After walking for a long time, the clone was able to communicate with Ning Caichen.

The clone ascended, because of its powerful spiritual consciousness, that is, its powerful soul, and its ability to use spiritual consciousness, the only time after ascending, the clone's only thrills will be prosperous and there is no need for the true body of the deity to come to save the car.

The clone has been here for tens of billions of years, and has advanced from the lowest level to the restoration stage. His cultivation level has become the peak existence of the peak world.

The clone occupied a city here, became a prince and a powerful powerful force.

Being able to communicate with the clone, Ning Caichen told the clone not to come over, and did not want to integrate with the clone to improve his cultivation.

Because the clone's own improvement is the same as Ning Caichen's original improvement, if the cultivation level is practiced and improved overlaps, there will be three bodies with the cultivation level. Once any one drops the level, with the help of two bodies, you can restore your cultivation level in an instant.

Suddenly a person appeared in front of him, happy that this person was originally there.

Ning Caichen showed a look of horror, more amazing than surprise.

A man wearing a white robe suddenly appeared, and his face was extremely beautiful, or he could be said to be extremely charming and handsome.

Sweet and weak, sunny and grand, with a very special temperament.

"Son of Guardian, I didn't expect that after waiting for three hundred years, I finally waited for you."

Ning Caichen was shocked!

That was the man's voice. Look carefully. It really has a throat bone, which is a symbol of a man.

I can't believe that there are men in the world who are more beautiful than beautiful women. Even a handsome man cannot express his beauty when he uses it on him.

"Son of Guardian?" Ning Caichen looked at the handsome man with a suspicious look.

"Hello! Let's get to know me. I have forgotten what my name is. You can call me the Son of Destiny." The handsome man said with a smile.

Ning Caichen was almost fascinated when he saw the smile of the son of fate, and was amazed in his heart that this son of fate might have been a joke by God, otherwise how could such a charming face be a man?

"Hello, son of fate!" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

Ning Caichen knew that the son of fate was very powerful because he could not sense the other party’s cultivation level.

Feeling that the son of fate has a mysterious aura in his body, the aura is very powerful. If you don’t pay attention, you can hardly feel it. Once you sense it, you will feel extremely powerful.

"My destiny is very arrogant and has never had friends. I have been practicing hard for countless years and can only get the identity of a son of fate. It's a pity. Now I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination. If you meet the requirements, you will be my first ally." The son of fate said arrogantly.

Ning Caichen frowned and found someone to join forces. He was so arrogant. No wonder he had no friends. If he had a little temper, he would get along with her.

"Have I ever said that I agreed to cooperate with you?" Ning Caichen glanced at the son of fate.

"Haha! If you cooperate with this young master, it will be the luckiest time in your life. Once you do not meet this young master's requirements, you will never be able to recover." The son of fate said arrogantly.

"Haha, are you the savior?" Ning Caichen felt disgusted with the son of fate, and felt that this person was disgusted and spoke shamelessly.

Along the way, Ning Caichen has never relied on anyone, and has reached the point where he is today with his own efforts.
Chapter completed!