Chapter 212: Gratitude and Resentment Are Clearly Distinguished, Yao Lingling Recognizes His Master!

[Here it comes! ]

[Haha, the clone of the ancestor is finally here! ]

[Come on, come on, get into Liu Zimo's perverted sea of ​​consciousness and experience this feeling of powerlessness and despair that is worse than death! ]

[……]

In Liu Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Yao Lingling, who had just swallowed twenty-one strands of spiritual consciousness, sensed the breath of the Soul Devouring Ancestor's clone approaching, and laughed wildly in his mind with gloating and excitement.

Now, it is eager for the Soul Devouring Ancestor's spiritual clone to be lured into Liu Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness again.

In that case, it will have the opportunity to have a face-to-face dialogue with the ancestor.

Let this biased ancestor who doesn't take it seriously at all see who is the king of this generation of soul-devouring insects!

Liu Zimo "heard" the fluctuations of Yao Lingling's mood, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

Sure enough, the Soul Devouring Ancestor couldn't help but take action himself.

He had killed so many quasi-saint realm monsters forcefully before, just to attract the attention of the spirit clone of the Soul Devouring Ancestor.

Now it seems that the Soul Devouring Ancestor has really taken the bait.

Thinking of this, Liu Zimo instantly restrained his breath and concealed his appearance, so that the Soul Devouring Ancestor's clone would not recognize his true identity.

At this time.

The transmission channel in the void has not been completely closed.

The original body of the Soul Devouring Ancestor is still in the channel to guard the four directions.

The reason why Liu Zimo has been staying in the mountain gate of the Taichu Dao Sect without showing up.

It is because he is worried that if he reveals his identity too early and blatantly violates the oath, it will inevitably cause the wrath of the Soul Devouring Ancestor.

After all, it is a saint realm monster. Before he is absolutely sure, Liu Zimo does not want to confront it head-on.

Swish!

A stream of light flashed.

A familiar breath wave easily passed through the sect protection formation and appeared in Liu Zimo's soul perception.

"Hmm?"

"Only one person?!"

After entering the Taichu Dao Sect, the Soul Devouring Ancestor quickly discovered the abnormality in the mountain gate.

There was a huge mountain gate with nearly a hundred buildings of various sizes, but there was only a faint breath of living people!

"What a great skill! He killed more than 20 of our quasi-saints with just one person!"

"If we can take him down, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort when dealing with the 65 ancient sects behind!"

The Soul Devouring Ancestor was amazed.

However, the stronger the opponent is, the happier it is, and the more sense of achievement it will have when enslaving him.

Without thinking too much, after determining the opponent's location, the Soul Devouring Ancestor directly activated the "Soul Devouring" magical power and silently drilled into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Huh?"

"Why does this sea of ​​consciousness feel a little wrong?"

As soon as he entered Liu Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness, the Soul Devouring Ancestor was surprised.

"What is that little sun hanging in the sky?"

"The remains of spiritual cultivation in the Spirit Realm?!"

"And the vitality in this space seems to be a bit too strong!"

"Where is the boundary?"

"Why can't my spiritual silk detect the boundary of this space?!"

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"The detection range of my spiritual silk is a million meters away. Even the sea of ​​consciousness in the Saint Realm can almost detect the boundary!"

"Why can't I take root and weave a net in this sea of ​​consciousness now?"

"This is unscientific!"

The Soul Devouring Ancestor was shocked and stunned by the vastness of this sea of ​​consciousness!

It never thought that in its first battle to invade this world, it would encounter such a sea of ​​consciousness space where the boundary could not be detected at all!

Such a situation is undoubtedly a disaster for their Soul Devouring Insect Clan!

Unable to detect the boundary and weave a spiritual net, they become rootless duckweed, and their Soul Devouring magical powers are useless!

"Hahaha, ancestor, do you feel surprised, panicked, and helpless?"

Yao Lingling, who had been hiding in the dark watching the show, couldn't help but jump out and laugh at the confused and bewildered Soul Devouring Ancestor's clone.

"Don't be nervous, from the moment you entered this sea of ​​consciousness, your fate has been determined!"

"This is a cemetery!"

"A cemetery specially prepared for our Soul Devouring Insect Clan!"

"Ancestor, don't you feel it?"

"This place is full of the breath of the tragic death of Soul Devouring larvae. In this sea of ​​consciousness under your feet, half of the sea water is transformed by the spirit of the Soul Devouring larvae!"

"Don't you always want to know why the Gu King War you carefully arranged broke out ahead of time, and why the other Soul Devouring Insects died one after another in a short period of time?"

"That's right!"

"That's it!" In this world, almost all the soul-eating larvae you put into this world died here!"

"Our soul-eating insect race is the nemesis of all spiritual practitioners, and this Liu Zimo is the nemesis of all our soul-eating insect race, including you, the ancestor!"

"Oh, by the way, you don't know yet, the last time you sneaked into this realm, the spiritual body clone was also buried here!"

"Why, are you surprised? !"

"So, be good, listen, and stop struggling in vain!"

The soul-eating ancestor was shocked, and looked at this descendant of the same clan who suddenly appeared in front of him with incredible eyes.

"You are... Yao Lingling? !"

"Is this your host space?"

Recognizing Yao Lingling's identity, the Soul Devouring Ancestor asked sternly:

"Tell me, what is your intention in bringing me here so deliberately?!"

Yao Lingling rolled his eyes.

After all, it's just a spirit clone. This IQ is really worrying.

Fuck, even a spirit clone like you in the holy realm can't explore the bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness space, and I, a peak god, can explore it?

"Ancestor, open your insect eyes and take a good look. Haven't you figured out what's going on?"

"This is a trap, you and I are both in it now!"

"I have been imprisoned here since I first came to this realm. It has been more than a year!"

"Do you know how I have been living for more than a year?"

"..."

The grandfather and grandson had an intimate exchange in the sea of ​​consciousness space. Liu Zimo just glanced at them and didn't pay too much attention.

Now is not the time for him to kill the spirit clone.

After all, the transmission channel in the void has not been completely closed. If the clone of the Soul Devouring Ancestor dies, it will inevitably attract the attention of the Soul Devouring Ancestor himself.

If the old guy can't control himself and wants to forcibly descend to this world, it will be a big trouble.

This is definitely not what Liu Zimo wants to see.

Moreover.

He also wants to use these foreign monsters to kill the sharpness and arrogance of those ancient sects and consume some of their strength.

So that they don't always put on a high and mighty, invincible and arrogant attitude.

Especially those sect leaders who followed the Taichu Dao Sect to make trouble and joined hands with Tianyuan Zhenren to secretly snatch the Huoyun Palace.

Liu Zimo has never thought of forgiving them.

Even if they have now turned over a new leaf and have taken the initiative to join the alliance.

However, the necessary beatings and lessons cannot be missed!

"This is not pettiness, nor is it revenge!"

"This is a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment!"

"Yes, it is a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment, and the kind that cannot tolerate any sand in the eyes!"

Liu Zimo whispered to himself.

Then he thought and rushed directly to the Tiandi Academy, which was closest to the Taichu Daomen.

At this time, the Tiandi Academy.

The sound of fighting was everywhere.

The head of the academy, Wu Daozi, held a three-foot wolf-hair sacred weapon and stood in front of the mountain gate to kill all the people.

In a moment, four quasi-saint beasts died at his feet.

Beside him, dozens of disciples of the Tiandi Academy were also fighting each other, and the battle was fierce, with casualties on both sides.

Liu Zimo hid himself and easily sneaked into the mountain gate of the Tiandi Academy.

After a search and exploration, all the cultivation books and treasures of heaven and earth stored in the mountain gate were packed into [Dongzhu].

Before leaving, he did not forget to bind Wu Daozi and other top quasi-saints with seven auspicious clouds as his "good brothers".

He did not help, nor did he do anything in secret, but continued to move to the next one.

After he visited the remaining Xian'ao Island, Qisha Sect and Yuliu Sect.

The transmission channel in the void was finally forcibly closed due to lack of successors.

The sky was bright again.

No more extra monsters fell from the sky.

More importantly, the original body of the Soul Devouring Ancestor was once again disconnected from the Earth Realm.

Without the interference and deterrence of the holy realm monsters, Liu Zimo immediately sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness and began to look for the bad luck of the Soul Devouring Ancestor's spiritual body clone.

At this time.

The spiritual body clone of the Soul Devouring Ancestor had already entangled with Yao Lingling.

The two red crayfish were head to head, clamping against each other, and thousands of spiritual silks were entangled and wrapped around each other, and no one was willing to give in.

It must be said.

Yao Lingling, who had broken through to the peak of the Divine Realm, already had the strength to wrestle with this spiritual body clone.

However, they belong to the same clan after all, and their abilities are almost the same. When their strengths are not much different, neither can do anything to the other.

Swish!

Just as the two crayfishes were fighting each other, a will blade shining with a cold breath fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Yao Lingling couldn't help but shudder.

Knowing that Liu Zimo had no patience anymore and was going to kill the Soul Devouring Ancestor.

Without any hesitation, Yao Lingling dodged and retreated far away.

And the Soul Devouring Ancestor seemed to realize that something was wrong and wanted to retreat and avoid it.

But he found that his body was imprisoned by an extremely powerful martial arts will, and there was no way to break free for a while!

Swish!

The will was like a knife, coming in an instant.

The Soul Devouring Ancestor struggled hard and even began to burn his spiritual consciousness to get out.

But the martial will that enveloped it was not inferior to those real holy wills!

With the current strength of its spiritual body clone, it couldn't shake it at all!

[How could he be so strong? ! ]

[This realm is not yet able to contain the power of the True Saint Realm, why is this Liu Zimo able to use attack methods that are no weaker than the True Saint Realm? ! ]

[Who is he? ! ]

[Is it true that as Yao Lingling said, he is the natural enemy and nemesis of my Soul Devouring Insect Clan? ! ]

[No, I must pass this important news back to the Illusory Demon Realm, and I must let this deity be prepared! ]

[Otherwise, if I meet Liu Zimo next time, I might fall into the same trap! ]

[……]

The consciousness of the soul clone of the Soul Devouring Ancestor continued.

Seeing that the fatal attack was coming, the soul clone, knowing that he was doomed, actually split off a strand of the soul in advance.

He wanted to use a secret technique to help this strand of soul escape from this sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom!

When the attack came, the soul clone was instantly dismembered and turned into bits of origin that merged into Liu Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness.

And the strand of soul origin that was separated was completely captured by the spiritual thread that Yao Lingling, who had been waiting for a long time, had not escaped a thousand meters.

"Yao Lingling, what do you want to do?!"

"Don't forget, you are also a member of the Soul Devouring Clan... You are helping the tyrants to do evil, are you trying to betray your clan?!"

The strand of original spiritual consciousness that the Soul Devouring Ancestor split off was furious and angry when he saw that he had finally fallen into the hands of his grandson's clan.

However, before it could finish its words, Yao Lingling could not wait to swallow the original spiritual consciousness into its stomach.

Then, it burped with great satisfaction, and even raised its two large claws high, as if to ask for credit from Liu Zimo's soul.

Good fellow!

He even dared to swallow his own ancestor, which can be regarded as killing his relatives for the greater good!

It seems that he has indeed completely betrayed and turned evil!

Liu Zimo squinted his eyes and looked at Yao Lingling, who suddenly became a little flattering, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

This little bug, he was clearly complaining about him being a pervert in his heart before.

How come now, in the blink of an eye, he began to become a bit like a pug to please his master?

I have been feeding it for so long before, but I have never seen it behave like this.

"Could it be related to the national destiny or dragon energy?"

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Liu Zimo's mind.

"It may not be impossible!"

"The ultimate goal of the soul-eating insects invading this world seems to be to plunder the spiritual charm of the avenue of this world and the imperial luck of the human race."

"Now, everyone thinks that I am the son of luck in this world, and I have the national luck and dragon energy. Yao Lingling is probably also affected by these factors, so he changed his mindset so quickly."

Liu Zimo's heart surged, lowered his head and looked at Yao Lingling, and asked directly:

"Yao Lingling, are you willing to serve me as your master and become the fourth spiritual pet under my seat?"

Yao Lingling nodded repeatedly, without saying a word, and directly sacrificed a wisp of his soul origin, respectfully sent to Liu Zimo's soul phantom.

Liu Zimo waved his right hand and instantly gathered this wisp of origin into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness.

It returned to the soul origin of the three spiritual pets, Gui Suishou, Jiao Linglong and Hu Dali.

At this point, Yao Lingling was completely at peace and completely surrendered to Liu Zimo! (End of this chapter)