An Dong overtook control of his divine soul body and slowly approached Ling Yiyi.

Refining Ling Yiyi's Divine Soul Body, from another level, is more like fusing two unrelated Divine Soul Bodies to achieve the purpose of strengthening.

In this process, An Dong's Divine Soul Body, as the main soul, not only has absolute initiative, but he can also obtain all the information in Ling Yiyi's Divine Soul Body.

However, if Ling Yiyi, who was fused into soul at the time of fusion, resisted slightly, the fusion would fail, and An Dong's divine soul body would also be damaged.

Therefore, in the various interstellar domains, most people cultivating the Divine Soul Body are looking for some unconscious wandering souls that are wandering in the void.

This not only reduces the danger of fusion, but also does not affect the memories, emotions, and other factors left over from the fusion soul itself.

Where does An Dong know this!

Almost all the things he knew about cultivation so far came from Ling Yiyi's mouth, just to verify whether what the other party said was true or false, he couldn't find anyone to ask.

In the center of the magnetic field, An Dong sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the divine soul body in his mind space was approaching Ling Yiyi step by step.

Standing in front of Ling Yiyi, An Dong asked the other party one last time and said:

"You...... Are you really ready? ”

"Come on!"

Ling Yiyi closed her eyes and opened her arms, and let go of her divine soul body.

The image of the other party gradually blurred and changed, and the wisps of white smoke floating in the air finally condensed into a small round dome with two ears and three legs.

Yuanding looked extremely empty, and An Dong didn't dare to breathe, for fear of blowing away the smoke in front of him.

After waiting for a while, he saw that Xiao Ding had stopped changing, and knew that Ling Yiyi had completely released his Divine Soul Body.

This Xiao Ding should be Ling Yiyi's natal spiritual weapon!

As a machine spirit clan, everyone will have a natal spirit weapon corresponding to him.

With the improvement of the strength of the body, the level of the natal spirit weapon will also increase accordingly.

And the increase in the level of the natal spirit weapon will help to improve the strength of the body.

It can be said that the relationship between the two is mutually reinforcing.

However, while the natal spirit weapon helps to improve the strength of the body, there is also a fatal drawback.

That is, as long as someone controls the natal spirit weapon, then they can control the machine spirit clan people corresponding to the natal spirit weapon.

Therefore, the form of each Instrument Spirit Clan's natal spirit weapon is absolutely secret.

Not even their parents would know about it except for him himself.

For tens of thousands of years, all the spiritual weapons of the Instrument Spirit Clan have been piled up in the Spirit Mountain in the Spirit Domain.

Without the permission of more than half of the elders of the Spirit Clan Elder Council, even if you are a member of the Spirit Clan, don't even think about taking half a step in.

This also made the Spirit Mountain in the Spirit Domain one of the top ten forbidden places in the interstellar universe.

Ling Yiyi was able to completely let go of his divine soul and conjure up the appearance of a natal spirit weapon, which definitely regarded An Dong as his closest person.

Where did An Dong know this, he just thought that Xiao Ding looked very good-looking, so he took a few more looks.

Seeing that Xiao Ding was no longer changing, An Dong grabbed Xiao Ding's ears with both hands stretched out.

As soon as his fingers touched Xiao Ding, An Dong felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole body trembled.

An indescribable feeling instantly swept through the whole body.

Pulling Xiao Ding into his arms, An Dong unconsciously rubbed Xiao Ding a few times.

It's a strange feeling, and there's a bit of truth in the ethereal.

The touch coming from his hand seemed to be the existence of Xiao Ding as if he was completely substantial.

The more An Dong looked at this Xiaoding, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help but play with Xiaoding and appreciate it.

After coiling in his hand for a while, An Dong suddenly remembered that this little ding was conjured by Ling Yiyi, his face was flushed, and his heart was pounding.

Why does this feel so obscene?

An Dong immediately stopped the movement in his hand, let go of his divine soul body and wrapped Xiao Ding inside.

The first tentative contact, Xiao Ding did not react at all except for a slight tremble.

After the temptation, An Dong's vigilance also relaxed a little, and he began to use his divine soul body to contact Xiao Ding in a large area.

After making sure that Ling Yiyi didn't set himself up for mining, An Dong became bold, completely let go of his divine soul body, and invaded Xiaoding in one fell swoop.

An Dong's faint golden soul entwined Ling Yiyi's white soul little by little.

The two divine souls were intertwined together, and then An Dong began to fuse and refine Ling Yiyi's divine soul.

It's a long process.

After completing the first step of fusion, An Dong did not dare to slack off.

Refining the Divine Soul was a very dangerous process, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

The pale golden soul wrapped the white soul, constantly writhing and encroaching.

In this way, An Dong refined the strand of the divine soul body that originally belonged to Ling Yiyi into his own divine soul body.

Everything is difficult at the beginning.

After An Dong spent a lot of time finally refining a trace of his soul body, he could clearly feel that his divine soul body had undergone great changes.

The connection between his soul body and his body had been broken for many days, and he suddenly regained some of it.

This change is welcome.

Just refining a trace of soul body has brought such great benefits to An Dong.

An Dong suppressed the joy in his heart and tried to keep himself calm.

This time, he pulled a thicker strand from Ling Yiyi's soul body and began refining.

In this way, An Dong refined almost all of Ling Yiyi's soul body into his own divine soul body.

"Whew, that's all that's left!"

An Dong exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking at the last strand of soul belonging to Ling Yiyi wrapped in his soul.

"Success or failure, in one fell swoop!"

An Dong let go of his clenched fists, closed his eyes again, and began to refine the last wisp of soul body.

This wisp of soul body was left at the end by An Dong because of its specialness.

In the previous refining process, An Dong could control Ling Yiyi's soul body at will, whether it was splitting, cutting, fusing or refining, he did it easily, and he didn't encounter any problems, let alone danger.

But it was this chrysalis-shaped divine soul that could not change the other party's form no matter what he did.

At first, An Dong thought that his soul body was too weak to decompose this soul body.

After An Dong refined all the other soul bodies, he found that it was not what he thought at all.

This small group of soul bodies is more like a whole.

If you want to refine it, you can only take a risk and "swallow" the whole soul body.

Originally, he didn't want to take risks, but when he thought of Fan Yu's threat, An Dong was a little embarrassed.

Only after successfully refining this group of soul bodies did An Dong have the confidence and ability to go with Fan Yu for a long time and protect others.

Therefore, in desperation, An Dong could only choose to take risks.

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