Consciousness returned to his body, and Jiang Chen clearly felt the difference in his body at this moment.
The injury to his soul had completely vanished, and the power of his soul had grown to twice its size before. In Jiang Chen's mind, a tiny, illusory figure was sleeping peacefully.
What is this thing? Why does it look just like me? Is this my soul?
Jiang Chen was quite puzzled, but after feeling around, he found he could mobilize the soul power within that tiny figure. He decided not to concern himself with it any longer and continued to examine his body.
Is this...?
Upon inspecting his dantian, Jiang Chen was shocked.
Within the dantian, the qi vortex had been squeezed into a corner, and a golden sea filled the rest of the space.
