614: C614 Help of Soul Cutting

C614 Help of Soul Cutting

Hehe, then basically no one below the Saint level has any solution.

But how many Saints were there in this world?

Aside from those demon clan experts, there were probably no Saint level experts.

With these shallow human empires, their spirit rank already reached the ceiling. If not for the fact that he was worried about the deities they worshipped, Lin Mo would have had the impulse to take action himself.

After all, up until now, the Yan Kingdom had only unified a single Beastman.

Together, these human empires were at least the size of a few dozen wastelands.

He didn't know how long it would take for the kingdom of Yan to slowly expand its aggression.

Lin Mo sighed helplessly. Even though he was anxious, he couldn't be anxious to eat the hot tofu. What if he really brought down a god? His Saint level strength was simply not enough for him to handle.

"Younger generation, it's about time …"

Just as Lin Mo was lost in thought, the Dragon King's voice rang out in his mind.

Compared to before, the Dragon King's voice was weaker, almost weak now.

Lin Mo hurriedly retracted his consciousness back into his Soul Domain. The situation inside shocked Lin Mo.

When he left just now, the body of the dragon race's king was only in a weak, semi-transparent state. But now, the state of transparency had become very deep. It was almost transparent.

"What's going on?"

Lin Mo asked in surprise.

Xiao Jin was anxious and nervous at the same time. He sputtered a lot, but Lin Mo was completely unable to understand what he was saying.

Lin Mo had no choice but to use the chains formed by the Flames of the Dark Abyss to bind Xiao Jin's mouth, preventing him from making any noise or disturbing him.

"Tell me what happened."

Lin Mo crouched down and said as he looked at the weakening Dragon King.

"I passed down some of the essential experiences and abilities of the Dark Gold Flame Dragon to him … Because the communication is too slow, I directly cut off a portion of the soul that was carrying memories and experiences, and stuffed it into his soul … "

The Dragon King said softly.

Lin Mo could not help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

The soul could be said to be the weakest part of the body. To voluntarily part with one's own soul was far more painful than cutting off one's own flesh.

The fact that the Dragon King was able to do this much showed that he truly wanted to treat Xiao Jin well.

The expression on Lin Mo's face began to soften.

Thinking about it made sense. Although Xiao Jin was just a reincarnation container left behind by him, after the Dragon Clan King lost his chance to become a Deity, he could only place all his hopes on Xiao Jin.

By cutting his own soul and letting Xiao Jin absorb it, to a certain extent, he could maximize the efficiency of imparting knowledge to Lin Mo, who could also understand the Dragon King.

"But cutting your own soul should be very damaging. Looking at your appearance, it seems that your soul will soon collapse …"

Lin Mo frowned and asked.

"Living beings can still nurture their own souls, but I'm already dead. Since this remnant soul cannot be nurtured on its own, I can only rely on the outside for help."

"Haha …"2

Lin Mo gave a fake laugh.

The deep meaning in the Dragon King's words was clear. He wanted Lin Mo to help him.

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