All the Gods

After saying that, he rubbed his butt, still not quite satisfied.

The flying sword had savagely stabbed in and gone at it fiercely.

Though somewhat rough, it truly was... unforgettable.

"Ah, that felt good. What a pity it was only a clone, so it couldn't gather much primordial yang energy. What a disappointment."

Wedge's true body sighed and reached out, summoning a soulless corpse before him.

It was none other than Edgeless Sect's Third Patriarch.

Back when he had refined this clone, he had truly poured no small amount of effort into it.

Even after the clone had been created, it had not known of the main body's existence, just like a newly created life.

According to his plans, it would have been best to refine nine clones.

Each clone would be able to cultivate independently, starting from the Integration Realm.

Then they would absorb vast quantities of primordial yang essence from male cultivators at the Integration Realm and even higher realms.

Once enough primordial yang essence had been accumulated, the nine would merge into one!

That would be the day Wedge attained the Great Dao!

When that time came, he would let the entire Nine Heavens Continent and the Immortal World know that such a Great Dao existed in this world!

"Forget it. I'll think of a way to revive him and give it a try."

After sighing, he reached out and grabbed. Golden light drifted out from within Edgeless Sect's Third Patriarch.

The golden light carried a faint fishy scent.

It was precisely the primordial yang essence he had accumulated within his body over the years!

He kneaded the primordial yang essence into a small ball, placed it in his mouth, and slowly swallowed it, his face full of satisfaction.

"Forget it. I'm full today, so I'll spare