The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife (511-710)

Chapter 565: Condensed Soul

She can see through most of the martial artist's cultivation, including Feng Yun Jing and Nangong Yu, but some can't, such as her master and Zijin.

But in her eyes, Nangong Yu's cultivation was indeed intermediate Nascent Soul stage!

Little Golden Dragon's small paw rubbed against his chin, and his face was contemplative, "Boss, do you know what trick Nangong Yu used just now?"

He Xi watched Little Golden Dragon shake his paw, "That was an avatar clone. When a martial artist's cultivation reaches a certain level, they can use their spiritual power to condense their soul, and if their soul is strong enough, then they can transform it into their avatar.

"In general, the higher the cultivation, the more similar the condensed soul is to their avatar, and of course their strength as well.

"However, it's strange," Little Golden Dragon continued, "It stands to reason that there are very few martial artists whose condensed soul can take the form of their avatar who is below the Spirit Severing period. It is estimated there are very few people who have heard of the condensed soul avatar.

"What's more, Nangong Yu's avatar was so solid, it seems that even the sensory and emotions were the same as his own body, and he was able to stay for so long. This is definitely not something a martial artist in the Nascent Soul stage can do.

"Not to mention, he also tore through time and space. Even if a Spirit Severing stage martial artist can tear through time and space, very few can enter a forbidden space. When my master Zijin was still in the Milou continent, even he may not have been able to do so, but Nangong Yu did it."

While He Xi listened to Little Golden Dragon's speech, instead of rejoicing, she became more worried, "You also said that it's not easy to do. After his soul avatar goes back to his original body, will it really not affect him?"

Little Golden Dragon looked at He Xi's worried expression and smiled, "Well, Boss, you don't have to worry about it blindly. You saw that he was at ease, but reluctant to dissipate. His Royal Highness is so powerful, and now that he knows you're safe, nothing will happen."

What Little Golden Dragon didn't tell He Xi that although condensing one's soul into an avatar is no problem, the strength of the owner is halved, and if the other body encountered any danger, it might be unable to survive.

Also, the spiritual power used to tear through space was extreme. Judging by Nangong Yu's pale face, it must have been very uncomfortable, but because he didn't want Boss to worry, he didn't show it.

Thinking of this, Little Golden Dragon immediately changed the topic. With a movement of his claw, a person with no hands, no feet, and a bloody lower body appeared in front of He Xi, "Boss, this was specifically left to the Boss by the King of Hell. Hehe, what should we do with him?"

Mr. Liao, who was thrown in front of He Xi, had his hands and feet cut off, and his pelvic area crushed by stones. 

After all, Mr. Liao was a relatively high-level martial artist. Although he lost a lot of blood, he would not die easily.

At this point, after being tossed by Little Golden Dragon, the man groaned and woke up slowly.

He opened his eyes and saw He Xi glaring at him coldly, and he suddenly panicked, "Forgive me! Please forgive me! All this is because Feng Lian Ying asked me to do it. It has nothing to do with me. Please ask the fairy to spare me...I will never dare again!"