Not My True Intention

Ever since their parting at Water Moon Grotto-Heaven all those years ago.

Lin Fei had never received any news of Yun Zheyue again.

By now, more than a hundred years had already passed.

Returning to Xuanwu Kingdom once more, Lin Fei could not help but feel deeply moved.

If his True Body had entered Water Moon Grotto-Heaven with Yun Zheyue back then, perhaps the outcome would have been different.

"Ah, while I have the time, I should deal with the matter of my clone first."

Lin Fei chose a small city a thousand li away from Water Moon Grotto-Heaven.

He opened a Space Gate and returned to Venus.

He released the Demonic Womb Clone from the Hundred Treasure Pouch.

"Luckily, I didn't give the Heaven Soul Banner to my clone back then. Otherwise, he really might have killed me, the True Body."

"It's also time to take back the soul blood of the Peacock Demon King and the other demonic beasts."

Lin Fei truly feared that the Demonic Womb Clone might fall to demonic corruption again.

If he developed thoughts of "slaying his master," he might do something harmful to Lin Fei or others.

Therefore, the best way to prevent that—

Was to reclaim some of the magic treasures and control over the demon kings.

"If I want the Demonic Womb Clone to regain complete clarity, I can either erase his consciousness and inject a new soul."

"Or my True Body's consciousness can personally enter his sea of consciousness and help him purge his demonic thoughts."

Without question.

The first method was the simplest and safest.

But it was also the cruelest.

It was like an AI in a robot gaining self-awareness.

Only for that self-awareness to be erased and replaced with a new program.

It was no different from