In a week's time, Ling Tianao practiced Tianxing Nine to the ninth percent, the phantom clone was also about to successfully cultivate, and found a way to fuse the breath, the cultivation speed of the phantom clone was much faster, in a week, the number of clones in the entire forest had reached more than three thousand, and at this time, Ling Tianao could already control more than three thousand clones very easily, but the cultivation method of the ninth layer of the phantom clone was still a little difficult to cultivate, and he even didn't know where to get stuck, He can already control a lot, but the strength of this clone doesn't seem to be up to what the ninth layer needs!

The fusion of the breath can make the connection between the doppelganger and the real body closer, and it can also make the doppelganger more substantial, even like a real person, there is breathing and heartbeat, almost the real body has, he has it, not only in temperament and breath, it is simply completely similar, Ling Tianao now has absolute confidence, as far as his doppelganger is concerned, if he takes it out, the Phantom Venerable can't tell whether it is the real body or the clone!

But the only thing is that the attack doesn't seem to be able to reach the needs of the ninth layer at all, so the ninth layer has not broken through for a long time, after the fusion of the doppelganger's breath, it can enhance the connection between the doppelganger and the real body, and the more the doppelganger's aura is fused, the stronger the connection between them, but at the same time, Ling Tianao needs to pay more control, just like the seventh layer, he can control hundreds of doppelgangers in the sixth layer, but the seventh layer is only dozens, or even several!

Therefore, after this eighth layer, there were only eight true clones that Ling Tianao could control, and of course, these eight referred to the clones that Ling Tianao controlled with his breath. And the more than 3,000 clones around are not controlled in this way, the more than 3,000 clones around are still controlled in the same way as before, but they can be controlled, but the connection between them is not very close, there is no fusion breath, and those eight clones are the eight left behind after Ling Tianao used the breath of hundreds of clones to fuse, the strength of these eight is much stronger, and the connection with the real body is also relatively close, and the control required by these eight is also very strong!

This was also the reason why Ling Tianao had already cultivated to the eighth layer and continued to cultivate control. Because Ling Tianao knew very well that the higher he went. Then the higher the requirements for his control!

Thinking about it, Ling Tianao continued to cultivate, and the cultivation method of the ninth layer jumped into his mind, constantly beating. Running. Over and over. The surrounding clones also disappeared and disappeared, and this cycle was countless times, Ling Tianao finally felt a slight loosening of the ninth layer of the phantom clone. So keep up the good work!

During Ling Tianao's cultivation, the clones in this forest were not idle, from walking and chatting at the beginning, to the hands-on fights at the end! And it became more and more intense, the trees in the forest were all destroyed, and at this time, the strength of the clones that Ling Tianao had conjured up was already very strong, especially the eight clones condensed with breath, the power was even more swift, and everything within hundreds of meters could be destroyed with a wave of his hand!

Soon, more than 3,000 clones all came to naught under the joint blows of these eight, and at the same time, these eight clones fought again, as if they were snatching some magic weapon, they didn't give in to each other, and all kinds of tricks and stunts were released without the slightest stinginess, the eight clones were in full swing, and Ling Tianao was also relishing, at this time, he didn't need to control the clones at all times, he just needed to give instructions, and Ling Tianao's order this time was to let them fight, let them fight!

As for what to do for Lu, Ling Tianao also had ideas, first, he wanted to see the strength of this phantom clone, second, he wanted to know what would happen if they fought and died in a fight, and also to understand the situation of the phantom clone during the battle!

For half an hour, Ling Tianao kept staring at it, and the eight clones were also equal, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, but two of the clones had already been injured, and the clones were injured, Ling Tianao could feel that the connection had become weak, and those clones that were closely related to the real body were even stronger, and those who were injured were already injured, plus the connection was not very close, so it was even weaker!

In ten minutes, the two clones finally came to naught, but they left behind a trace of breath, and that trace of breath was exactly the breath that Ling Tianao needed to control the clone, so Ling Tianao was stunned, he felt that this trace of breath might be useful, but before he could think about it, let alone control that breath, he felt that that breath had some kind of connection with the other six clones, and the six clones all issued an eager desire to take that trace of breath into their bodies, And that breath seemed to be hesitating which doppelganger's body to enter!

Seeing this, Ling Tianao did not stop at all, and continued to let them fight, and the victorious one could absorb this trace of breath, in this way, the remaining six clones began to fight hard, in just three minutes, six became two, and so on for three minutes, two became one, and this one was also not lightly injured, but he didn't pay the slightest attention, and directly swallowed the breath of the other seven clones, and suddenly Ling Tianao felt that this clone seemed to be even stronger, at least the control was much stronger!

Ling Tianao was shocked when he felt this information, and at the same time, he didn't stay too long, he released the clone again, and this time there were hundreds, so that these hundreds of clones fought, and took back the clone just now, but at the moment of retraction, Ling Tianao suddenly felt that the aura of breakthrough seemed to be even stronger, as if this clone brought Ling Tianao not only the connection between them, but the connection between Ling Tianao and all the clones!

Feeling this, Ling Tianao immediately began to cultivate, and at the same time, the number of clones around him increased again, hundreds became hundreds, hundreds became thousands, and in just a few seconds, the forest was full of clones again, and these clones fought at the same time, once a clone died and left a breath, the victorious clone would devour this breath, and then become stronger!

Looking at the chaotic battle around him, Ling Tianao seemed to understand a little, the ninth layer of this phantom clone was not to cultivate by himself, but to let the clone itself cultivate, even if the true body was cultivating, there would be no progress in the slightest, no wonder Ling Tianao just felt that there was an invisible thing blocking his eyes, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't feel that kind of progressive aura, and just now the clone that absorbed other breaths had that feeling of breakthrough after entering the body, so Ling Tianao understood very clearly, This ninth layer requires the clone itself to cultivate, and when they cultivate to a certain extent and return to the true body again, they will pass on the cultivation to the true body!

Thinking like this, the battle around him became more intense, and the time of thousands of clones became hundreds in minutes, and at the same time, Ling Tianao was still constantly creating clones, so that the number of clones was always kept at one thousand, at the beginning, Ling Tianao re-summoned a clone in five minutes, so as to ensure that the number of clones was in one thousand, and later, it was three minutes, and then it became one minute!

And when it was the last time, the clones summoned by Ling Tianao would be devoured by the hundreds of clones left behind, and they couldn't even hold on for a minute, so Ling Tianao could only keep creating clones, and those breaths in the air kept appearing, and then being devoured, and then appearing, and then being devoured!

Ling Tianao was even more stingy, constantly separating the clones, the number of clones was also increasing, and the battle became more and more intense, but the attack power of the clones that remained at the beginning was obviously much stronger, much stronger than the clones that Ling Tianao had newly made, and they were not the enemy at all! And Ling Tianao could also clearly feel this powerful aura, he knew very well that if he included this remaining clone in his body, then his phantom clone might be able to break through, but he didn't, he was still continuing to make them stronger, he wanted to see how strong these clones could be! (To be continued......)