In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Di Qingci simply smiled and didn't say anything to Yan Zhanhuang: "Master, do you see if you have any?"

Xuanqing took the list and said, "I'll go to the sect leader. Now that you're a goddess, resources will naturally be allocated to you first. I'll figure out the rest later."

Di Qingci's clear, bright eyes sparkled, and her voice brightened: "Master, you're so good to your disciple~"

Xuanqing looked at her with doting eyes: "You are my only disciple. What's mine is yours. This is a jade token from the storeroom, and this incantation."

Now I'm passing this on to you; you can take whatever's inside.

"I don't need them; they're all yours now."

Di Qingci hurriedly accepted them: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely make good use of them."

Xuan Qing went to the temple, got what he wanted, and with his additions, Di Qingci had everything he needed.

When Di Qingci received the item, he felt a surge of relief, thankful that he had fought hard and won back then.

These treasures are things that ordinary people would never see in their entire lives. He then turned and went to his blessed cultivation retreat.

"War Phoenix, quick, how do we create a clone?"

Yan Zhanhuang interrupted her: "Creating a clone is dangerous. You need to get some pills to repair your soul first, you'll need them later."

Di Qingci went to Xuanqing's treasure vault, where there was a row of shelves filled with bottles of pills. Di Qingci found a sixth-order Saint Soul Condensation Pill, picked up a bottle, and left.

Yan Zhanhuang glanced around and said, "You will be teleported to me in a moment."

Di Qingci sat in the blessed land, placing all the treasures around him. He sat cross-legged to calm his mind before beginning to silently recite the incantation.

In the realm of ethereal emptiness, in the beginning of chaos, with a single thought, yin and yang came into being.

The essence is the root, the intention is the plant. Three parts spiritual charm, seven parts illusory splendor.

A calm mind is like still water, a will as vast as the ocean. The soul draws upon heaven and earth, the spirit gathers in the spiritual realm.

Light and darkness intertwine, reality and illusion coexist. The clone gradually appears, its shadow following the main vein.

Divided into two, yet sharing the same roots and lineage. Existing independently, yet interdependent.

Our minds are connected, our senses are unhindered. We embark on the same path, our destinies intertwined.

Reality and illusion are indistinguishable, the Daoist aura lingers. The avatar is formed, and divine power begins to unfold.

Break free from delusion and seek truth; never give up. The path to immortality is long, but the Great Dao awaits.

The once tranquil paradise was suddenly swept by a fierce wind.

The howling wind sounded like an ancient call, carrying a mysterious power.

The wind whipped up the shadow soul sand on the ground, causing it to dance in the air and form mysterious runes that shimmered with a dark light.

The Soul Condensing Pearl shone brightly at this moment, and a dazzling pillar of light shot into the sky, reaching straight into the clouds.

This beam of light seemed to connect heaven and earth, continuously injecting endless soul power into Di Qingci's body.

The surrounding space was affected by this powerful soul energy fluctuation, trembling slightly.

The Starburst Sky Stone also began to exert its magical power.

Countless twinkling stars appeared in the sky, like a vast starry sky painting.

Where the Spirit Spring Reversing Fate Dew is located, a clear spring gushes forth, its water radiating a colorful glow.

The Void Body Refining Stone floated in the air, releasing powerful void energy.

The surrounding space began to distort and deform, as if we had entered a phantom world.

The power of the void and Di Qingci's aura intertwined, making their bodies even more ethereal, as if they had merged with the entire void.

The Dream Silk, like agile sprites, weaves colorful patterns in the air.

These patterns are dreamlike and fantastical, like a series of mysterious dreams.

Under the influence of the Dream Silk, the surrounding environment also becomes illusory, making people feel as if they are in a fairy tale world.

The Starry Spirit Crystal emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire blessed land like the sun.

The light contained powerful stellar energy, making Di Qingci appear as if surrounded by stars, sacred and inviolable.

The radiance of the Starry Crystal attracted countless mysterious energy fluctuations.

Divine radiance and spirit feathers fluttered gently, scattering patches of sacred light.

A radiant glow enveloped Di Qingci, draping her in a veil of mystery.

Bathed in divine light, her aura became even more majestic.

The Fountain of Life also began to boil, its water gushing out and forming a huge column of water.

These amazing phenomena lasted for a very long time.

The members of the Aoshi Sword Sect all looked in the direction of Di Qingci. What was the goddess doing? Why was there such a scene?

Di Qingci opened his eyes, and a figure flew out from his body, bearing a resemblance to himself.

Di Qingci was overwhelmed with emotion: "Zhan Huang, it really succeeded!"

Yan Zhanhuang said slowly, "Only by splitting half of your soul into her can she come back to life."

Di Qingci knew the pain of the soul: "Zhanhuang, keep an eye on things for me later."

He then took a deep breath, went to his sea of ​​consciousness, and slowly condensed a sharp blade, aiming it at his own soul.

That brilliant and pure soul emitted a soft light, like the brightest star in the night sky.

With a low shout, Di Qingci swung his sharp blade down, slashing fiercely at his own soul.

In an instant, a dazzling light flashed, accompanied by a sharp tearing sound.

Di Qingci's face showed a look of pain; she could feel the excruciating pain of her soul being torn apart.

It was a pain that went deep into the soul, as if the whole world was collapsing.

Di Qingci's body jolted violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which scattered in all directions like a dazzling firework.

Di Qingci screamed in despair!

Yan Zhanhuang swiftly flicked a sixth-tier Saint Soul Condensation Pill into her mouth, and a gentle power appeared.

Di Qingci felt himself come back to life and slowly sat back down in a short while.

Di Qingci was in a sorry state, covered in sweat, as if he had been pulled out of the water.

Di Qingci's face was frighteningly pale. After a while, the pill took effect, and Di Qingci finally came back to her senses from the pain.

Upon re-entering the sea of ​​consciousness, the divine soul split into two, slowly showing signs of reconciliation, with some fragments of the divine soul nearby.

Di Qingci hurriedly brought out half of his divine soul and placed it on the clone next to him.

Di Qingci didn't need to be controlled; she could move on her own, and her demeanor was very similar to Di Qingci's.