Wang Daoyuan considered himself an old hand at killing demon beasts and believed his methods were quite impressive.
Yet seeing the state of this Flame Giant Turtle, solemn respect rose in Wang Daoyuan's heart.
The Spirit Refining Gourd was merely a magical artifact, yet it had brought the art of dealing with demon beasts to the pinnacle of perfection.
The six demon beasts had been left utterly unable to resist.
Especially when dealing with this Flame Giant Turtle, it had rendered him completely incapable of resistance without harming him in the slightest.
This could only mean that Divine Refining Sect had woven the killing of demon beasts into its very inheritance.
Such methods were truly ingenious.
Now that the Flame Giant Turtle had fallen into a half-dead coma, there was no longer any need to use spells to intimidate his soul.
He placed Zhou Luan into the Spirit Pearl Space and sent her a voice transmission. "Your Highness, while this Flame Giant Turtle is half-dead, quickly merge your Split Soul into him."
About half an hour later, seven or eight days had passed within the Spirit Pearl Space. Zhou Luan had already finished nurturing her Split Soul.
Wang Daoyuan invited her out of the Spirit Pearl Space again. After emerging, Zhou Luan took the Split Soul from her Sea of Consciousness and merged it into the Flame Giant Turtle's soul.
The Flame Giant Turtle was half-dead and had no ability to fight back at all.
Zhou Luan's Split Soul swiftly merged into his soul.
While still asleep, the Flame Giant Turtle became Zhou Luan's avatar.
The Split Soul still needed some time before it could completely take control of the avatar.
Wang Daoyuan placed the Flame Giant Turtle into the Spirit Pearl Space, using its accelerated flow of time to