Xuan Mo and Zhu Mu looked at each other, already communicating through voice transmission.
They were too close, and my soul power was strong enough that I instantly sensed their transmissions, though I could not make out what they were actually saying.
I could only watch their expressions shift from initial interest to gradual calm. Those impassive faces turned toward me, clearly unconvinced.
"Nalan Fellow Daoist, back on Eastern Dragon Island, our souls were already exhausted. We truly could no longer maintain our movements."
"Once we reach the Great Love Alliance, I'm afraid we'll have to immediately enter slumber and begin Nourishing Soul," Xuan Mo said with a sigh.
The corner of my mouth twitched. Why were these two so difficult to serve? Yet they were incredibly powerful, both existences comparable to Dou Shengs, so I had to persuade them properly.
"Brother Xuan Mo, Brother Zhu Mu, you two are merely ordinary Ancient Void Dragons, correct? At your current strength, the power of your bloodline has long been exhausted. If you wish to grow stronger, you can only cultivate on your own."
Many magical beasts did not cultivate at all. They relied entirely on the power of their bloodlines, naturally gaining formidable strength once they reached adulthood.
But Xuan Mo and Zhu Mu had clearly reached their limit. Unless they took the initiative to cultivate, no matter how long they waited, their strength would not improve in the slightest.
"All methods under heaven ultimately lead to the same destination. We humans cultivate through gradual progress and mutual reinforcement, while you magical beasts focus solely on the physical body."
"In my view, the greatest reason the two of you find it difficult to advance is that your soul power is too weak. With soul power this weak, how can it support