And Wang Pingbei's words made Xiao Chen's eyes flash. He has a lot of power in his soul. Can he store some of it?

Isn't this what he is like?

Unable to build a divine foundation, his divine soul power has reached its ceiling, and now he can only continue to refine it to improve his quality.

This is not a long-term solution. Recently, he feels that the quality of the soul can no longer be improved.

With his current strength, he can't make the soul unsullied. Both quantity and quality have reached their limits.

So, can he temporarily store the power of the soul in this trash can, no, this storage device?

Wait until he has established the foundation of his Divine Grade, and then take it back... because it is already the power of his Divine Soul, and there is no need to practice anymore, and the fit is incomparable!

In other words, when he is building the foundation of his divine product, he uses the power of these divine souls to increase the success rate?

The more Xiao Chen thought about it, the more excited he became. To others, this thing was useless, but to him, it was of great use!

"Damn, I found a treasure."
Chapter completed!