At this thought, Wang Daoyuan was deeply tempted.
With one-foot spiritual roots and a special earth spiritual body, reaching the Great Power realm truly would not be too difficult.
It would be far too wasteful to kill such excellent material.
If he could refine him into a clone, he would become another formidable helper in the future.
Now that he had stunned them with the White Tiger Soul Suppressing Roar, he could implant a split soul.
Wang Daoyuan pulled out his clone, Chen Zhaoyi, from the Spirit Pearl Space. He and Liao Yang were still at the Golden Core stage back then, when Wang Daoyuan had captured them while suppressing the Devil Race unrest in the Southern Wilderness.
Because the Soul Nurturing Art of Clones had been incomplete at the time, their souls had suffered severe damage, leaving their cultivation unable to advance another step.
Several hundred years had now passed, and Golden Core-stage clones were utterly useless in battle.
There had simply never been suitable replacements, so he had kept Chen Zhaoyi and Liao Yang in the Spirit Pearl Space to run errands.
Now that he had Xu Chenhai, Chen Zhaoyi was of no further use.
Wang Daoyuan extracted the split soul fused into Chen Zhaoyi's soul and injected it into the unconscious Xu Chenhai's Sea of Consciousness.
Xu Chenhai was merely at the Golden Core stage. His soul was exceedingly weak, and even his Purple Mansion could hardly resist Wang Daoyuan's intrusion.
Yet this fellow truly deserved to be called a Child of Destiny. The moment Wang Daoyuan's divine sense entered his Sea of Consciousness, a strange kirin suddenly appeared.
The strange kirin was entirely golden. Its body and head resembled those of an ordinary kirin, but a pair of five-colored feathered wings grew from its back.
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