The Heart of Fire Spirit left its body.
The terrifying, near-Demigod Level Fire Spirit before him instantly vanished into thin air.
Unlike creatures of flesh and blood, the absolute core of these Primordial Spirit Body life forms was this crystallization of energy—the very Heart of Fire Spirit in Yang Xiao's hand.
'What a familiar aura. It's truly nostalgic. With this Heart of Fire Spirit, I might be able to refine a Clone identical to the one I had in my first life.'
The thought excited Yang Xiao.
With his current Spiritual Level, if he were to refine a Clone, it could probably reach the Great Divine Power Realm very quickly.
Its strength would likely be ten, a hundred, or perhaps even a thousand times greater than his own.
This would become Yang Xiao's greatest asset for the time being.
Furthermore, with such a Clone, the Heaven-Fighting Divine Palace would no longer be just an ornament; he could actually use it.
