The Three Thousand World of Pasa floated around Zheng Ming, each like a divine kingdom. Within these various worlds, the body of Zheng Ming and countless divine demons of all shapes and forms constantly shifted in the void.
Divine Demon Shi Hao, Divine Demon Mang Tu, Divine Demon...
All sorts of divine demons surrounded Zheng Ming, making him appear like the king of gods, the demon of all demons!
Yet at this moment, Zheng Ming's face did not show any signs of joy; instead, he seemed as if he might cry at any moment.
Zheng Ming's expression was not an act. To be honest, he truly felt an urge to cry, and the main reason for this was his Three Thousand World of Pasa.
The cultivation technique of the Three Thousand World of Pasa led Zheng Ming to choose to cultivate 108 clones, a decision that was the result of the most precise calculations.
And yet, despite the formidable power of these 108 clones, this multitude also significantly hindered his progress in cultivation.
