Proving the Dao in a Dream, Scheming Against Cultivators from the Start 861. Chapter 861: The Script Has Changed 1

Chapter 861: The Script Has Changed 1

Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators

Dream-Making Expert

Lin Feng looked like he was questioning life itself as he watched his First Clone, the Beast God, cleanly sever its mental link with him.

No matter how he tried to re-establish the mental link with the Beast God.

But the only response he ever got was an ugly rejection.

This made Lin Feng's scalp go numb, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom of a valley.

What frightened and palpitated him even more was that his First Clone, the Beast God, had at least responded to him once.

But the Second Clone, Bai Zewei, and the Third Clone, the Holy Spirit Wood, were dead silent, like they were fucking dead.

They completely ignored the mental links he continuously sent out.

My clones… betrayed me?!

Lin Feng was first in disbelief, then furious beyond measure, but it quickly turned into uncontrollable shock.

Because every clone was something he had painstakingly conceived and nurtured over ten months using his talent. Everything about a clone belonged to him.

Theoretically, these clones he had conceived should not even be capable of harboring a single thought of disobeying him.

Let alone losing contact or betraying him!

After all, the relationship between a clone and Lin Feng, the Main Body, was like that between a person and his own two hands.

How could a person's two hands have thoughts, develop disloyalty, or even outright lose contact and betray him!

This was fucking unscientific, and un-fantasy too!

"No, the clones cannot possibly betray me!"

"Something must have happened that I don't know about."

"Could they have been captured and controlled by Lin Qi, so they don't dare contact me, much less respond?"

"Yes, that must be it."

"The Beast God was actually warning me."

"Telling me not to contact it, afraid His Majesty would misunderstand."

"So the Beast God must have been captured and controlled by Lin Qi."

Lin Feng's mind was clear, his analysis rational.

He quickly found a perfect and logical reason for the loss of contact with his three clones.

So he calmed down, his gaze icy.

"Lin Qi, you imprison my clones and disrupt my Dao heart. You really deserve to die!"

"Unfortunately, Lin Qi is too powerful right now. I cannot yet confront him directly."

"But Beast God, Bai Zewei, Holy Spirit Wood."

"Rest assured, I will definitely come to save you."

"Just hold on a little longer."

Lin Feng swore secretly to himself, calm and rational.

He had originally wanted to take advantage of his greatly increased strength to find a chance to secretly cause trouble for Lin Qi, to vent his frustration at being hunted all this time.

But now his three clones had all sent him warnings.

So Lin Feng decisively abandoned that idea.