He swallowed a pill to recover his Yuan Power.
Before the replica, starlight interwove, and a pill appeared and was swallowed, restoring its Yuan Power just as effectively.
In this situation, if he wanted to defeat the replica, he could only find his own weaknesses and use himself to defeat himself.
Or he could improve during the battle and overcome the version of himself from the past.
The battlefield changed in an instant.
The starry sky stretched boundlessly. Two figures crossed paths within it, unleashing countless surging waves of Yuan Power and Spiritual Power.
Jiang Shu's battle grew more and more intense. As he fought the replica, exchanging one divine ability after another, he searched for new variations in the techniques that still felt awkward to him.
Then the prototypes of various Great Daos gathered over his fists, their radiance dazzling.
One of those Dao Prototypes grew clearer and clearer.
It became entirely distinct from the replica's.
In that instant, the Qi Swallows Myriad Phenomena Fist they each unleashed took on different forms.
Jiang Shu forcibly drove the replica's fist back. The immense force traveled through its fist, piercing every muscle, sinew, and bone.
Its entire body was like a mirror struck by a heavy blow, cracks spreading inch by inch across it!
The replicas in the Eternal Tower could copy cultivation techniques, divine abilities, and secret arts, and possessed powerful combat instincts. But those instincts only surpassed those of some ninth-stage cultivators.
Ordinary ninth-stage cultivators might have practiced all kinds of secret arts, but their talent for combat was limited. When it came to understanding and combining those arts, they could even fall short of the replicas.
In that case, even if these ninth-stage cultivators entered the Eternal Tower, the replicas would eliminate them quickly.
That was because these