Aiqing can also condense the spiritual power of the soul by herself."

Qin Luo said nothing and immediately looked inside himself to check the state of his soul.

I saw that under the pouring of the soul's spiritual power, my soul really showed a tendency to split, gradually splitting into two from the middle to both sides. The tingling comfort was transmitted from the split part.

"Your Majesty, my soul is indeed splitting, but I don't feel pain. On the contrary, it makes me very comfortable. Is there something wrong?" Qin Luo told the truth and asked doubtfully.

"Make you very comfortable?"

Xia Yue was stunned and didn't want to deny it: "How is this possible!"

"I absorbed the spiritual power of the divine soul left by my father. I was knocked unconscious many times by the pain. It took me over and over to refine it for two or three years, and then I mastered the chapter of the divine soul!"

It seems that the little emperor doesn’t understand my situation either...

Qin Luo meditated secretly, suddenly his scalp hardened, and he thought that it didn't matter whether it hurt or felt good, anyway, as long as the soul split, the first ray of soul spiritual power would be born, so he should crack it as soon as possible.

After thinking about this, Qin Luo said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, please pass on more spiritual power. I feel very comfortable now!"

In order to prevent Aiqing from being unable to withstand the severe pain of splitting her soul and passing out from the pain, Xia Yue has been controlling the amount of transmission of her soul's spiritual power. Hearing this, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that Aiqing really only felt comfortable and not in pain?

Why is he different from what I practiced back then?

Are we practicing the same volume of the Soul Chapter?

"Okay...take it easy, my dear. If you can't hold it any longer, tell me in time."

After a slight hesitation, Xia Yue doubtfully increased the transmission volume.

"hiss!"

The influx of this large wave of divine soul spiritual power had an immediate effect. Qin Luo saw a crack in his divine soul's forehead instantly, and he gasped at the comfort that spread throughout his body.

"My dear, are you unable to hold on any longer?"

Xia Yue was startled by his cold breath, and instinctively wanted to let go and stop the transfer.

"No!"

Qin Luo inserted his ten fingers into each of Xia Yue's fingers in time, tightly grasped and interlocked with the little emperor to prevent her from taking away her hand.

"I feel... very comfortable now!"

Xia Yue: "???"

"Your Majesty, please continue to pass on more divine soul spiritual power. I have a hunch that I will definitely be willing to complete the divine soul chapter tonight!" Qin Luo urged firmly.

Xia Yue bit her lip. After all, her trust in Aiqing was greater than anything else. She immediately had no reservations and went all out to instill spiritual power.

"Crack!"

The crack in Shenhun's forehead suddenly extended to his chin, then his neck, and his chest.

"My dear, is this spiritual power enough?"

Sweat dripped down Xia Yue's face as she struggled to ask each word.

Qin Luoshutai was trembling all over and continued to gasp: "The more Your Majesty teaches, the better. But if this is His Majesty's limit, Your Majesty should not force yourself. At worst, you can rest for a while before teaching me the skills."

"This is not my limit!"

Xia Yue said stubbornly, her little cherry mouth tightened.

In fact, she is not far away from the limit. After all, she only has the ninth level of foundation building, and the spiritual power she can supply is limited. But she has a trump card that she has not used, and that is——

"puff."

There was a muffled sound, and a soul clone with the same figure and appearance as Xia Yue appeared on the bed out of thin air.

The soul clone was not only the same in appearance as Xia Yue, but also had the same level of cultivation. As soon as it was differentiated by Xia Yue, it immediately walked around behind Qin Luo and put its hands on Qin Luo's back to transmit the soul's spiritual power.

Qin Luo was in a state of inward vision when a warm touch suddenly came from his back. He turned his head in surprise and reflexively. His eyes fell on the beautiful face of the little emperor for a moment, and then he turned back and looked at the fingers intertwined with his own in front of him.

Xia Yue.

"Can the soul clone also teach me skills? Is it so magical..."

Qin Luo was secretly surprised, and a reverie arose in his heart that he shouldn't have at this moment.

"If I really marry the little emperor, with her soul avatar, I can play many tricks with her, one dragon plays two people -"

"Crack!"

As Xia Yue and the soul clone taught their skills at the same time, Qin Luo's soul split trend accelerated sharply.

The crack that originally extended to Shenhun's chest suddenly expanded to her lower abdomen.

Damn it!

Qin Luo was so relieved that goosebumps were about to appear. He suppressed the urge to gasp and clenched his back teeth: "Your Majesty, my soul will be split into two soon... You can't stand it.

Can you withstand it?"

"Of course I can withstand it!"

Xia Yuelei was dripping with sweat, and she squeezed out the last trace of soul and spiritual power in her body, and transferred it all to Aiqing.

"Bang!"

Qin Luo's soul completely split into two halves, and a wisp of light blue initial soul spiritual power bloomed from the last connection between the two halves of the soul.

"Success!"

Qin Luo was overjoyed and was about to tell Xia Yue the good news when something unexpected happened.

As soon as the initial divine soul spiritual power was born, it immediately sank into the depths of Qin Luo's Qi Sea, intertwined with the thunder spiritual power and the qi and blood spiritual power, forming a strange spiritual power of purple, red, and green.

Oops! It seems a little bad...

Qin Luo had a premonition that something was wrong, and a strong feeling of vomiting forced him to look up and open his mouth.

The next moment——

A real dragon of purple, red, and green colors ejected from Qin Luo's mouth, crashed through the roof, and soared ninety thousand miles!

"Groan!!!"

The roar of the three-color true dragon was terrifying and loud, containing infinite majesty, shaking the vast northern territory and trembling!
Chapter completed!