Chen Lin opened his eyes and looked at the "selves" before him, marveling at the strange sensation.
He could clearly sense a connection between himself and the two Dao Bodies, originating deep within his divine soul. With a single thought, the Dao Body on the left raised its hand, while the one on the right took a step back.
"Interesting."
Chen Lin stood, walked up to one of the Dao Bodies, and threw a punch.
The Dao Body punched back, their fists colliding.
With a muffled thud, Chen Lin and the Dao Body each staggered half a step backward.
"It really does have sixty percent of my strength." Chen Lin nodded in satisfaction, but then frowned.
He discovered that although these two Dao Bodies possessed sixty percent of his cultivation, they seemed to be nothing more than "puppets" with raw power. Their eyes were empty, lacking any spark of awareness.
More importantly, he could not enter the Myriad Worlds Garbage Transfer Station through them.
Just then, the two Dao Bodies suddenly began to fade away.
"Looks like this ability still needs work. That was far too short-not even a minute!"
Chen Lin felt rather helpless. Apparently, this heaven-defying ability was not as simple as he had imagined.
By his estimate, he would need to reach at least core formation to maintain the two Dao Bodies for an extended period.
He let out a long breath and was about to continue stabilizing his cultivation.
Suddenly, his divine sense stirred sharply, and his gaze shot toward the village entrance.
Two unfamiliar auras had appeared within the range of his divine sense.
A man and a woman, both actually at early foundation establishment.
They were speeding toward Chen Family Village.
Chen Lin leaned back against the headboard, an amused smile curling his lips.