As a peak Quasi-god, Long Xiaoyao naturally could not have raised Zhang Lexuan to the Half-Step Limit with the Soul Power in his body alone.
In fact, more than half of Long Xiaoyao's Soul Power remained.
It was simply that the realm of a Limit Douluo was rather special and required a second Soul Core.
Moreover, the strength of the second Soul Core determined a Limit Douluo's combat power.
Though both were Limit Douluos, the Yin-Yang Complementary Dual Soul Core and the Isotopic Resonance Dual Soul Core were worlds apart.
Raising her only to the Half-Step Limit was meant to let Zhang Lexuan choose the Soul Core most suitable for herself.
For Zhang Lexuan, that was the most worthwhile choice.
"Thank you, Senior!"
Having received Long Xiaoyao's lifelong cultivation, Zhang Lexuan felt heartfelt gratitude toward the old man.
Long Xiaoyao smiled, and his eyes finally closed slowly.
He had already suffered fatal injuries, and now he had poured all his source Soul Power into Zhang Lexuan. He... had reached the end of his life.
In an instant, Long Xiaoyao's aura completely vanished.
Looking at the departed Long Xiaoyao, Su Yu sighed softly, his expression complicated.
He had not told him everything Ye Xishui had done.
Long Xiaoyao loved Ye Xishui so deeply. Perhaps it was better to let him die holding the best possible impression of her.
Sometimes, knowing the truth was even crueler.
"Farewell, Senior!"
Zhang Lexuan bowed to Long Xiaoyao's corpse. Having gained Long Xiaoyao's lifelong Soul Power, she had risen to great heights in a single step.
It was only right to show him at least the basic respect.
"What a pity."
Su Yu sighed and shook his head. Long Xiaoyao's life had been tragic.
The mighty Dark Holy Dragon should have been full of vigor and