Xiao Yun looked at the soul-sacrifice clone opposite him with a strange expression on his face. He didn't know how to describe this soul-sacrifice clone.
This soul-sacrifice clone is now the same as his original body and can think about problems. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is another person.
However, because their spiritual power comes from the same source and they only have one soul, their inner thoughts and questions are actually the same.
This is just like when playing a game, one person controls two trumpets. Although they are performing different operations, they are still the same person.
"Interesting, I am now looking forward to how powerful the spirit clone will become after absorbing that half-step chaotic body.
"Xiao Yun thought to himself.
He feels that his self-sacrifice spirit is very powerful and has huge growth potential, which is much more powerful than those true spirits of mythical beasts.
After all, mythical beasts are mythical beasts, and even if humans refine the true spirits of the mythical beasts, they cannot truly unleash the power of the mythical beasts.
But self-sacrifice is different, because self-sacrifice is another self, and you can fully exert your full strength.
"External objects are always external objects, and only oneself is the root!" Xiao Yun's eyes showed confidence, and he became more and more sure that the path he was taking was the true road to heaven.
In the future, he will definitely become stronger.