Ye Lin thought to himself, a faint smile appearing on his face. Hadn't he raised them for so long precisely for this moment?
Although he could retrieve all his clones' memories and techniques at any time, he had not done so because he had been waiting for this opportune moment.
"Still, my task isn't finished. The Heavenly Demon Great World hasn't been completely unified yet. But that has nothing to do with me—let them handle it."
Then Ye Lin closed his eyes and began absorbing the memories of his three clones.
Even their comprehensions of the laws were absorbed by Ye Lin in their entirety.
At once, four great phenomena revolved behind Ye Lin.
A pitch-black longsword—the Destruction Sword Dao Rule.
The phantom of a river of time—the Time Law.
The gears of fate—the Fate Law.
The Great River Sword Dao—the Great River Sword Dao Rule. The great river was the projection of the river of time, and could also be called the Time Sword Dao.
His three clones and his true self cultivated four great laws at once. If word of this got out, it would frighten countless cultivators to death.
Even a single law was enough to exhaust one's entire life, yet he had taken on four at once. It was not as though no one in history had done such a thing. Back then, an exceptional figure had entered the Dao through eighteen different paths.
Yet when he finally comprehended all eighteen paths to the level of laws, he discovered that every one of his former peers had already become mighty True Immortals.
Only he remained a mere early-stage Earth Immortal.
From then on, no one dared do this again. Though it would certainly make one invincible among those of the same realm, a True Immortal needed