A hundredfold return: creating an Eternal Family

In various regions of the Tianyuan World, Lin Nian's seven clones felt a powerful force surging into their bodies at the same time, and their cultivation soared from the early stage of the Saint Realm to the peak of the Saint Realm.

This sudden change made them sincerely admire the power of the original body.

The mystery of the Chaos Nine Bodies lies in the mutual gift between the clones and the original body. However, it has always been the original body Lin Nian who selflessly gifted them with cultivation.

Although they are only top-grade spiritual roots, they still feel the endless grace from the original body.

In the Lin Family City Lord's Mansion, Lin Nian held two imperial weapons and pondered for a long time, and finally decided to give them to the clones first.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand is temporarily enough to deal with various challenges.

Among the seven clones, Ji Daolin and Yan Mo Cang have been rewarded with imperial weapons, while Jiang Haoran, Ye Wudi, Qin Xuanbei, Chu Chen, and Jun Moxiao have never had such an opportunity.

Lin Nian's eyes penetrated the void, and finally decided to give Ye Wudi the ninth-grade imperial weapon Zhentian Ding, because the human race in the Wushi domain valued innate spiritual roots, and Ye Wudi's development would inevitably be full of challenges.

Chu Chen, a pure great sword cultivator, was obviously not suitable for other weapons, so he was not included in this list.

As for Jun Moxiao, he was in the Confucian and Taoist domain, and the literary fortune was prosperous, so the Thunder Spear was not the most suitable for him. And the area where Qin Xuanbei was located was rare in the human race, and the elf royal family and the magic beast clan were mostly, which was just right for him to get this reward.

Lin Nian used the Chaos Nine Body Art to cross the long distance and contacted Ye Wudi and Qin Xuanbei who were far away in his domain.

"Qin Xuanbei and Ye Wudi, come to the Lin family, I have something to tell you!"

His voice was like an echo through time and space, reaching the ears of the two.

Not long after, in the hall built by Lin Zhentian, the great elder of the Lin family, in the Lin Nian City Lord's Mansion, two void cracks appeared, and Qin Xuanbei and Ye Wudi walked out of the cracks on both sides respectively.

Their eyes were full of expectation and curiosity, not knowing why the master summoned them.

Lin Nian looked at the two clones, smiled slightly, and the light in his hand flashed. The ninth-grade imperial weapon Zhentian Ding and the eighth-grade imperial weapon Lei Shen's Spear appeared in his palm. His voice was solemn and majestic;

"These two pieces are the ninth-grade imperial weapon Zhentian Ding and the eighth-grade imperial weapon Lei Shen's Spear. Today, I will give these two imperial weapons to you. I hope you can take this as an opportunity to further improve your strength and win glory for my Lin family."

Qin Xuanbei and Ye Wudi excitedly stepped forward to take the imperial weapons, their hearts full of gratitude and determination.

They knew that this was not just a gift, but also a responsibility and mission.

They will use this as motivation to continue to practice, pursue higher realms, and contribute their own strength to the prosperity of the Lin family.

Lin Nian nodded with satisfaction, he knew that his decision would not be wrong.

These two clones will become the mainstay of the Lin family in the future, and he will also be at ease in seclusion and pursue a higher level of realm.

In this spiritual world, every promotion is a step to higher glory, and Lin Nian and his clones are climbing step by step.

Ye Wudi and Qin Xuanbei stood in front of Lin Nian, each holding an imperial weapon in their hands, feeling the invisible power emanating, their hearts were filled with shock and awe.

Ye Wudi stared at the Zhentian Ding in his hand. This tripod seemed to contain the power to suppress the heavens. He seemed to be able to feel the void trembling around the tripod. A powerful illusion made him feel that he seemed to be able to use this tripod to break the void and shatter all laws.

Qin Xuanbei tightly grasped the Spear of Thunder God, and the power of thunder lingered around his body. The breath of destruction made him feel as if he had transformed into the immortal Thunder God above the nine heavens, controlling the endless power of thunder punishment. An extremely strong self-confidence rose from the bottom of his heart.

This self-confidence was brought by the power given to them by the imperial weapons.

"Lin San thanks me for the treasure."

After Ye Wudi became familiar with the power of the imperial weapon, he bowed respectfully to Lin Nian and thanked him, his voice full of gratitude.

"Lin Si thanks me for the treasure."

Qin Xuanbei also imitated Ye Wudi's words and thanked Lin Nian. His voice revealed his respect for me and his cherishment of the imperial weapon. Lin Nian nodded, and his eyes revealed a trace of seriousness. He knew that the next words were related to the future of the Lin family.

"Okay, you guys go back to your respective regions to develop your power for the time being. Soon, my Lin family will have a decisive battle with Tianyu Holy Land, which will be the end of us and Tianyi Holy Land."

Hearing Lin Nian's words, Ye Wudi and Qin Xuanbei both understood the intention of the master. They knew that this decisive battle was related to the glory and future of the Lin family, and also to their fate.

"Yes, we will go back and prepare now."

Ye Wudi and Qin Xuanbei responded in unison, with a firm light flashing in their eyes

Then, the two of them opened two cracks in the void and left the Lin family's City Lord's Mansion.

Their figures disappeared in the cracks, as if they were integrated into the endless time and space, and went to their respective regions to prepare for the upcoming decisive battle. Lin Nian watched the two clones leave, his heart full of expectations and confidence.

He knew that with the Emperor's two clones, the strength of the two clones would be incomparable, and the strength of the Lin family would be even stronger.

In the secret room of the Lin family's City Lord's Mansion, Yinglong's figure slowly condensed into a human form. His appearance was like a hidden storm, full of endless power. Lin Nian turned and looked at him, with a glimmer of inquiry in his eyes.

"Yinglong, can you beat the quasi-emperor of Tianyu Holy Land?"

There was a hint of doubt in Lin Nian's voice. He knew that the quasi-emperor of Tianyu Holy Land was by no means an ordinary person, so he needed to have an accurate assessment of Yinglong's strength.

A gleam of confidence flashed in Yinglong's eyes, and his voice was firm and powerful;

"Master, you can rest assured about this. Among the quasi-emperors, I, Yinglong, dare to say I am the best, and no one dares to say I am the second. As for the half-step emperor realm, I, Old Long, will trade one for one!"

These words are not groundless. As the second best master in the Endless Sea ten thousand years ago, if his origin had not been damaged in that battle, he would have been a powerful demon emperor.

His strength and majesty were the result of countless battles and years of precipitation.

However, Lin Nian was half-believing and half-doubting Yinglong's words. He couldn't help but think of Long Aotian, the dragon clan strongman who was once full of confidence but failed to take down the Rakshasa ancestor. A hint of ridicule flashed through Lin Nian's mind, and he really wanted to ask Yinglong;

Are all dragons born so conceited?

But Lin Nian did not say this, because he had already learned through the system that Yinglong was indeed a strong man at the peak level of the quasi-demon emperor.

Such strength is enough for Yinglong to dominate among the quasi-emperors, and he can fight even against a strong man who is half a step into the emperor realm.

Lin Nian took a deep breath. He knew that Yinglong's existence would be a great help for the Lin family to fight against the Tianyu Holy Land.

He nodded and said to Yinglong;

"Okay, since you are so confident, I am relieved. Go and prepare. In the near future, we may really have to fight with the Tianyu Holy Land."

Yinglong accepted the order solemnly, and his figure gradually dissipated in the secret room, as if he had merged into the endless time and space to prepare for the upcoming battle.