Lin Xin was proficient in Netherworld Script, formations, talisman arts, and possessed incomparably formidable mental will. Forming a forced Soul Contract with a tiny ant was naturally effortless for him.
Very soon, blue light flashed across the sesame-seed-sized ant's body, and the contract formed without the slightest obstruction.
"I have no need to summon overly powerful creatures. Perhaps I only need to find the weakest ones; the mental burden would be practically negligible. Then, using my attribute enhancement, I can strengthen them layer by layer... That way, I could obtain subordinates with almost no mental burden yet respectable strength!"
It was as though an entirely new world had opened up in Lin Xin's heart.
"Furthermore, I can inscribe all kinds of formations and talismans I am skilled in onto them, allowing their strength to rise rapidly as well."
A faint excitement stirred within him.
All this time, he had been hunted and besieged by great factions, without a single stronghold or peaceful nest of his own. But if this idea could be successfully tested, he could possess an ocean of terrifyingly powerful subordinates. As long as opponents were below Yuan Jing, they could simply be ignored.
Most importantly, he could gain an extensive network of intelligence agents, as well as the support of a power base!
Moreover, he was eager to see just how far these originally ordinary creatures could be enhanced by his attributes.
He gently picked up the little ant and placed it on the floor of his cabin. Then he lightly stroked it with his index finger. As faint light flickered, milky white radiance continuously flowed from his finger into the ant's body.
Hiss...
The sesame-seed-sized ant rapidly swelled like an inflated balloon.
With a crack, the ant's six legs thrashed wildly, effortlessly piercing through the hard