Of course, if something major happened outside, He Song could immediately shift his focus and devote most of his attention to the outside world.
To handle certain thorny matters.
Such as battling powerful foes.
These troublesome matters not only required He Song to devote more attention, but also consumed a great deal of divine sense.
However, they could also bring He Song an enormous amount of combat experience.
After one of He Song's puppets went through a great battle, it was as though He Song himself had experienced that battle.
Thus, if He Song had no choice but to fight others in the future, his combat experience would become exceedingly rich.
After all, He Song had not just one puppet under his command, but many.
And when the combat experience of all those puppets converged upon He Song—
The gap between He Song and those powerful cultivators who had fought and clawed their way up from the bottom would naturally shrink considerably.
He might even reach the point of crushing others through combat experience alone.
Moreover.
When He Song's puppets encountered battle—
They would inherit their combat experience from He Song.
In other words, every one of He Song's puppets could display formidable combat ability when facing a battle.
With that, the safety of these puppets under He Song's command naturally became even more assured.
However.
As He Song entered seclusion once more—
Time outside continued to pass.
One day.
While in the Ghost Soul Hall, Ghost Soul suddenly sensed a powerful aura appearing outside and heading straight toward the Ghost Soul Hall.
Upon noticing this, He Song immediately devoted another sliver of his mind to controlling Ghost Soul and handling the matter.
And as Ghost Soul stepped out of the Ghost Soul Hall to meet that powerful aura—
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