A month later, in an underground cave.

There are a thousand identical figures scattered along the river.

"so amazing."

Lin Feng looked at the figure in front of him that was exactly the same as himself and exclaimed.

They look like two separate individuals, but they are actually the same person.

This is different from human cloning, which only looks the same but has different inner souls.

As for these clones of Lin Feng, everything is the same as Lin Feng, no matter in appearance, soul or even the most fundamental true spirit.

The memory is shared between the original body and the clone.

I am him, and he is me. There is no need to worry about the avatar giving birth to autonomous consciousness and backlashing the original person.

Unless the connection between the original body and the clone is completely severed, even memories cannot be shared.

It will only be possible after hundreds of millions of years.

And this cannot be completely called backlash.

As long as the main body can find a way to restore the connection with the clone, and use a firm will to withstand the impact of the clone's different memories for hundreds of millions of years, there will be no problem.

Even if you can't resist it, your cognition will be confused in a short period of time.

As time goes by, you will naturally be able to figure it out.

Moreover, the connection between the original body and the clone relies on the subtle connection between the true spirits.

Even if Lin Feng's current strength is low, the range of contact between the original body and the clone is extremely far.

………

"We have to find a place, and we can't stay in this underground cave all the time."

Lin Feng's eyesight is extremely high, and he can easily see things even in a dark cave.

Looking at the crowd of people in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

"Let them stay here first and practice in peace."

"I'll think of a solution when I get the chance when I get back from Chaos City."

Lin Feng thought to himself.

His will fell, and one of the many clones stepped out of the crowd and stood behind him.

The remaining clones left individually to find a suitable place to use as a temporary retreat.

Lin Feng took out a mask and handed it to the clone standing aside.

The clone Lin Feng naturally took the mask handed over by the original Lin Feng without looking, and then put it on his face.

This mask is used to hide the appearance of the clone Lin Feng.

After all, the two look exactly the same, and it can easily cause unnecessary commotion when others see them.

Just when Lin Feng and his clone had just walked out of the underground cave and felt the long-lost sunshine.

Far away in the Extreme Martial Arts headquarters in Hongning Base City, Lei Shen and others were talking loudly.

"Do you think San Zi guy overslept? Three months, this is the last day."

The God of Thunder, who had a shiny head, touched his bald head with one hand and said.

"Don't be so anxious. It's normal for the retreat time to fluctuate. What's the harm in being a day or two late?"

Hong always takes his time and seems to be indifferent no matter what happens.

Even if he loses his composure, he can quickly regain his composure.

"Yes, Brother Lin must be delayed by something."

Luo Feng, Lin Feng's iron man on the other side, saw Hong speaking and quickly echoed.

"I have already left a message for Brother Lin. He should be able to see it as soon as he comes out of quarantine."

Suddenly, Luo Feng's speaking volume suddenly doubled, causing people around him to look at him.

"Brother Lin sent me a message back!"

Luo Feng raised his head and saw the people around him looking directly at him, and suddenly felt very frightened in his heart.

Fortunately, Lei Shen and others did not pay attention to him.

"What did Sanzi say in return?"

A huge bald head suddenly appeared next to Luo Feng's face, looking a little funny.

Luo Feng didn't seem to be used to having a man's face so close to him.

He was just about to exert his strength and adjust his sitting posture when he heard a low growl:

"Fourth, please don't move, you can't see the screen clearly!"

At the same time, Luo Feng only felt a strong force coming from his neck and waist and abdomen at the same time, nailing himself firmly to the seat.

When he thought of this, Luo Feng couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

You must know that the current Thunder God has successfully understood the field with his accumulated experience.

If you exclude the bonus of equipment, Luo Feng, who has received the inheritance from the master of Falling Ink Star at this stage, is not even a match for the God of Thunder.

This shows how powerful Thor is.

With Lin Feng in this life, the God of Thunder is much stronger than in the original work.

"I didn't expect my second brother to be so strong?!"

However, this had no impact on him. Not only did it not frustrate his Taoist spirit, it actually aroused his competitive spirit.

Soon, under Hong's shout, Lei Shen and Luo Feng separated obediently and sat down in their respective seats.

…

Without keeping everyone waiting for a long time, Lin Feng was now flying at full speed, much faster than the king-class smart fighter he got from Hong back then.

Soon, Lin Feng arrived at Hongning Base City, the headquarters of Extreme Martial Arts.

"Third son, you are finally out of seclusion."

The God of Thunder, who had a shiny bald head, stepped forward and gave Lin Feng a hug.

"If you don't come out of seclusion, we will go find you."

"By the way, this is..."

The God of Thunder touched his bald head and looked at the masked clone Lin Feng with some confusion.

When Lin Feng heard this, he smiled slightly and did not choose to explain immediately. Instead, he waited until everyone walked into the room and dismissed the waiters before saying:

"This is my clone."

As he said that, the clone Lin Feng on the side followed the original voice and took off the mask on his face very cooperatively.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"This... clone?"

"Same as mine?"

…

Everyone was in disbelief, but looking at the two people who looked exactly the same, they had to accept that this was a fact.

"Is there a limit to the number of your clones?"

Luo Feng asked curiously.

"Of course, how can there be no quantity limit?"

Lin Feng replied matter-of-factly.

Anyway, he wasn't lying. Luo Feng only asked if there was a quantity limit, but didn't say how much it was.

"Sacred Scripture of Thousand Bodies" does have a limit on the number of clones, but the limit is only one thousand.

"My clone method is different from the clone method you obtained by taking away the body of the golden-horned giant beast."

Seeing the disappointment in Luo Feng's eyes, Lin Feng continued.

"I can only breed my own body, which means I cannot increase my combat power by breeding clones of other races."

"And the secret method is divided into three levels, and I have only understood the first level.

That is to say, in my current state, the maximum strength of all clones is only one-tenth of the original strength."

Looking at the thoughtful people, Lin Feng said nothing and continued:

"But even just one tenth is enough."

"Even if the opponent is at the cosmic level, with the combat power of my clone, I can still protect everyone and escape."

Hearing Lin Feng's domineering words, everyone didn't know what to say for a moment.

Please, the other party is a cosmic level, not a cabbage on the roadside.

In fact, Lin Feng has already said that he is very low-key. Based on the peak combat power of his own body, which can defeat the domain lord level beast, it is not a problem to be able to defeat the ninth level of the universe level at least one-tenth of the combat power.

It's just that it's impossible for Lin Feng to let the clone go out with the fifth-level sword and the divine weapon.

Without the blessing of divine weapons, the combat power that the clone Lin Feng can unleash with all his strength is comparable to that of the universe.
Chapter completed!