[These Chaos Beasts' soul flames are so pure, like fresh sheets of blank paper.]
The system marveled, but Li Yilin was not surprised. "They were born at the dawn of the universe's evolution and named for chaos. Naturally, their souls are pure. If they live on, killing endlessly, with joy, anger, sorrow, and pleasure as their ink, only then will their soul flames become colorful."
Having heard so much from the system about soul flames, Li Yilin had begun offering his own opinions without thinking. But after one remark, he realized the system probably understood far more than he did, so he smiled and changed the subject.
"Speaking of which, can't my clone check in with the system?"
[No.]
"We share the same soul. Why not?" Li Yilin truly did not understand.
[You already know you share one soul. What, should I split it in half for you?]
The system seemed impatient.
[Why all the questions? No means no.]
Li Yilin raised his eyebrows slightly and continued deeper into the wilderness. The system fell silent as well.
A World Lord naturally traveled extremely fast, but Li Yilin proceeded cautiously to avoid alerting the packs of Chaos Beasts. Only after about an hour did he reach a suitable depth.
There were fewer Chaos Beasts here than farther out, but even the weakest were eighth- or ninth-stage World Lords.
Only Chaos Beasts at this level were suitable for his training.
This was a field of scattered rocks. The boulders strewn across it often measured dozens or hundreds of meters across, and plenty exceeded a thousand meters.
War blade in hand, Li Yilin leaped among the scattered boulders like an agile ape, his sharp eyes constantly scanning his surroundings.
His grip on the war blade