Chapter 1082
In this space, even the law of time has completely disappeared.
Entering it, everything will be at rest.
With bursts of light, the sleeping coffin was finally refined.
Chapter 813: Transporting Talent, Soul Roasting
The sleeping coffin does not look like a small square box, it is inconspicuous.
The soul held the sleeping coffin, "Am I doing the right thing?"
Antares glanced at it and said, "Yes, this is it. I have seen a few in the clan before, and they are all like this."
Lin Moyu was surprised, "Why do you dragon clan still need this thing?"
The lifespan of the dragon clan is long. An ordinary elemental dragon can live thousands of years ago. If it evolves into a holy dragon or even a divine dragon, it is not uncommon to live for tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand years.
How come you can use this thing?
Antares looked at Lin Moyu as if he were an idiot, "Won't the Dragon Clan get hurt?"
"If you are injured, put it inside so that the injury will not worsen and you can buy time for treatment."
"Anyway, the Sleeping Coffin can be used in many ways. In addition to pretending to be a girl, it can also be used for other things. You can figure it out yourself when you have time."
Lin Moyu put away the sleeping coffin, "Okay, I understand."
With this thing, at least there is a chance that "370" will change the fate of Ning Yiyi and others.
A hundred years later, we won't see them living and dying with no hope of breakthrough.
Lin Moyu thought a lot this month and thought of various possibilities.
Everyone has a different personality and will not make the same choices.
The choice he makes may not be the choice that others like.
In the end, we still have to respect their opinions regarding the choice.
The soul took a deep breath and stretched, causing a slight vibration in the soul world.
Using his soul power non-stop for a month allowed Lin Moyu's soul control ability to improve again.
I also accumulated some experience in refining equipment.
The methods of using souls to refine tools are very similar.
Now, as long as the corresponding methods and materials are given, Lin Moyu can control the soul power and refine various instruments.
It can be regarded as acquiring a new skill.
"My soul has reached the peak of the second level, and the level is close to level 89. It's time to transfer my talents."
When saying this, Lin Moyu looked at Antares, the subtext was: Is there anything else I should pay attention to? Is there anything else you want to say?
It was just an attempt last time, but Antares obviously had something he didn't say clearly.
This matter must be fully assured, so Lin Moyu didn't bother to ask one more question.
Antares said, "There's nothing to pay attention to. I hope you can succeed."
"Is there really nothing to pay attention to?"
"There really aren't any more."
"Sure?"
"Sure! Brat, do you not believe me?"
"Okay."
Isn't it just because Lin Moyu was tricked last time that he doubted his own words like this?
What about the promised trust? How could the trust between humans and dragons be so fragile?
Antares walked away angrily, closed his big eyes, and looked like he didn't want to pay attention to Lin Moyu anymore.
Lin Moyu looked at its appearance and knew that it was not really angry and did not care that the soul body rushed into the depths of the soul world.
The surrounding sounds disappeared, and there was always some noise in the soul world, which came from the magic star and from all directions.
There is even time for the energy of the soul body to flow, and the sound of the nine-color dragon soul to circle around.
These sounds are very, very subtle, countless times smaller than the sound of crawling ants.
You cannot hear it with your ears, you can only hear it with your soul.
But now, as the soul world deepens, all the sounds have disappeared.
The soul can no longer 'hear' a sound.
Even though the nine-colored dragon soul is still circling, it has become silent.
There is darkness all around, and the light of the magic star has long since disappeared. It is too deep here, and the light of the magic star cannot shine in.
It is said that no one knows how deep the soul world is.
Because no one has ever arrived.
Lin Moyu asked this question, but Antares couldn't give a corresponding answer.
However, Antares told a story that there was once a powerful being that was close to invincibility and tried to explore the deepest mysteries of the soul.
His soul keeps moving towards the deepest part.
Eventually, he died.
After his death, others found and inspected his body.
Found that the soul disappeared and only the body remained.
The deeper you go into the soul world, the connection between soul and body will become weaker and weaker until it disappears.
This is how the strong man Antares talked about died.
The connection between the body and the soul is completely broken, and the soul is lost in an unknown place and can never return.
Faintly, Lin Moyu felt that the soul world was not as simple as it seemed.
If there is an opportunity in the future. . .
While thinking about it, a glimmer of light appeared in his sight, slightly illuminating this mysterious world.
The door to the world of talent has appeared in front of you, and the cracks that you once tore open still exist.
The world of talent is both virtual and real, somewhere between virtuality and reality, and cannot be explained clearly.
Outsiders cannot enter this area, only you can enter.
Lin Moyu came to the gate of the talent world, and through the cracks he tore open, he saw three flames again.
Three purple flames represent one's three talents... 0
They are arranged in the shape of a letter, burning brightly.
In the center of every flame, there is a talent seed. As long as you take the talent seed out and bring it back to your soul world, you have brought the talent out.
After success, even if you reach level 90 and the door to the talent world gradually closes, your talent will not disappear.
Lin Moyu knew very well how important talent was.
The three major talents are indispensable. It would be better to lose half of the spells than to lose even one talent.
The soul body passes through the gate and truly enters the world of genius.
The hot breath hit his face. This kind of heat can only be felt by the soul itself.
Lin Moyu couldn't estimate how high the temperature of the three purple flames was.
Last time, the soul was not strong enough to touch the talent seed at the peak level of a first-grade soul.
This time, the soul has reached the peak of the second level, with a bronze helmet and iron armor, covered with a layer of golden light.
It is already very close to the third level, so there should be no big problem this time.
Lin Moyu was full of confidence and reached into the talent flame again, trying to grab the talent seed.
His soul was roasted, and there was a sharp pain.
Lin Moyu was already prepared. He just snorted and did not retract his hand.
The outside of the soul is shining with golden light, and the soul itself also exudes the color of copper and iron, blocking the burning of the talent flame.
The soul of the second-level peak is indeed much more powerful than the first-level peak.
This time, Lin Moyu successfully caught the talent seed.
The moment he grabbed the talent seed, the talent flame exploded instantly, swallowing up his entire soul.
The body was in flames and the intense pain came from all directions.
It seemed that at this moment, countless people were attacking his soul.
At this moment, the power of the innate flame was several times stronger than before.
Lin Moyu felt terrified.