Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

During the process of cultivation, he gradually discovered that this land contained a special aura. Perhaps this was not the real desolation, but a hidden power waiting to be awakened. Chen Xuan's mind became quiet, and he began to talk to this desolation, trying to find the secret.

A ray of starlight penetrated the sky and sprinkled on him. Chen Xuan felt a subtle connection, as if the power of the stars and this desolate land had established a mysterious resonance. With a thought, he danced the sword of the stars in his hand, making this resonance biochemical.

In this seemingly desolate land, Chen Xuan's cultivation continued to rise, the power of the stars flowed in his body, and merged with the power in this environment. His understanding gradually deepened, and his understanding of the law of the stars became more and more exquisite.

As time passed in this desolate land, Chen Xuan's cultivation gradually approached the peak, his state of mind became more peaceful, and his perception of the power of the stars became deeper. Perhaps, this desolate land was not despair, but a silence waiting to be awakened.

Chen Xuan's practice did not stagnate because of the barren environment. On the contrary, he found an unusual way of practice on this land. The Sword of Stars danced in his hand, and the power of stars gathered in his body. He deeply felt the uniqueness of this barren land.

In this barren land, when Chen Xuan stared at the sky, he suddenly found three mysterious phantoms in the sky. They were his three clones.

The appearance of these three clones was exactly the same as Chen Xuan, and each of them exuded a powerful power of stars. Chen Xuan's heart moved. He knew that this was not a simple phantom, but some kind of mysterious test, a duel with himself.

The three clones of Chen Xuan formed a triangular formation in the sky, with firm and deep eyes. Chen Xuan felt a sense of challenge in his heart, and he faced this duel with himself.

The first clone rushed towards Chen Xuan, and the Sword of Stars drew a graceful arc in his hand. The attack carrying the power of stars was swift and fierce. Chen Xuan quickly dodged and started a wonderful confrontation with his clone.

In the battle, Chen Xuan's every move was looking for the opponent's flaws, and the clone was also flexible and agile, fighting back with his own moves. The power of the stars exploded between them, just like the stage where the stars competed for light.

The second clone suddenly appeared behind Chen Xuan, with a flashing sword, facing Chen Xuan's back. Chen Xuan immediately turned around, and the sword of the stars turned into a ray of light, blocking the clone's offensive. The battle between the two became fierce and exciting.

In this phantom battle, Chen Xuan felt the subtle connection between himself and himself. Each clone was a fragment of his practice and a part of his growth process. Their duel was not just a competition of strength.

The third clone attacked in a more unique way. He did not use weapons, but directly used the power of the stars, turning into a streamer and lightning-like offensive. Facing such an opponent, Chen Xuan had to adjust his tactics and respond flexibly.

As the battle deepened, Chen Xuan gradually realized the true meaning of this duel. The three clones represented his practice at different stages, each of which was a node in his growth process, and this duel was a transcendence of himself.

During the battle, the tacit understanding between Chen Xuan and his three clones became stronger and stronger. They seemed to be conveying a message in their tacit understanding, an inner dialogue beyond words. The power of the stars reached a fusion in this battle, and every attack was full of intention.

As time went by, the three clones gradually stopped attacking and stood opposite Chen Xuan. Their eyes were full of understanding and resonance. This phantom battle was a dialogue and understanding of the depths of their hearts.

Chen Xuan felt a huge spiritual energy pouring into his body. His cultivation was greatly improved in this duel. The power of the stars surged in his body, as if reaching a new height.

In this desolate land, Chen Xuan continued to fight with his three clones, and the power of the stars intertwined in the air into a terrible picture.

The first clone launched an offensive again, and the sword of the stars cut through the night sky like a meteor, facing Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan responded quickly and decisively, and his clones fought against each other. The power of the stars collided in the air, stirring up a gorgeous fairy fire atmosphere.

At the same time, the second clone attacked from the side, the sword swayed with starlight, and the might was undiminished. Chen Xuan turned into a stream of light, flexibly dodging the clone's attack, and the power of the stars condensed in his hands to form a powerful shield to resist the opponent's fierce attack.

The third clone was unpredictable, and the power of the stars turned into a vortex, attacking Chen Xuan like a storm. Chen Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes were calm as water, and the power of the stars condensed into a giant sword in his hand, colliding head-on with the clone's attack.

The attacks of the three clones intertwined, and the aura of the power of the stars burst into dazzling light in this battle. Chen Xuan felt that the tacit understanding between himself and the clone became deeper and deeper, as if there was a tacit understanding between them that transcended words, and they pursued the way of the stars together.

The battle became more and more intense, and every move of Chen Xuan contained a profound artistic conception. The sword of the stars was in his hand, and the power of the stars turned into a wonderful breath under his control, echoing the attacks of the three clones.

As the battle progressed, Chen Xuan gradually realized the true meaning of this duel. This was not only a confrontation of power, but also a battle of the heart. The three clones represented his realm at different stages. The clones attacked more fiercely. The power of the stars drew a gorgeous arc in the air. Chen Xuan's clones responded to it. Every time he swung the sword of stars, it was full of profound connotations, as if he was telling a story about the history of the power of stars.

In the process of cultivation, he gradually discovered that this land contained a special aura. Perhaps this was not the real desolation, but a hidden power waiting to be awakened. Chen Xuan's state of mind became quiet. He began to talk to this desolation, trying to find the secret.

A ray of starlight penetrated the sky and sprinkled on him. Chen Xuan felt a subtle connection, as if the power of the stars and this desolate land had established a mysterious resonance. With a thought, he danced the sword of stars in his hand, making this resonance biochemical.

In this seemingly barren land, Chen Xuan's cultivation level continued to rise. The power of the stars flowed in his body and merged with the power in this environment. His understanding gradually deepened, and his understanding of the law of the stars became more and more exquisite.

Time passed in this barren land, and Chen Xuan's cultivation level gradually approached the peak. His state of mind became more peaceful, and his perception of the power of the stars became deeper. Perhaps, this barren land is not despair, but a kind of silence waiting for awakening.

Chen Xuan's practice did not stagnate because of the barren environment. On the contrary, he found an unusual way of cultivation in this land. The sword of the stars danced in his hands, and the power of the stars gathered in his body. He deeply felt the uniqueness of this barren land.

In this barren land, when Chen Xuan stared at the sky, he suddenly found three mysterious phantoms emerging in the sky. They were his three clones.

The appearance of these three clones is exactly the same as Chen Xuan, and each of them exudes a powerful star power. Chen Xuan's heart moved. He knew that this was not a simple illusion, but some kind of mysterious test, a duel with himself.

The three clones of Chen Xuan formed a triangular formation in the sky, with firm and deep eyes. Chen Xuan felt a sense of challenge in his heart, and he faced this duel with himself.

The first clone rushed towards Chen Xuan, and the Star Sword drew a graceful arc in his hand. The attack carrying the star power was swift and fierce. Chen Xuan quickly dodged and started a subtle confrontation with his clone.

In the battle, every move of Chen Xuan was looking for the opponent's flaws, and the clone was also flexible and agile, fighting back with his own moves. The star power exploded between them, just like the stage where the stars compete for light.

The second clone suddenly appeared behind Chen Xuan, with a flashing sword, facing Chen Xuan's back. Chen Xuan immediately turned around, and the Sword of Stars turned into a ray of light, blocking the clone's attack. The battle between the two became fierce and exciting.

In this phantom battle, Chen Xuan felt the subtle connection between himself and himself. Each clone was a fragment of his practice and a part of his growth process. Their duel was not just a competition of strength.

The third clone attacked in a more unique way. He did not use weapons, but directly used the power of the stars to turn into a streamer and lightning-like attack. Facing such an opponent, Chen Xuan had to adjust his tactics and respond flexibly.

As the battle deepened, Chen Xuan gradually realized the true meaning of this duel. The three clones represented his practice at different stages, each of which was a node in his growth process, and this duel was a transcendence of himself.

In the battle, Chen Xuan's tacit understanding with the three clones became stronger and stronger. They seemed to convey a message in tacit understanding, an inner dialogue beyond words. The power of the stars reached an extreme of fusion in this battle, and every attack was intentional.

As time went by, the three clones gradually stopped attacking and stood opposite Chen Xuan. Their eyes were full of understanding and resonance. This phantom battle was a dialogue and understanding of the depths of the heart.

Chen Xuan felt a huge spiritual energy pouring into his body. His cultivation was greatly improved in this duel. The power of the stars surged in his body, as if reaching a new height.

In this desolate land, Chen Xuan continued to fight with his three clones, and the power of the stars intertwined in the air to form a terrible picture.

The first clone launched an offensive again, and the sword of the stars cut through the night sky like a meteor, facing Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan responded quickly and decisively. His clones fought against each other, and the power of the stars collided in the air, stirring up a gorgeous fairy fire atmosphere.

At the same time, the second clone attacked from the side, and the sword swayed the starlight, and the might was undiminished. Chen Xuan turned into a stream of light, flexibly dodging the clone's attack, and the power of the stars condensed in his hands to form a powerful shield to resist the opponent's fierce offensive.

The third clone was unpredictable, and the power of the stars turned into a vortex, attacking Chen Xuan like a violent storm. Chen Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes were calm, and the power of the stars condensed into a giant sword in his hand, colliding head-on with the clone's attack.

The attacks of the three clones intertwined, and the aura of the power of the stars burst into dazzling light in this battle. Chen Xuan felt that the tacit understanding between himself and the clone became deeper and deeper, as if there was a tacit understanding between them that transcended words, and they pursued the way of the stars together.

The battle became more intense. Every move of Chen Xuan contained a profound artistic conception. The Star Sword was in his hand. The power of the stars turned into a wonderful breath under his control, echoing the offensive of the three clones.

As the battle progressed, Chen Xuan gradually realized the true meaning of this duel. This was not only a confrontation of power, but also a battle of the heart. The three clones represented his realm at different stages. The clones' offensive became more fierce. The power of the stars drew a gorgeous arc in the air. Chen Xuan's clones responded to it. Every time he swung the Star Sword, it was full of profound connotations, as if he was telling a story about the history of the power of the stars.