People are coiling dragons, but hell

Chapter 270 The Power of Soul

There is no time to study, just to study the essence and blood of a race, hundreds of thousands or even millions of years have passed.

In these years, Yongen has made some gains. The fusion bloodline with the essence and blood of the 'Tatar' clan as the core and the essence and blood of the 'Griffin' clan as the supplement has been initially completed.

The new bloodline talent inherits most of the two major abilities of absorption and amplification, and is an almost perfect fusion of the bloodline talents of the two major races.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but the first results achieved greatly increased Yongen's confidence.

But as the research process deepened, Yongen also had a doubt in his mind.

Most of the special beings and mythical beasts in this world have their innate abilities more or less related to their souls.

Judging from the base of research materials, it is obvious that it is easier to gain results by studying the soul level.

But neither the Lord of Destruction nor the Lord of Destiny seems to be focusing on this.

Off, the Master of Destiny, concentrates on studying the material plane, and Yongen can still understand it. After all, Off is determined to tear this world apart with the strongest physical attack.

Judging from the performance in the original work, the Destroyable Lord focuses on the soul level.

After all, the benefits of this road are too small, and even from the perspective of other gods, there is no benefit at all, and it is too difficult.

When he sensed the strong soul power, Yongen suddenly woke up.

In the face of a gap of hundreds of times, a soul with only several times the amplitude is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket. Even if the main god is lucky enough to be able to integrate the blood talents of souls with multiple amplitudes, the final result is still far from the power of the main god.

As for the gap between the power of the soul of the upper god and the power of the main god, taking Dzogchen as an example, there is a gap of hundreds of times.

In this case, of course no main god will pay attention to the path of soul growth.

In other words, this path may have been imagined by the Lord God, but it is extremely difficult to realize it.

Researching moves is only about amplitude power and cannot improve your own foundation. But the research of the Lord Gods is only to improve their own physical strength. At most, they can enhance their own foundation through the power of will through the plane battlefield. But the way to improve the foundation through soul growth seems to have never been imagined.

The difficulty is even far beyond Auf's ability to upgrade his body to the level of the main artifact.

However, he only studied moves and did not pay attention to the growth of the soul itself, which is very strange.

"Why is this?" Yongen muttered secretly, and then stopped the research process.

There are very few bloodline talents that directly increase the strength of the soul. Even if the Lord God experiments and studies, it will be difficult to successfully integrate such talents into his own body to grow his soul.

Although the Lord Gods are powerful, the source of their power comes from the huge power of will. Apart from the bonus of the main godhead, even the main god is the same as the upper god.

He waved his hand casually, condensing a few drops of the power of the Lord God into the palm of his hand and watching.

Other main gods are not like Yongen, who have the talent of 100% perfect integration of blood. Even if they succeed, they can only get a weak bloodline talent and a soul several times the amplitude.

"That's it." Yongen smiled slightly and immediately understood the reason.

If there are no clear expectations for something and it is extremely difficult, naturally no one will do it.

But if Aof knew that the four mutations of the soul could gain the power of will, would he also change his direction to study the improvement of the soul?

Yongen believes that this possibility is very high. After all, in the original work, until Lin Lei transcended, few people knew about the fact that his soul had mutated.

However, Aofu's thoughts have nothing to do with Yongen. After thinking about it for a while, Yongen got rid of distracting thoughts and devoted himself to research.

As the research deepened, his mind completely relaxed, and the strange red mist that integrated into his soul spread out inadvertently.

Although this strange mist has been completely integrated with Yongen for a long time, its characteristics of polluting and transforming the environment have always driven Yongen's soul to expand.

Before becoming the Lord God, Yongen had always had a strong sense of urgency in his heart. This pressure pressed on his heart, making him restrain his specialness all the time. Therefore, he will also deliberately suppress the spread of this 'destined death'.

But now, Yongen is already one of the strongest in the world, and he is doing research in his hometown, so the sense of urgency in his heart has completely relaxed. Without his deliberate restraint, the mist was like an escaped bird, happily wandering between heaven and earth.

I don’t know when the deep, silent deep sea started to have a touch of scarlet. Through the thousands of seashores, the blood-colored sky contrasting with the sky creates a strange and strange contrast to each other.

This strange red mist was quite active at the beginning, but suddenly settled down as it radiated thousands of miles away.

A little bit of fog blends into everything affected, as if it is transforming everything in the world.

At first, this mist just blended into the sky and earth, transforming the environment of the deep sea.

But as time went by, a sense of decay began to spread from this scarlet land to the outside world.

The endless creatures in this sea inadvertently inhaled this breath, and each of the deep-sea monsters suddenly became hideous and devastated.

Pieces of flesh and blood rotted away in decay, and the soul began to grow dim in the scarlet color.

Boundless pain filled the hearts and minds of countless creatures, and endless wails shook from the bottom of the sea to the sky.

The inadvertent soul transformation from a main god soon turned this blue sea into a dead zone.

The souls of endless creatures died one by one in pain, and their corrupt bodies finally couldn't stop the flow of blood.

The scarlet abyss, which had diluted its energy tens of millions of years ago, once again turned scarlet under the influence of countless blood.

And these countless dead souls became the nutrients of the red mist. For a time, the boundless red mist enveloped the sea.

The strange sea has since become the will of this red mist, turning into an evil spirit that devours all things.

It roared and surged wildly, carrying the will of decaying all things, and began to invade the entire plane.

Every time it passes by, vegetation dies, rocks collapse, and all souls fall.

The death of all things nourishes its growth and makes it more and more weird.

The deaths of countless creatures were all absorbed by it. This endless energy combined again and again, mutated again and again, and then turned into seeds, growing quietly at the bottom of the deep sea.

Until one day countless years later, under the bloody sky of the blood-red plane, there was no grass or tree, only the endless scarlet sea.

And the huge energy that absorbed endless creatures was also integrated into the 108 budding seeds one by one at this moment.

A brand new race seems to be born from these seeds.

(End of this chapter)