The Secret Underground of the Temple

"The next step is to inject the soul into the body." Su Han started to make his move.

However, he did not put the soul into the brain of this body. Instead, he first carved the moon pattern on his body and then merged his soul into the moon pattern.

This way, even if the body was damaged, the soul would not suffer much damage.

The soul that resided in the moon pattern could even easily block out any feeling that came from the body, such as pain.

Everything was done.

Su Han stood up and looked at little Su Han in front of him, revealing a satisfied smile.

Although he did not have his own will, this was already pretty good.

The rules of consciousness had already touched on the most fundamental source of the soul. He had no way to touch on it now. If he could really create consciousness at will, then he would really be a god.

Su Han was in a good mood as he brought little Su Han out of the palace.