[Xie, I suggest you don't form a contract.]
Ling's unexpected words interrupted the Star Map Mo Xie was drawing.
"Ling, what do you mean? Why shouldn't I form a contract?"
He lowered his raised hand, his brow furrowing slightly. Unable to understand what she meant, he asked in confusion.
Without any hesitation, Ling explained in her cool, melodious, mature voice.
[The Thunder Tyrant has immense potential. Given enough cultivation resources, it can reach Monarch Level.]
[But, Xie, have you considered this? If you contract the Thunder Tyrant, once your Summoning System cultivation falls behind its own progress, it may become unable to grow any stronger.]
[The way to solve that problem is to keep your Summoning System cultivation ahead of the Thunder Tyrant.]
Ling's words struck Mo Xie's mind like a thunderbolt, jolting him awake.
Indeed, once the contract succeeded, he and his contract beast would be bound together. His Summoning System cultivation would naturally affect his contract beast's advancement.
Suppose the summoner was still at Intermediate Level, while the contract beast was ready to break through to Commander Level at any moment. The beast would have to wait until its summoner reached Advanced Level and possessed the magic energy of a Star River before it could continue cultivating and break through.
Of course, that was only a hypothetical situation. It generally wouldn't happen.
The Summoning System was inherently an incredibly expensive system. A summoned beast devoured money, and without enough resources, a mage couldn't keep supporting it.
But Mo Xie had no such concerns. He wasn't short on cultivation resources and could easily afford to raise a contract beast. Besides, the Thunder Tyrant was more than worthy of such a substantial investment.
At that moment, Mo Xie thought of a solution: using a Contract Ring.
As its name suggested,