It was only a drop of blood essence, not very much.
But if it were mixed with other bloodlines of decent talent, along with special items, it could definitely be refined into at least three decent avatars.
Wang Fujun's previous original body had already possessed poor talent and could at most cultivate one hundred Great Daos through the Spirit Transformation Art.
But if the talent were exceptional, such as the three decent avatars Wang Fujun intended to refine, they could at least cultivate three hundred Dadas through the Spirit Transformation Art.
Three avatars would mean nine hundred Dadas—perhaps even one thousand was not impossible.
That would have been when Wang Fujun truly rose to power, the real foundation of his confidence.
But now, all those plans had been completely ruined.
His only avatar had been destroyed, and its soul had even self-destructed, forcing Wang Fujun himself to awaken.
Although it had only been the avatar soul that self-destructed, Wang Fujun's main soul could still receive its memories.
Moreover, Wang Fujun understood why his avatar soul had chosen to self-destruct.
Because the other party was a cultivator from the outside world and possessed soul-searching methods.
And his avatar soul knew where his original body's soul was located.
In truth, whether it was the main soul or the avatar soul, both belonged to Wang Fujun. They were one whole.
At most, his main soul had previously fallen into slumber, while his primary consciousness had resided within the avatar soul.
The self-destruction of the avatar soul had actually been Wang Fujun's own choice.
But at that time, he had no choice but to do so.
Otherwise, all his memories, as well as the carefully arranged plans he had laid down, would have been exposed.
That was what Wang Fujun had not wanted to