Song Jingxiu (Six Thousand Word Chapter, Owe 17000)

"Truly marvelous. I never imagined such a profound and wondrous method existed in this world." Looking at Song Changshou before her, Zhuang Yuechan could not help clicking her tongue in amazement.

At this moment, Song Changshou had already "moved into" the body Song Changsheng had custom-made for him. He displayed immense curiosity toward this body.

This was a puppet refined from all manner of precious fourth-tier spirit materials. Calling it a puppet was not quite accurate, however, because it possessed no "vitality." It was merely an empty shell, still far from a true puppet—pretty to look at but useless in practice, an utter failure.

Even an ordinary third-tier Puppet Master could have mocked Song Changsheng without mercy.

Still, Song Changsheng had spared no expense in piling on the materials. This puppet body was not the least bit inferior to the Hundred Fiends Qiongqi Cauldron in terms of physical toughness.

This body could bring out Song Changshou's strength to the greatest extent possible.

"Unfortunately, a puppet body has no meridians or acupoints, much less dharma power circulating through it. He cannot make use of my advantages in divine abilities at all. But when it comes to soul arts, I am far inferior to him."

"This body is not bad. I will need several days to adapt before I can move about freely. As for the soul arts my original self mentioned, I currently grasp very few of them as well. I will need to enter seclusion for a period of time." Song Changshou awkwardly shifted his body. His face could not form expressions, yet his tone brimmed with delight.

He was an incarnation, yet he possessed an independent will. Though his actions, mannerisms, and even speaking tone were presently identical to Song Changsheng's, he would gradually become an independent individual in