[Duplicate + Explosive Soldiers + King of Kings + Easy and Explosive]

My name is Fang Yun, and I ascended to the fairyland right after I traveled through time.

Turns out, ascension is a trap!

I became a lowly miner in the fairy world.

It takes five hundred years to dig.

Until! I awakened the infinite clone system in the mine.

......

My name is Fang Yun, and I’m still a miner. However, I have thousands of clones, so I can dig minerals incredibly fast.

Now, the entire fairy mine is mine!

I quietly put them all into my pocket.

The immortals in the fairy world have discovered me! Do you want to drive me away?

You arrested me for mining and now you want me to go?!

impossible!!

Unless, this mine is collapsed!

....

My name is Fang Yun, and now this is just my real name.

In front of outsiders, I have many, many names.

For example, the Blood Cloud, which is ranked first in the sequence of the Daoyuan Ancient Pagoda

There are many clones like this.

But without exception, they are all geniuses in the fairy world!

The top 3,000 geniuses in the universe are all me.

....

My name is Fang Yun. After several years of hard work, I have become invincible.

No more pretending, I plan not to eat beef!

I became the Emperor of the Immortal World.

I captured the Immortal Kings, Immortal Emperors, even the Heavenly Lords and the Lords of Disaster, and sent them all to mine.

There's nothing I can do. They were the ones who arrested me first.

Now, I just want to let these high and mighty immortals experience the fun of mining.

...

"It's bad, Your Majesty, the Weird Territory army is coming!"

"Hmm? I'm just bored, I hope they don't run away! Hehehe!~"

Chen Xuan transmigrated to the Desolate Ancient Continent, becoming an aged sect ancestor whose lifespan was nearing its end.

At the start, he lay within the sect’s forbidden ground, unable to move even an inch. At that moment, Chen Xuan felt an extreme sense of despair and helplessness. Just as he was about to give up and end his brief transmigrated life…

Chen Xuan awakened the Fortune Collection System as long as he could collect the fate energy of those Heaven’s Chosen Sons, he would be able to continue living, and even grow stronger.

Just as Chen Xuan was reigniting his hope for survival, he discovered that he still couldn’t move at all.

However, from the system’s newbie gift pack, he drew countless female avatars, allowing him to transfer his soul into them and walk the world through these incarnations.

From then on, he advanced further and further on the path of becoming a master through his avatars, while countless Heaven’s Chosen Sons were left feeling both bliss and torment under his many incarnations.

[Not a Virgin] + [No Heroine] + [Group Portrait] + [All Villains] + [Troublemakers] + [Fun People] + [The King of Gou]

This is a story about a man who relies on his clones to cause trouble, seize resources and seek immortality.

It's hard to be a clone, you're either doing something or on your way to do something.

Teach you step by step how to destroy a sect, a dynasty, and even... the cultivation world

When you first enter the world of cultivation, you have no connections, no cultivation, and no spirit stones. How do you get the first start-up capital?

Relying on his clone to cut leeks in the sect, he made a lot of money by doing things all over the dynasty, and accidentally started a war between immortals and demons. He acted recklessly in the boundless sea, killing gods and demons, and getting involved in the fights between the big guys. Looking back, he found that he was also the chess player.

"I want to emphasize again that things like sect bankruptcy, dynasty collapse, immortal-demon war, demon war, etc., have nothing to do with me, Cheng Qian."

"What? Demonic cultivators? Tribulation cultivators? I don't know them, I don't know them, I don't understand them."

"Your training must have damaged your brain. What does the clone's actions have to do with my original body?"

Cheng Qian's peaceful life led him to take big strides forward on the road to immortality.

The clones carried the burden for him in every corner and shadow.