Wu Song also relaxed his policies for Wu Linghe. At that time, Wu Song originally planned to have a good talk with Wu Linghe. If it was possible to solve the problem without using force, he would sign a contract with time limit. However, if there was no way to solve the problem in a peaceful way, then the choice for Wu Linghe was left with two items: complete destruction and permanent surrender. This guy had no hope of surrendering Wu Linghe, but Mr. Wu Linghe once again let Wu Song see the integrity of higher wise creatures. Wu Song felt speechless when dealing with it. After the contract took effect, Wu Song was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wu Linghe. This guy directly cleaned Wu Linghe out of his body and asked him to recover on his own in the large virtual space. He tried his best to figure out the soul of Donghuang. {《》 }*1*1*

The process of fusion of soul division is both simple and complex for Wu Song. The reason why it is simple is that according to Stuso's statement, the entire fusion is divided into two steps. One is to build a magic array that stabilizes the soul. After it is built, Wu Song can sit in the middle of the magic array and wait for the soul division to slowly merge with his body. The reason why it is complicated is that the entire magic array needs Wu Song** to complete, and no one can get it at all.

Comrade Xiao Wu is a thief, not a mage. Wu Song is good at setting up some mechanisms and traps. However, drawing magic circles is something Wu Song has never done before. Fortunately, this guy has a lot of contact with magic circles. This guy has taken a magic circle drawing and is not confused. However, it is impossible for him to draw the complex magic circles as smoothly as a mage. This guy has been trying more than two days in comparison with the drawings before finally drawing the complex magic circles.

The process of drawing the magic circle is enough to describe it as torture for Comrade Xiao Wu, but no matter what, Wu Song had a lot of contact with the magic circle. He finally made the magic circle out according to the drawings. Compared with the process of drawing the magic circle, the fusion process was extremely simple. After he began to fuse the soul splitting, Wu Song's head was impacted by the soul splitting and directly entered a self-protection state... This guy fainted heroically, and he didn't know how long it took, but Wu Song finally woke up from his coma.

"Uh... I feel so fucking uncomfortable with my head? Huh... It seems that the old guy Stuso didn't lie to me!" After opening his eyes, Wu Song couldn't help frowning and cursing a few words. He felt his head was dizzy and the surroundings were full of dizziness. The taste was as uncomfortable as if he had drunk too much fake wine. However, Wu Song breathed a sigh of relief. Although Wu Song had chosen to fusion soul division before, he was always worried about a question, that is, will the soul division come and become the part of the Titan after fusion.

The soul became the subject, and his own soul was swallowed up. But now it seems that things are not as bad as he imagined. His soul subject has not changed. He still uses the human soul as the subject. The Titan part of the soul is like adding a part of the memory, but this part of the memory is really a little bit too much, which makes Wu Song a little difficult to digest for a while. The guy staggered up from the ground, turned around and walked out of the door. When he pushed open the door, he found that the Northern Emperor Stusso was standing outside the door.

"Donghuang Lakudi, you have finally woken up. Welcome your return. It seems that the revival of our Titans clan is hopeful!" Stusso greeted Wu Song with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Haha, Beihuang, you should call me Wu Song!" Wu Song smiled and was a little uncomfortable with the name of Stutoso. Although Wu Song also knew that Lakudi was the name of his previous life, his soul is now based on the soul of the human before. The Northern Emperor Stewartso called him Lakudi. Wu Song always felt uncomfortable. The guy smiled slightly bitterly and asked, "Bihuang, what does it mean that I finally woke up? Have I been sleeping for a long time?" Wu Song was full of confusion about the word "Finally" before he woke up.

"The name is just a code name. Since you have successfully integrated it, it doesn't matter what you call it." Stusso smiled and said, "But Wu Song, you haven't been sleeping for a long time. According to the time concept of this plane, you should have been sleeping for more than eleven years!"

"Ten...eleven years? Do you mean I've been lying for eleven years this time?" Wu Song's eyes suddenly became straight when he heard this time. He felt as if he had slept for a while and woke up the next day. However, he didn't expect that this sleep would have slept for eleven years, which made Wu Song a little stunned.

"Eleventh year is not long!" Stutso shook his head and said, "Wu Song, you should sort out the information in your head. You should know that fusion of soul division is a very troublesome thing for us Titans. I have never seen ghosts before, and I have only used eleven years and have been fusion under this level. This can be called a miracle. No wonder the God King says you are a genius that our Titan tribe has never appeared. In the past, the God King always said that you may surpass him. I didn't believe it at the beginning, but now I believe it! You are such a monster!"

"It's really damn. I had known this before, I should have listened to this old guy, absorbing the energy in the melting branch fruit first, and then fusing to divide the soul!"

The life of the Titan Gods is quite long. Even the life of the Titan Gods with the lowest ability must be calculated in ten thousand years. If nothing unexpected happens to a strong man like the Sifang Emperor, their lives will almost coexist with the heaven and earth. Under this premise, for the Titan Gods, eleven years are really not long, or it should be said that it is just a small wave in the long river of their lives. However, Wu Song obviously has not adapted to looking at some problems based on the Titan Gods' concept of time. Eleven years are enough to describe it as a long time for humans, and Wu Song has not been able to arrive in this magical world for a total of eleven years. Now he has been sleeping for eleven years, and this guy can't help but regret it. These eleven years have been enough to have too many things happening, and eleven years is enough to disrupt many of Wu Song's plans.

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