Old Medicine's guidance had been very useful to Lin Xiao. He wasn't a bloodthirsty person, so his principles naturally aligned with Old Medicine's.
Old Medicine was a Venerable. How could he be so merciful? He simply wasn't that bloodthirsty. When someone needed killing, he would kill them.
But when it came to their enemies, the two of them naturally had to be ruthless.
As for Ma Xiaotao now, with all these people watching, Lin Xiao would have to be crazy to make a move against her.
"Xiao Xiaozi, that girl's Evil Fire came with her Martial Soul."
"But in truth, a Flame Martial Soul is just another form of fire."
"In the end, it's still fire."
Old Medicine suddenly said something that left Lin Xiao stunned.
"Master, you mean..."
Lin Xiao thought of a possibility. If a Flame Martial Soul was fire, did that mean he could absorb it?
How had he forgotten? His own Martial Soul was fire, too.
By the same logic, weren't other Flame Martial Souls fire as well? The only difference was their rank.
Then Old Medicine's voice sounded in his mind again:
"Exactly what you're thinking."
"Those flames are simply too low-ranked and full of impurities. Absorbing them would be rather pointless. A Flame Martial Soul of an extremely high level, on the other hand, might be worth it."
Lin Xiao nodded in understanding. Old Medicine's words quickly helped him grasp the reason behind it.
Not every Flame Martial Soul could reach an extremely high level. Ultimate Fire was incredibly rare.
There were countless Flame Martial Souls on the Douluo Continent, but how many of them could be cultivated to the level of a Titled Douluo?
That was what Old Medicine meant by too many impurities. Put simply, the fire didn't meet the standard, making