had not fought a single battle.
Now he felt it was time to test his strength.
Fang Chen approached the Qiankun Holy Lord and bowed slightly. "Senior Qiankun, thank you all. To show my gratitude, I'll arrange for someone to treat the masters here. Afterward, both your health and your cultivation potential will improve. Would you be willing?"
Surprise flashed across the Qiankun Holy Lord's face. "You can improve our cultivation potential too?"
Fang Chen nodded. "Yes. If you have doubts, Holy Lord, you can let a few people try it first and decide afterward."
"Very well!"
The Qiankun Holy Lord nodded. He knew Longevity Valley had joined the Glazed Sword Sect. After so many years of cultivation, everyone from the Qiankun Holy Land had developed problems of one kind or another.
The Longevity Valley Practitioners excelled at medicine, and the Qiankun Holy Lord and his people trusted them completely.
The Qiankun Holy Lord also knew the Glazed Sword Sect treated people fairly. In dealing with them, he would not be taken advantage of.
By offering them treatment, Fang Chen was likely finding another way to repay the Qiankun Holy Land.
Fang Chen intended to have his Clones use the Devouring God Art to inscribe Devouring God Imprints on them.
Over the past twenty years, all his Clones had mastered the Devouring God Art.
At first, the Nine Clones could only use the Devouring God Art when merged. After twenty years of practice, each could now use it independently.
Of course, the Devouring God Art was even more powerful when they used it while merged.
Each of Fang Chen's Clones was now nearly capable of standing on his own.
Some excelled