At that moment, Huo Yuhao seemed to understand why he had become like this after his rebirth.
But Huo Yuhao did not dare delay for long. Although his body's rebirth was now complete, his soul had yet to connect with this body.
At the same time, this body had only just been born, and Huo Yuhao needed to use more power to protect her from being torn apart by the Space-Time Turbulence...
Huo Yuhao immediately thought of anchoring his soul from before his rebirth within this body.
But a fatal problem stood before him: his Spiritual Power was almost completely exhausted, and what remained was not enough for him to control.
Worse still, that sense of danger appeared again. In other words, another undercurrent was about to strike, giving Huo Yuhao no time at all to recover.
There must still be a way. I'm still here, which means I succeeded back then... Huo Yuhao repeated frantically in his mind.
But Huo Yuhao simply could not think of a solution, and that sense of danger grew stronger and stronger.
A faint thread of Spiritual Power entered Huo Yuhao's Sea of Consciousness, bringing a little water to that nearly dried-up sea.
Pitifully little though it was, it was enough for Huo Yuhao to exert control one more time.
And the feeling of that Spiritual Power was something Huo Yuhao had not felt in far too long.
His mother's image seemed to appear before Huo Yuhao's eyes, as though she were using her very last ounce of strength to protect him.
"Mom... thank you..." Huo Yuhao could no longer work out the reason, but the truth was right before his eyes.
His mother's soul, which should long since have dissipated in the Space-Time Turbulence, had replenished some of his Spiritual Power.
His mother's