Chapter 43: Soul Mutation?

"Lord of the Alliance?" Karl frowned and thought.

This Lord Carlos, if he didn't look for him sooner or later, he didn't call him until he showed the combat power of the death clone, and asked him to swear in the name of the supreme god when he opened his mouth, which made Carl confused at all.

"Lord Carlos, why don't you say it?" Karl said weakly.

This oath of the Supreme God is not made out of order.

Carlos looked at Carl helplessly, and it was indeed a bit too much to let Carl make the supreme god oath.

After all, this time is different from last time, if Carl accidentally says it in the future, will it also make Carl's soul dissipate.

"Alas, come with me!" Carlos sighed, got up, and walked to the back room.

Karl followed in, full of questions.

Carlos's house looks like an ordinary bedroom.

There is only one bed.

Carlos lifted the bed directly, and under his bed, there was a secret room.

The size of the secret room is not as good as Carlos's bedroom, there is not even a bed, only in the center of the secret room, there is a magic circle with a diameter of two meters.

On the magic array, there was also a purple-haired young man sitting cross-legged, this man's eyes were closed, and Karl and the two came in, but they didn't cause the slightest reaction from him.

"Handsome than me!" This was Carl's first impression of the man on the ground.

"What a weak soul breath!" This is a second impression.

Carlos had said that what he was going to talk about had to do with the Alliance's leader, and Karl had some guesses about the identity of the people on this earth.

"What is this?"

But he still had to check with Carlos.

"This is the leader of the Alliance, Lord Jing Lei Bradley!" Carlos' eyes were a little sad.

Although there were already speculations, Carl was still very shocked inside.

It is rumored that the most talented human race on the continent of Lotgoya is unconscious in this secret room.

This should be known to the people in the alliance and will cause chaos.

After all, Jing Lei Ke has always been the hope of the mainland, and all the strong men are waiting for him to break through and lead everyone to fight against the Sea Clan.

But he was already in a coma, no wonder, Craig hadn't seen Jing Lei for more than 10,000 years.

He doesn't know how long he has been in this state, and after so many years, Carlos has not shown a trace of it.

"It's... How long has Lord Jing Lei been like this? ”

"It's been almost 20,000 years now."

Sure enough, it's been 20,000 years.

"Carl," Carlos looked expectant, "In the entire alliance before, there was only one person who was good at souls. ”

"Now that you have become a god in the rules of death, your research on the soul should be higher than that of others."

"I myself have a clone of the lower god of light, and I have been using the power of the light god to recuperate Lord Jing Lei for so many years, but I can only maintain his body."

"Carl, you should have discovered that Lord Jing Lei's soul aura is weak, but I really don't have much research on souls, so can you think of a way?"

This is also the reason why Carlos still brought Carl after Carl refused to swear.

Jing Lei has not shown up for 20,000 years, and no matter how long it takes, Kenneng will be exposed.

The people in the alliance, waiting for Jing Lei's breakthrough, some have been millions of years, and the reason why they can still wait with hope is because they believe in Jing Lei's talent.

If it breaks out at this time, Jing Lei's soul is damaged and unconscious for tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that it will make some strong people collapse.

So, as soon as he showed his talent for the soul, he couldn't wait to bring Carl in.

"All I can say is try." Karl grimaced.

The rules of death are very good at souls, but the rules of his own death have just become a lower god, whether he can do it or not, he doesn't dare to pack a ticket at all.

"Good!" Carlos pointed his finger, and the magic circle immediately dimmed.

Karl stepped forward slowly.

A small trace of gray soul power cautiously entered Jing Lei's soul space.

He also had to be careful, after all, if it wasn't for Jing Lei's own soul power to enter his soul space, even if Jing Lei was no longer conscious, then his remaining soul power would instinctively reject Carl's soul power.

If this causes Jing Lei to die completely, then Karl Ke will become a sinner.

Even if Carlos doesn't do anything to him, if others know the truth in the future, it is estimated that they will blame Karl for Jing Lei's death.

Therefore, what Carl said at the beginning was reserved and even more cautious.

"This Jing Lei's soul is really weak enough."

Karl only had a trace of soul power probed in, and it went smoothly without the slightest rejection.

And Jing Lei's soul is even weaker than Carl's soul power.

Carl even felt that if he controlled the movement of his soul power a little faster, he would be able to extinguish the last trace of soul of Jing Lei.

After the investigation, Carl was thinking about countermeasures with a solemn face, and Carlos wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to disturb.

"Lord Carlos, Lord Jing Lei's soul is even so weak that it has lost its ability to recover!"

The power of the soul, in fact, is similar to the power of the gods, which can be restored through cultivation, and even if it loses consciousness, the soul will instinctively recover, but the speed of recovery is very slow.

And Jing Lei's soul, according to Carl's observation, showed no signs of self-recovery, otherwise he would have woken up a long time ago.

"So, you can't do anything at all?" Carlos was disheartened.

"It's not that there's no way at all, it's just that I'm not good now, after all, my death rules have only been a god, and it's only been a year." Carl said helplessly.

He actually has a solution in his heart, the soul loses the ability to recover itself, so he relies on the power of the pure soul imported from the outside world to help recover, which is very intuitive.

This pure soul power was also mentioned in the original book, and the easiest thing for them to do at the moment was to make soul gold beads.

However, even if it is a soul gold bead, Carl is currently unable to make it, and there are many souls who make this soul gold bead.

"Carl, how long will it take you?" Carlos reinvigorated hope.

Carl thought about it, the soul gold bead, it seems that the death rule can be made by the lower gods, and the difficulty should not be great.

"It's uncertain, it's possible to be hundreds of years, thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years."

"Well, it should still be able to hold on." Carlos groaned.

"Lord Carlos, can you tell me how Lord Jing Lei got this out?"

Carl was very curious about the reason for Jing Lei's current state, after all, this state of complete death was too difficult to encounter.

When the soul is attacked by the soul, it is generally the soul power of other strong people, in the process of constantly fighting with the soul power of one's own soul.

Since Jing Lei has made this appearance, it must be the person whose soul cultivation is not as good as attacking him. He was unconscious, but he was still alive, and Carl felt incredible.

"Uh." Carlos, who has always been steady, had a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Alas...," Carlos sighed, "Actually, it's our fault, it's too much pressure on Lord Jinglei..."

Hearing this, Karl also agreed, not only Jing Lei, but even other lower-level gods also felt that these middle-level gods had expectations and supervision for their cultivation.

They didn't say a word, they were urging everyone to cultivate, but most of the words expressed this meaning.

Among them, the one who put the most pressure on everyone is this Carlos.

Carl can imagine how much pressure Jing Lei, as the hope of the alliance, must be in his heart.

"Perhaps, you know some things about Lord Jing Lei."

"Lord Jing Lei, in fact, in 100,000 years, he has comprehended five kinds of thunder and lightning laws, he has always thought that there are only five kinds of thunder and lightning laws, and when he comprehended the fifth kind, he did not become a superior god."

"At this time, he guessed that there was at least one other law of thunder and lightning, but it would take tens of thousands of years, and he didn't have the slightest clue about the last mystery!"

"So he put the focus of his cultivation on the fire system law, and for hundreds of thousands of years, the fire system law has also reached the median god strength."

At this time, he suddenly realized another mystery of the law of thunder and lightning.

"After hundreds of thousands of years, his two mid-rank god clones are stuck in the last step, and they haven't even broken through for 100,000 years."

"In the end, he actually controlled his two mid-rank god clones to fight without sparing, in order to break through!"

Carlos slowly recounted Jing Lei's experience, these things, among the middle gods, only Carlos knew.

"It's crazy, hit yourself!" Karl said darkly.

"It's just that in the end, I couldn't break through, and I made myself into the appearance of being alive and dead." Carlos shook his head bitterly after speaking, he thought that the reason for this was that he had too much expectation of Jing Lei.

Sometimes, expecting too much can turn into stress.

Carl didn't know what to say, looking at the top and bottom of Panlong, he could almost train himself to death in cultivation, and he had only heard of this Jing Lei alone.

Absolutely unprecedented.

"Wait, you mean... Lord Jing Lei, and he also has a fire-based median god clone? Carl suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked eagerly, forgetting even what he called Carlos.

"yes, what's wrong?" Carlos looked up in question.

Carl did not answer, but pondered the original book with a solemn face.

Trouble.

The two god clones, plus the soul was injured, fell into a coma, and used the power of the two laws before the coma, which fully met the requirements of the soul mutation.

If the soul mutation is successful, it is undeniable that it will become very powerful, but in the process of mutation, the mortality rate is higher.

Karl stood up silently and wandered around the chamber.

As a result, Carlos's mood also became heavy, listening to Carl's meaning, Jing Lei has another mid-rank god clone, which seems to have a great impact on whether he can recover.

"Give it a go, whether you can survive it or not depends on Jing Lei himself!" After lingering for a moment, Karl's gaze became determined.

Carl guessed that on his way to rescue Jing Lei, there was a high chance that Jing Lei's soul would mutate.

The mortality rate of mutation is too high, and Carl Ben wants to find a random reason to refuse to treat Jing Lei, so as not to take the blame for the failure of mutation.

But Carl also wants to survive on the mainland, and if he doesn't save Jing Lei, the alliance may have to wait millions of years before it can turn over.

If Jing Lei can mutate successfully, maybe even if he can't break through to become a high-level god, he can lead everyone to defeat the Sea Clan.