Immortal Clone?

"Immortal? What kind of trash is that?"

Qing Xu seemed to have heard some huge joke. Even someone with this kind of Dao Heart could cultivate into an Immortal? Just how weak were the Immortals of this world?

Besides, in their eyes, what were Immortals? They were beneath even ants.

Once one broke through to the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm, one was no longer considered an Immortal, but a cultivator who had embarked upon the path of seeking the Dao.

Primordial Origin Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints were all ants in their eyes, let alone those so-called Immortals.

"You fiends dare insult an Immortal!"

Qing Xu's words seemed to have provoked Wang Teng. The man who had just been begging for mercy now actually had the strength to retort, as though he held some sort of Obsession with Immortals.

"Oh, this is interesting!"

Qing Xu stepped before Wang Teng and lifted him with a single claw. Wang Teng's gaze suddenly changed, and all his former fear vanished.

"A mere evil beast, yet you have such nerve!"

Wang Teng seemed to have become a completely different person. His bearing was utterly unlike before.

"Hmm, a wisp of Divine Sense Clone, or perhaps...?"

Through the soul search just now, Qin had also learned of this world's power system.

"You recognize Divine Sense? Which realm's Immortal are you?"

Divine Sense was what the Immortals of this world called Divine Consciousness. In the mortal realm, it was Divine Consciousness; upon becoming an Immortal, it became Divine Sense. This was a rule established by those Immortals to distinguish Immortals from mortals.

It was simply meant to highlight the nobility of Immortals.

It seemed Wang Teng was not so simple after all. He was not a native of this planet, but the reincarnation of an Immortal's