The Dharma Ships Were Dismantled, and They Couldn't Be Put Back Together

Chen Feng had known about Zhengjiao's split soul for a long time.

Zhengjiao was incomplete now. He was only a split soul and could not even form a physical body.

What were Demon Beasts best at? Without a doubt, it was their physical bodies.

Zhengjiao's split soul already possessed the strength of nascent soul Great Perfection. He was this strong even without relying on a physical body.

Once the three souls merged and formed a physical body, his strength would surely rise to a terrifying level.

"How strong are the main soul and the other split soul?" Chen Feng asked.

Zhengjiao seemed to see Chen Feng's concerns and immediately said:

"Rest assured, fellow Daoist. If I don't merge with them, even the main soul can't reach the Spirit Transformation Realm. Whether a cultivator or a Demon Beast, one must cultivate a Primordial Spirit to become a Spirit Transformation cultivator, and the Divine Soul must be complete to cultivate a Primordial Spirit. The main soul is only a little stronger than me at most right now."

Chen Feng did not believe Zhengjiao at all. Zhengjiao had previously ended up in Yingzhou and had slept for a long time.

The other split soul and the main soul, however, had not been sealed and put to sleep.

From this, he could tell that the main soul and the other split soul had to be far stronger than Zhengjiao.

Even if they had not reached Spirit Transformation, they were probably not far from it.

"After I reach the Nascent Soul Realm, I'll make a trip to the Inner Sea. I'll help you look for them then."

Though Chen Feng knew there were risks, he still agreed to help Zhengjiao look. At the very least, he needed to find out how strong the other two