The most difficult thing about refining a clone is not to shape the physical body, but to give it a soul.
These previous steps are all to create a perfect body for the clone.
The real priority is to give this clone a soul.
Generally speaking, most people who want to sacrifice their clones fail at this step.
If you want to refine a clone that perfectly suits you, you must separate a part of your own sea of consciousness into the clone.
But this will undoubtedly cause great harm to the deity.
The reason why Su Qingyu has confidence in Ye Guchen's sacrifice to create a clone is precisely because Ye Guchen's chaotic sea of consciousness is different from ordinary people and contains extremely powerful soul energy.
Therefore, Ye Guchen's success rate in cultivating clones will be much higher than that of ordinary people.
"Let's begin, Ye Guchen, pour your soul energy into the Soul-Eating Clan crystal." Su Qingyu's face also became solemn.
Ye Guchen nodded slightly, and the sea of consciousness in his mind began to spin.
The powerful chaotic soul power spread out, and then surged into the Soul-Eating Clan's soul crystal.
"Ye Guchen, the Soul-Eating Clan crystal may reject you next, so you must not interrupt." Su Qingyu warned.
Ye Guchen held his breath and concentrated as he continued to spread the chaotic soul power.
For a moment, Ye Guchen also felt the various negative emotions coming from the Soul-Eating Clan crystal.
It's cold and dark, like a devil whispering, tempting others to fall into hell.
It is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people to endure such mental torture.
But Ye Guchen was calm and concentrated, hugging Yuan Shouyi.
The will of the sword demon showed no fear even in the face of the heavenly calamity manifested by Tongsheng Mountain.
Not to mention the level of test at this moment.
This situation lasted for several days.
Even Ye Guchen's chaotic sea of consciousness was a little unbearable.
At this moment, Su Qingyu spoke again: "Ye Guchen, the next thing is the most important. I will use my means to separate part of your consciousness sea. This kind of pain is ten thousand times worse than being shattered into pieces. You want to
Be mentally prepared.”
"I understand." Ye Guchen took a deep breath.
Physical torture is far inferior to mental torture.
And this kind of division of the sea of consciousness is simply 10,000 times more painful than dismembering a body by five horses and cutting it into pieces with a thousand knives!
Su Qingyu began to use his methods, and Ye Guchen immediately broke into a cold sweat. It felt like a blunt ax was slashing down on his forehead.
"Hmph..." Ye Guchen's face was as pale as paper, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
But he forcefully did not let out a scream, even though his teeth were bleeding, he still endured it.
"I can't fail..."
"I want to kill Gu Shaoyang with my hands."
"We still need to suppress Huang Qianqiu."
"I want to set foot on the Heavenly Sword Sect, kill Di Haotian with my own hands, and rescue Su Jianshi..."
"So, I can't fail!"
Ye Guchen shouted coldly in his heart, and blood flowed out from all seven orifices at the same time.
And that is at the same time.
A kind of supreme pain originating from the splitting of the soul was about to engulf Ye Guchen's consciousness.
Su Qingyu reached out and grabbed it, and a ball of chaotic soul energy was divided from Ye Guchen's sea of consciousness.
Only two-thirds of Ye Guchen's sea of consciousness remained, and the remaining one-third was divided by Su Qingyu.
In the short term, Ye Guchen will be slightly affected.
But because of the special nature of the Chaos Consciousness Sea, Ye Guchen was able to recover in the end.
Subsequently, Su Qingyu integrated one-third of the origin of the sea of consciousness into the soul-eating clan crystal.
"The soul energy is not enough..." Su Qingyu frowned slightly.
Then, he integrated three soul crystals of saints into each other, saturating the entire Soul-Eating Clan with crystals.
"With one Soul Eater crystal and three Saint crystals, the future soul strength of this clone will be almost unrivaled at the same level." Su Qingyu was also amazed in his heart.
He felt as if he was going to create a peerless monster.
In terms of soul power, this clone is by no means weaker than the original Ye Guchen who possesses the sea of chaotic consciousness.
Even because of the soul-eating clan's soul talent, the clone may be stronger than the original in terms of the way of the soul.
After splitting one-third of the sea of consciousness, Ye Guchen opened his eyes. His body was sweating like a waterfall, his lips were as pale as paper, and his whole body was very weak, as if he had been seriously ill.
"Senior Su, was it successful?" Ye Guchen asked with concern.
"The next step is to integrate the source of this sea of consciousness with the physical body. As long as this step is successful, the next step will be easy." Su Qingyu said.
He penetrated the source of the sea of consciousness that was fused with the Soul-Eating Clan crystals and three Saint crystals into the clone's mind.
In an instant, endless black light spread across the entire clone's body, wrapping it like a cocoon.
"The next step is to merge the source of the sea of consciousness with the physical body. Success or failure depends on this." Su Qingyu said.
At this point, the main steps are over.
The next step is to let nature take its course.
If they can be completely integrated, it will create an unprecedented and peerless monster.
If you fail, all your hard work will be in vain.
Just as the clone is brewing in the dark cocoon.
Outside the entire Shenya Academy, suddenly, dark clouds came over the area, and there was lightning and thunder.
The rumble of thunder rolled across the sky, like a warning from God.
It seems to be a sign that a great demon is about to be born.
"What's going on? Why did the sky suddenly change?"
"Yeah, it was sunny and sunny just now, why did it suddenly become so scary?"
Seeing the thunder and lightning raging and the pitch-black sky, all the disciples of Shenya Academy felt uneasy.
This vision is not limited to Shenya Academy.
The entire Sword Dynasty, and even places further afield, were affected.
"What's going on? Is it Dugu Wubai?" Inside the academy, Elder Beixuan looked up at the sky.
He recalled that Ye Guchen had asked him to borrow the secret room with the sealing formation.
But after thinking about it, Elder Beixuan sighed deeply and shook his head, his eyes showing great regret and regret.
"Hey, it shouldn't be Dugu Wubai, after all, his divine palace has been destroyed." Elder Beixuan sighed in his heart.
In the Shenya Academy, everyone was talking about it.
In the secret room, Ye Guchen took some pills to stabilize his weak body.
He stared at the black cocoon without blinking.
Ye Guchen could feel the terrifying power brewing in the cocoon.
It felt like a Nine Nether Demon God was about to be born.
"I really don't know what kind of existence will be brewed." Su Qingyu also sighed.
He was also very curious about what the final result would be.
As time passed, Ye Guchen suddenly had a strange feeling.
It was as if I had another feeling, that I was in total darkness, and that the wood core inside my body was constantly releasing life essence.
"This feeling, could it be a clone..." Ye Guchen was shocked.
This experience seemed to place Ye Guchen's five senses in another body.
And at the same time, the dark cocoon that had been silent finally began to tremble.
Cracks spread across the entire surface of the cocoon at extremely fast speeds.