This is because he has refined the avatar twice, and each time it will cause trauma to the soul, several times in a row, it has already caused great trauma to his soul.
This method of splitting the spirit and soul was taught to him by Yan Guisheng. It is not a serious problem to use it once or twice, but if it is used more times, it will cause great harm.
The weakening of the soul, followed by the weakening of the spiritual power, the weakening of the spiritual power, the power to motivate the fighting spirit will also weaken, which will lead to a decline in strength.
Of course, as time goes by, the soul will gradually recover, but this cycle is very slow, it may take three years, or it may take five years.
Su Mo frowned slightly. He only felt his mind was a little fluttering, but he didn’t stop at all, trying to control the fusion of the soul and the two sword spirits.
This process didn’t take long, because he already had quite a lot of experience, and he had already refined the two battle spirits. In less than three hours, the divine soul was completely fused with the two battle spirits.
Afterwards, the two long-sword fighting spirits entered You Tianhan’s body, and after a while, You Tianhan stood up again.
After exercising for a while, You Tianhan sat down on his own and began to heal his injuries.
Because when Su Mo captured him, he was seriously injured and needs to recover as soon as possible.
“What kind of blood is this?” Su Mo murmured to himself, because he had refined You Tianhan into a clone, so he could feel the power of blood in the other’s body.
You Tianhan also had a special physique. Su Mo was not surprised. After all, it was normal to have a special physique given the opponent’s talent and strength.
Immediately, Su Mo communicated with the clone, and the clone immediately stimulated the blood in his body, and a strong force gushed out of the blood, filling the clone’s body.
“It’s just an ordinary bloodline physique!” Su Mo shook his head. You Tianhan’s bloodline physique wasn’t that special. Although it wasn’t weak, he didn’t like it anymore, so let’s leave it to the clone.
Immediately, the avatar continued to heal his wounds, while Su Mo’s face became serious. Refining this avatar made him feel traumatized and his mental strength weakened a lot. decline in magnitude.
“It doesn’t matter, let’s refine the avatar first!”
After a while, Su Mo gritted his teeth. It doesn’t matter if his mental strength is greatly reduced, and he will recover slowly anyway.
Now, the top priority is to refine the avatar, so that he can leave the ancient spirit galaxy.
Afterwards, Su Mo devoured the battle spirit and released it, and a young man with a slightly dark complexion stood out from the devouring vortex.
This person is at the eighth level of Emperor Wudi Realm, and he can fuse clones.
As for the other two, they have been completely devoured by him, not even scum left.
This person’s original fighting spirit was a long sword. Su Mo released the opponent’s long sword fighting spirit, and selected the strongest sword fighting spirit from the large number of sword fighting spirits he swallowed.
Afterwards, Su Mo separated two divine souls again, and fused them with the two long sword war souls.
call!
Su Mo took a deep breath and released two battle spirits again. His face was as pale as paper, his head became dizzy, and he almost couldn’t support himself.
This division of mind and soul actually had such a great impact, which he had never thought of before.
He thought that there would be no pressure to refine three or five clones, but he didn’t expect that there would be such a pressure with just two clones.
Of course, he also knew that this was because each of his clones had twin battle spirits. If one clone only fused one kind of battle spirit, he wouldn’t be under so much pressure.
However, if one kind of battle spirit is fused, the talent and strength of the avatar will be too poor.
These two avatars, Su Mo was going to let them grow for a long time, not for discarding like the avatars refined by the Witch King.
Hiss~!
Su Mo bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and a pain of concentrating came into his mind. His mind was instantly clearer. Then, he clenched his teeth and tried hard to melt his soul.
This time, the melting took up to six hours. Su Mo almost fainted from exhaustion, and finally succeeded in the melting.
Buzz~~
Two sword cries sounded, and the battle spirit of the two swords instantly entered the body of the swarthy youth, and then the swarthy youth was ‘resurrected’ again.
Afterwards, Su Mo didn’t care about the two clones, and immediately closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
The continuous division of spirit and soul made him sluggish, pale and dizzy.
Time passed, Su Mo sat for three days, and he opened his eyes after three days.
After three days of breath adjustment, although his face was still pale and lack of energy, his mind was already clear.
“The trauma of the soul is really terrible!” Su Mo murmured to himself, and then he stood up slowly.
Looking at the two clones in front of him, Su Mo pondered. The clone of You Tianhan didn’t need to be changed. He would stay in Shenwu Academy and take care of the Firmament Palace.