“Obtaining the topmost degree of talent in sword arts in the world requires giving up 72 years of lifespan, which leaves you with only five more years of your life. At the same time, you will never be able to feel love, kinship, and friendship, and you’ll end up leading a lonely life until your death, unable to procreate, or to have any descendants. “From now onwards, everything related to happiness in the human world shall no longer be of your concern. Are you willing to accept this?” “Hahahaha, I’m already alone bereft of all support, my hopes dashed to pieces, shouldering only absolutely irreconcilable grudge and hatred, why would I disagree? Why would I not want it? I couldn’t ask for anything better!!” His sword sweeps across the Divine Continent for seven days and nights, moving 90,000 miles through the starry skies, unhindered. He slays saints and buddhas in Heaven, slaughters demons and devils in Hell, sweeping away all the grievances in his heart!
"Rely on people?" Urethai reacted very quickly. His expression changed as he said in disbelief, "You want to raise their cultivation level and let them be able to perform cross-realm sensing to locate their own clones?"
"That's right." As Fang Xingjian continued to think about this, Tang Xian and Huang Shan—who were in the fleet in the distance—were also slightly stunned, with a dazed expression in their eyes. Endless martial art legacies kept on dashing into their brains.
Celestial Eradication Sword Technique, high-dimensional sword arts, Royal Heavenly Great Palm Imprint, and even the Nine Lives Helix gushed into their brains.
Urethai said, "What martial art legacies did you give to them?"
"Everything," Fang Xingjian said calmly.
"Everything?!" Urethai said anxiously, "Are you kidding? Everything? You gave everything to them?"