Hey, basically there is no solution below the holy level.

But how many holy levels are there in this world?

Except for those monster races with strong background, it is estimated that there is no holy level at all.

Because of these shallow human empires, their spirit level has reached the ceiling. If it weren't for worrying that the gods they believed would come and deal with him, Lin Mo would have the urge to do it himself.

After all, so far, the country of Yan has only unified the orcs.

And these human empires together, there are dozens of wild lands, to say nothing.

If the country of Yan is slowly expanding its aggression, I don't know when to wait.

Lin Mo sighed helplessly. Although he was anxious, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. In case a **** was really brought down, the strength of his own holy level was not enough.

"Junior, time is almost up..."

Just as Lin Mo was in a trance, the voice of the Dragon King sounded in his mind.

Compared with before, the voice of the Dragon King has become weaker, and now it has almost become weak.

Lin Mo hurriedly put his consciousness back into the realm of soul, and the situation inside surprised Lin Mo.

When he left just now, the body of the Dragon King was only in a semi-transparent and weak state, but now that transparent state has become very deep, and it is almost transparent.

"what happened?"

Lin Mo asked in surprise.

Xiao Jin was anxious and nervous, and he said a lot, but Lin Mo didn't understand what he was talking about.

In desperation, Lin Mo had to tie Xiaojin's mouth with the chain formed by the flames of the dark abyss, so as not to interfere with the noise he made.

"What happened, you can tell yourself."

Lin Mo squatted down and said, looking at the weakening Dragon King.

"I taught him some of the necessary experience and skills of the Dark Gold Flame Dragon...Because the communication is too slow, I directly cut off a part of the soul that carries the memory and experience and stuffed it into his soul..."

The Dragon King said softly.

Lin Mo couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

The soul can be said to be the most vulnerable place. Taking the initiative to give up one's own soul is more painful than cutting off one's own flesh and blood.

The Dragon King can do this, and it can indeed be seen that he really wants to treat Xiaojin well.

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

Think about it, even though Xiao Jin is just a reincarnation container left by him, but after the Dragon King himself lost the opportunity to become a god, he can only pin all his hopes on Xiao Jin.

Cutting his own soul for Xiaojin to absorb, to a certain extent, can maximize the efficiency of imparting knowledge, and Lin Mo can understand the dragon king.

"But cutting one's own soul, the damage should be great, looking at you like this, it seems that the soul will soon collapse..."

Lin Mo frowned and asked.

"Living creatures can also nourish their souls by themselves, but I am already dead. There is no way for this remnant soul to be nourished by themselves, so I can only rely on outside help.

"Ha ha..."

Lin Mopi smiled and chuckled.

The deep meaning in the words of the Dragon King is very clear, that is, let Lin Mo help him.