With only its hilt remaining, the Little Sword Martial Soul split in two. Qin Hao felt a stabbing pain in his Divine Soul; he could barely think. But the instant the Undying Lord was sucked into the Fourth Floor...
Qin Hao still instinctively sensed that something was wrong.
"The Fourth Floor holds something terrifying!" A chill gripped Qin Hao's heart.
"The Fourth Floor's Seal is still intact, yet the Undying Lord was sucked inside. What exactly is in there?"
Lingxiaozi was horrified too. The instant the Undying Lord was sucked in, he had felt even his true body, the Lingxiao Divine Sword, shudder.
As though if he drew any closer to the Fourth Floor, he too would be sucked in.
"Qin Hao, the Fourth Floor's Seal is still intact. Even if a supremely powerful expert is inside... they can't come out for now. Refine the Devouring Doppelganger first," Lingxiaozi said.
Qin Hao nodded instinctively.
His Divine Soul was injured. Almost everything he did now was driven by instinct.
Even so, he was far beyond anyone else.
Had it been someone else, their Divine Soul would have shattered long ago. Even if they survived, they would have become an idiot.
Bzz, bzz, bzz...
Qin Hao's half of the Sword Hilt was rapidly fusing with the Glazed Stone Soul.
Refining a Doppelganger...
Normally, it required a great many materials and steps. But Qin Hao could not produce enough Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in such a short time.
He could only refine the Devouring Doppelganger's rudimentary form first, then cultivate it and let it devour more later.
It might take time, but at least its innate talent for devouring would remain unaffected.
As the Glazed Stone Soul fused with the Sword Hilt, Qin Hao did not stop working on his own body.