Chapter 1169: Senior White, how long is your hair now?
Venerable White's clone was exactly the kind Song Shuhang had always dreamed of. Not only could it write speeches for its original, it could also chat in the group on his behalf and take disasters for him... The only limit was your imagination; there was practically nothing a clone like this couldn't do.
Just imagining learning Senior White's clone technique made him feel absolutely wonderful.
So Song Shuhang couldn't help writing a little note to ask: [Senior White, do you teach this clone technique to others?]
[You want to learn it?] Venerable White replied.
Song Shuhang nodded furiously, just about to reply, "Yes, yes, yes!" Who wouldn't want a clone technique like that? But then Venerable White sent another reply: [Unfortunately, this is an innate ability of mine... I can't teach it to you.]
Song Shuhang looked up at the sky.
In the cultivation world, innate abilities were the most overpowered, unreasonable things of all.
[But when I have time, I can try researching a similar clone technique. With simplified functions, it should be doable. Want it?] Venerable White added.
[Yes, yes, yes!] Song Shuhang hurriedly replied.
Venerable White: [All right, I'll try developing one for fun when I have time. By the way, got anything to eat?]
Song Shuhang checked his Core World and spatial magical treasure, only to find that he had nothing edible left.
[Please wait a bit, Senior White. Once a large ritual formation here finishes its work, I'll go find you something tasty.] Song Shuhang immediately thought of Melon-Eating Sage at the mention of food. But he promptly banished the thought. He wasn't the Northern Great Emperor, and he had no intention of dividing Melon-Eating Sage among several pots and stewing him.
[All right, I'll