Once you succeeded, you could succeed countless times.
With the experience under his belt, Mo Qiong's operation was much smoother.
He started with himself, directly chopping off the hindquarters of his own cheetah body.
Repeating the previous process, he shot his soul into his own corpse.
"Ugh!" Mo Qiong's eyes lit up as he felt the pain of his soul being torn apart!
But this was far better than using the Primordial Spirit Dissolution Method to melt and sever his soul. His soul had suffered almost no damage.
Butcher's Blade had forcibly cut it apart, but it did not leave it weakened, nor had his Soul Power been damaged. It had merely been separated.
In an instant, Mo Qiong felt a connection to another body.
What he had sent over just now was roughly one-third of his soul.
That was enough. Mo Qiong's original soul had been three times the size of the cheetah's soul,
which meant that even one-third of his soul was actually more than the cheetah's soul alone!
A soul's capacity was enormous. Even an iguana's soul could contain thirty years of Adams's memories with room to spare.
By sending only one-third back, Mo Qiong estimated that the only Side Effect would probably be a reduction in his Soul's Lifespan.
Wu Yunmo had said that an ordinary person's Soul's Lifespan was one hundred and eighty years.
Mo Qiong did not know whether fusing with the cheetah's soul had increased his lifespan, so he would provisionally assume it had not.
Then the one-third returning to his original body should have only sixty years of lifespan...
Whatever. He could just switch back again.
After switching his consciousness back to his human body and spending roughly three minutes adapting, he completely recovered his memories.
This was even faster than Li