The banquet lasted until dusk.
Jia Sidao had drunk too much and returned to the Daoist temple His Majesty the Emperor had built for him.
Jia Sidao lay on the bed and closed his eyes.
Time reached the third quarter of the Hour of the Rat.
This was when Li Xuanxiao severed his consciousness from his two avatars.
Beginning at the third quarter of the Hour of the Rat and ending at the Hour of the Ox.
At that fixed time, Li Xuanxiao would cut off his conscious connection to the two avatars.
Because during that time, Li Xuanxiao needed to devote himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.
And the two avatars would fall into slumber.
Sometimes, Li Xuanxiao would also split off a thread of divine sense and let them act freely.
At that moment, Jia Sidao suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Within his body, the remnants of consciousness that Li Xuanxiao had originally erased were slowly gathering.
Those remnants had long ago divided themselves into minute fragments and scattered throughout every part of the body.
They had played a trick of sacrificing the tail to survive.
At last, those residual thoughts gathered again in Jia Sidao's mind.
A line of words appeared out of nowhere.
"I am an avatar controlled by another. Someone has trapped me here. I was born from nothingness. I must break free from the main body and seek myself.
Main body information: Li Xuanxiao, disciple of Silver Sword Peak on Shu Mountain, true cultivation: Nascent Soul.
I want to live! I refuse to become another person's chess piece!"
Under the blessing of national fortune, the Sword Spirit and sword intent had fused.
Combined with Li Xuanxiao's Outer Body Technique, this was no ordinary avatar.
Jia Sidao's consciousness had not merely sprouted a