Original God, I, the prince of Liyue, do not want to inherit the throne

The universe is vast, time is like a river, and a week has passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, the clone Ye Li and the original body have been frantically refining pills and refining weapons, trying to refine a month's supply.

Ye Li looked at the hundreds of thousands of energy-recovering and injury-healing pills that had been refined and packed in bottles, and then looked at the magic tools that had been piled up like a mountain. He couldn't help but smile, and said to the clone who was struggling to refine the magic tools next to him:

"The elixir here is finished, clone, the rest is up to you."

The clone Ye Li's face darkened when he saw the original body standing up, patting his butt and preparing to leave, but he could only hold it in.

After all, he got the talisman paper from his original body to maintain his existence, allowing him to stay outside for another half a year before disappearing.

When enough time has passed, he will recover into essence and blood and return to his body, turning into a memory stream. However, there is still a chance that he will be split into two again, but it is unknown when that will happen.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to go out and move around now, the clone Ye Li will not give up the good time now. Although he has to work hard as the original body, it is better than having to wait for a long time to come out after returning.

As an avatar summoned by Ye Li using his essence and blood, the clone shares the memories of the original body, but can only share the memories after being killed or dissipating on its own when the time is up.

When the main body uses the clone spell, its own mental power will be mixed in, resulting in each clone having a different personality.

Now, his clone of the bad-thinking person has been summoned out, and he has to work hard for the original body, which is really difficult for him.

Moreover, the existence time of each clone is determined by its strength.

For example, the strength of the clone that Ye Li summoned with a hair in Guiliji was less than one-tenth of the original body, but it lasted for as long as five years. The biggest difference between it and the clone Ye Li summoned with essence and blood was the time difference.

Although the clone summoned by essence and blood is powerful, it can only last for a short time. It can exist for up to half a year, but compared with ordinary clones, it is still a drop in the bucket and very short.

The clone Ye Li was thinking, and suddenly he remembered something. If he remembered correctly, the clone summoned by the original body before, whose strength was less than one ten-thousandth of his, was still in Guiliji, pretending to be a martial arts master, eating and drinking well. He might as well find some time to deal with it.

How can I say that I am working hard here while my clone is enjoying a good life outside? No! The more I think about it, the more unbalanced I feel.

Ye Li ignored the crazy changing expression on his clone's face after he left. After all, they were all his clones, and essentially the same person, just with different ways of thinking and mindsets.

Ye Li pushed open the door of the alchemy shop and ran into Gui Zhong and Morax standing under the shade of a tree at the door. Their eyes also looked over here following the shadows cast by the sun on the tree trunks.

Ye Li stretched out his hand and greeted them, and the clone who was refining artifacts in the alchemy room also finished refining the last magic weapon. He hurried out, grabbed the original body's shoulders and wanted to say something, but when he saw his father and mother at the door, he silently put his hands down and looked at Gui Zhong and Morax seriously.

Gui Zhong looked at the two Ye Li coming out of the alchemy room without showing any panic or confusion. After all, every immortal has mastered different methods of the ability to clone themselves, but the effects are different.

Ye Li brought his clone to Gui Zhong and Morax, and asked with a puzzled expression:

"Mom, Dad, why are you here?"

Ye Li asked his doubts. Although he knew in his heart that he was going to Xumi today, he didn't need to come and see him off in person.

When faced with her own child's problem, Gui Zhong just reached out and rubbed Ye Li's gray hair, and with the other hand, she patted Ye Li's clone's shoulder, revealing a gentle smile of maternal love and said:

"After all, this is Xiaoli's first time going on a long trip, so naturally I have to come and see him off. Besides, Xiaoli No. 2 is still here, so I won't worry about him being lonely without me."

Ye Li's clone, who was patted on the shoulder, had a speechless expression. Although he knew that he was indeed the second clone summoned, what the hell was Xiaoli No. 2? Mom, the name you gave was too casual.

As for Xiaoli No. 2 before Xiaoli No. 1, this guy was still pretending to be a martial arts master in Guili Ji. Sometimes he would be taken care of by Ganyu, and his life was more comfortable than him and his original body.

Ye Li also showed a helpless expression, but seeing that his father Morax did not make any other moves, he could only speak:

"Mom, I'm already that old, can you please stop doing this? In other people's eyes, I'll look like a little kid who hasn't grown up yet."

As Ye Li spoke, his clone Ye Li next to him also echoed:

"Yes, yes, my original body and I are not little kids anymore. We can handle things on our own."

Gui Zhong looked at the two Ye Li in front of him who looked the same but had different personalities. He couldn't help but let go of his hand and stopped patting his head. He covered his mouth with his coat sleeve and smiled, saying:

"Okay, okay, Xiao Li can indeed stand on his own now, but before you leave, mom, I still have something to give you."

As he spoke, Gui Zhong took out the pile of wooden lunch boxes under the same puzzled looks from his clone Ye Li and Ye Li. It looked like they would be enough to last them for more than half a year.

"I was afraid that you wouldn't be used to eating out, so I took the time to make some food for you. Don't forget to eat it, because I'll check on you when you get back."

Ye Li looked at so many lunch boxes and smiled helplessly. He could only say that mother's love was as heavy as a mountain.

Ye Li reached out and put a bunch of wooden lunch boxes into the token, then looked at his clone Ye Li standing beside him and said:

"I'll leave the next three months to you. Don't hold us back, clone."

The clone Ye Li could only shake his head helplessly and said:

"Go ahead, go ahead. Anyway, I am just working for the main body. I am not like No. 1 who lives such a comfortable life."

When Ye Li heard what his clone Ye Li said, he immediately understood what his clone was thinking. He then showed an expression that said "I understand" and said to the clone Ye Li:

"Don't worry, that guy won't be able to live such a comfortable life in the future. If you have time, arrange some things for him to do. Don't let him have too much free time."

When the clone Ye Li heard what the original body said, he immediately laughed. After all, since the original body had spoken, how could clone No. 1 still run away?

At this time, in a teahouse in the distant Guiliji underground city, the clone Yeli No. 1 trembled, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart that was frantically warning him, which made him frown, but he couldn't figure out the root cause.

At the same time, in the distant overseas archipelago, the Dream Demon God opened his tightly closed eyes, a drop of cold sweat flowed down his forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured:

"It was a close call. We were almost discovered by that fellow, the Great Compassion Tree King. However, it is time to start the plan over there. Although those things are not of much help, they can still strengthen our own military strength."

The Dream Demon was thinking, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling of unwillingness arose again, which made the Dream Demon frown and his expression became uncertain.

So familiar! This ominous feeling!

Every time this ominous premonition appears, I am the one who is unlucky. No, what did I calculate wrong? What is the root cause of this ominous omen?

The Dream Demon was a little panicked.