In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.
In the Hall of Ten Thousand Races.
With the Ring Spirit's help over the years, Cheng Zongyang's true body had fully restored its Divine Soul. It was even somewhat stronger than before.
"How is the Clone doing?" Cheng Zongyang sat up and asked.
By now, he and the Clone had become two distinct, independent individuals. As long as Cheng Zongyang did not initiate a Divine Soul fusion, they would continue to develop on their own paths.
"He's been at the Cheng Family Manor for the past ten years. There probably hasn't been much progress, but he's acting more and more like an ordinary person," the Ring Spirit replied.
Cheng Zongyang gave a slight nod. He had no intention of interfering with the Clone. The Clone was walking the Heaven and Earth Great Dao, a completely different path from his own or the Ring Spirit's.
The three of them advancing on parallel paths was simply to secure an additional chance of success.
