Art of Divination

The Demonic Womb Clone's descent into demonic madness had given him a deeper understanding of the demonic path.

The Thousand Illusions True Intent, Passion Demon True Intent, Phantom Demon True Intent, and other Great Dao True Intents he had comprehended before

had now truly fused into one, all becoming demonic true intent.

Cracks appeared across the golden core in the Demonic Womb Clone's dantian.

Countless rays of golden light shone through the cracks, bathing his entire inner palace in gold.

Power from heaven and earth poured in from every direction.

Even the Great Dao Origin descended from somewhere beyond perception and merged into his dantian.

The Demonic Womb Clone radiated a profoundly mysterious aura of the Great Dao.

Little White, Qingqing, and Azure Scale could not help widening their eyes.

"Is he about to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm?"

"How is Lin Fei's clone cultivating even faster than his True Body?"

"Everyone, stand back. Don't disturb him."

Lin Fei, Little White, and the others retreated over a hundred meters and quietly watched the Demonic Womb Clone change.

The golden core kept absorbing power from heaven and earth and the Great Dao Origin.

Its cracks widened until it shattered completely.

The fragments then took shape again, forming a miniature Lin Fei.

This was the Demonic Womb Clone's Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul drew in power from heaven and earth and the Great Dao Origin on its own, like an infant taking in nourishment.

The infant gradually grew taller and larger.

But the process was somewhat slow.

Lin Fei immediately brought out the Cosmos Bracelet, letting the Demonic Womb Clone absorb the spiritual energy of its three spirit veins.

The Nascent Soul's growth accelerated dramatically.

Once it reached roughly a foot in height, however, no amount of spiritual energy could