0p0 Chapter 813 Transporting Talent, Soul Scorching
Chapter 813 Transporting Talent, Soul Scorching
Chapter 813 Transporting Talent, Soul Scorching
The Coffin of Sleep, it doesn't look like a small square box, and it's quite unremarkable.
The soul, cradling the slumbering coffin, wondered, "Did I make a mistake in my crafting?"
Antares glanced at it. "That's right, it's this thing. I've seen a few like this in the tribe before."
Jiang Chen asked curiously, "Why do you dragons need this thing?"
Dragons have long lifespans; ordinary elemental dragons can live for thousands of years, and if they evolve into holy dragons or even divine dragons, it is not uncommon for them to live for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.
Why would I need this thing?
Antares looked at Jiang Chen as if he were an idiot. "Don't dragons get hurt?" "If they are injured, putting them inside will prevent the injuries from worsening and buy time for treatment."
"Anyway, there are many uses for the Coffin of Sleep. Besides storing girls, it can also be used to store other things. You can figure it out yourself when you have time."
Jiang Chen carefully put away the Coffin of Sleep. "Okay, I understand."
With this, there's at least a chance to defy fate for Ning Yiyi and the others.
So that a hundred years from now, we won't see them with no hope of breaking through, living and dying of old age.
Jiang Chen thought a lot during this month, considering all sorts of possibilities.
Everyone has a different personality, so the choices they make will also be different.
The choices he makes may not be the choices that others would like.
Ultimately, the choice should be made in accordance with their opinions.
The soul took a deep breath, stretched, and caused a slight tremor in the soul world.
Jiang Chen's ability to control his soul had improved again after a month of continuous use of his soul power. He had also gained some experience in crafting artifacts. The methods for crafting artifacts using the soul were largely the same.
Now, given the appropriate methods and materials, Jiang Chen can manipulate his soul power to craft various tools.
It can be considered that I have acquired a new skill.
"My soul has reached the peak of the second rank, and my level is close to 89. It's time to transfer my talent."
As Jiang Chen said this, he looked at Antares, the unspoken message being: Is there anything else I should be aware of? Is there anything else you want to say?
Last time was just an experiment; Antares clearly didn't make things clear.
This matter must be absolutely certain, so Jiang Chen, not minding the trouble, asked one more question.
Antares said, "There's nothing much to note, I just hope you succeed."
"Really nothing else to watch out for?" "Really nothing." "Are you sure?" "Yes, I'm sure! You brat, don't you believe me?"
"Okay."
So what if he tricked Jiang Chen last time? He's already doubting his own words like this.
What happened to the trust we were promised? How could the trust between humans and dragons be so fragile?
Antares stormed off, closing her large eyes, seemingly unwilling to acknowledge Jiang Chen any longer.
Looking at its appearance, Jiang Chen knew that it wasn't really angry, and he didn't care that its soul body had rushed into the depths of the soul world.
The surrounding sounds disappeared. The soul world was always filled with some noise, which came from the magical star and from all directions.
There was even the time it took for the soul's energy to flow, and the sound of the nine-colored dragon soul circling around.
These sounds were extremely faint, countless times fainter than the sound of ants crawling.
You can't hear it with your ears; you can only "hear" it with your soul. But now, as we delve deeper into the world of the soul, all sounds have vanished.
The soul can no longer 'hear' a sound.
Even though the nine-colored dragon soul was still circling, it became silent.
It was pitch black all around. The light of the magical star had long since disappeared; it was too deep here for the light of the magical star to penetrate.
The depths of the soul are said to be unknown.
Because no one has ever been there before.
Jiang Chen asked this question, but Antares was unable to provide a corresponding answer.
However, Antares once told a story about a powerful being who was almost invincible and tried to explore the deepest mysteries of the soul.
His soul continued to advance towards the deepest depths.
In the end, he died.
After his death, his body was discovered and examined by others.
The soul is found to have vanished, leaving only the body. The deeper one delves into the world of the soul, the weaker the connection between the soul and the body becomes, until it disappears altogether.
That's how the powerful figure Antares mentioned died.
The connection between the body and soul was completely severed, and the soul was lost in an unknown place, never to return.
Jiang Chen had a vague feeling that the soul world was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
If there is an opportunity in the future
As I pondered, a glimmer of light appeared in my vision, gently illuminating this mysterious world.
The gate to the world of talent has appeared before me, and the crack that I once tore open still exists.
The world of talent is both real and unreal, existing in a state between the two, making it difficult to define.
This area is off-limits to outsiders; only you can enter.
Jiang Chen arrived at the gate of the world of talent and, through the crack he had torn open, saw three flames once again.
The three purple flames represent his three talents.
They were arranged in a triangular pattern, burning fiercely.
At the center of each flame lies a seed of talent. Once you take the seed of talent out and bring it back to your soul world, you have taken your talent with you.
Even after you succeed and reach level 90, when the gates to the world of talents gradually close, your talents will not disappear.
Jiang Chen knew all too well how important talent was. All three talents were indispensable; he'd rather have half the magic power than lack even one talent.
The soul passed through the gate and truly entered the world of talent.
A scorching heat hit me, this heat...
Only the soul itself can perceive it.
Jiang Chen couldn't estimate how hot the three purple flames were.
Last time, my soul wasn't strong enough; even at the peak of the first rank, I couldn't reach the seed of talent.
This time, his soul reached the peak of the second rank, clad in bronze armor, and covered with a layer of golden light.
It's already very close to the third rank, so there shouldn't be any major problems this time.
Full of confidence, Jiang Chen reached into the innate flames again, attempting to grab the innate seed.
The soul was being scorched, and a sharp pain suddenly shot through it.
Jiang Chen was prepared, and only grunted, without pulling his hand back.
The soul shimmered with golden light, and the soul itself emitted a bronze-iron hue, blocking the burning of the innate flames.
A soul at the peak of the second rank is indeed much stronger than one at the peak of the first rank.
This time, Jiang Chen successfully captured the talent seed.
The instant he grasped the seed of talent, the flames of his talent erupted, engulfing his entire soul. A sea of fiery talent energy surged around him, and intense pain emanated from all directions.
It felt as if, in that instant, countless people were attacking his soul.
In that instant, the power of the innate flames was several times stronger than before.
Jiang Chen felt a sense of dread.
If it were last time, even if he had been lucky enough to capture the seed of talent, he would probably have been instantly burned to ashes. He wouldn't die, but he would suffer more pain. Intense pain kept coming, and the excruciating pain in his soul was unbearable. Jiang Chen's soul trembled, and his body trembled as well.
Subconscious thoughts kept coming to him, urging him to unleash his talent.
Once the seed of talent is released, the flames will disappear, and the pain will vanish.
However, once he let go, all his previous efforts would be in vain. How could Jiang Chen possibly let go? Absolutely not! He snorted softly, gritted his teeth, and gripped the Talent Seed tightly as he rushed out of the Talent World.