Looking at Yan Zhaoge's lackadaisical manner, Fu Enshu could not help but shake her head, smiling.
After that, she asked curiously, "Still, how did you manage to refine the mortal shell of a Martial Saint as your clone when only a Martial Grandmaster?"
"Even with the help of those Sweet Pouring Raindrops, it should still have been insufficient, right?"
Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change, "It should be related to my essence talisman. Upon reaching the mid Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster realm, I gained ten spiritual leaves, the rune inscribed on that tenth leaf being rather unique."
"That was something I comprehended and gained regarding the principles of the heavens and the earth during my cultivation, being extremely abstruse and hard to explain. Still, I think that it must have been some hidden, profound properties of this that helped me to achieve this feat today."