"In other words, you actually mastered a divine power that even you yourself have yet to decipher, and now its effects have inexplicably appeared in an incarnation?"
Ke Like and Wang Qi sat facing each other.
The moment Wang Qi returned, Ke Like called him straight over and asked him to explain what had happened this time.
After all, Wang Qi was the sort of person whose strength was formidable, whose battle record was savage, and whose work record was exceptionally weighty. If someone else claimed they could overturn a civilization with three Nascent Soul Realm incarnations, Ke Like would not quite believe it. But if it were Wang Qi, he had to believe at least part of it.
When Wang Qi first slew a banished immortal at the Mahayana level, he had only been in the Core Formation Realm.
Wang Qi had asked Ke Like to dismiss everyone else, on the grounds that what they were discussing this time involved highly classified materials.
Faced with Ke Like's question, Wang Qi furrowed his brow deeply, his face full of confusion. "Theoretically, that should be correct... But according to theory, only a physical body possessing the structure of my Primordial Spirit should be capable of this divine power."
Wang Qi's physical bodies could no longer really be described by the traditional terms "incarnation" or "clone."
In traditional concepts, clones and incarnations were both forms of "extension," like prosthetic limbs or regenerating tentacles—bodies outside the self that were not especially closely linked to the original body. Such external bodies could possess cultivation techniques similar to the original body's, or they could be entirely different.
But each of Wang Qi's multiple bodies was equally important—only all those bodies together were "Wang Qi." The individual known as "Wang Qi" was no longer confined to