A ball of colorful brilliance instantly flew out of Ling Dong's body and shot towards the forehead of the divine corpse. At the same moment, Yin Kang gathered black light again and rushed towards Ling Dong at the same time with the colorful starlight that wrapped a trace of his soul origin and divine power.
The forehead of the god corpse.
Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flashed across Ling Dong's eyes, which were already wide open. Mountain God Yin Kang suddenly joined in, giving the cautious Ling Dong a bad premonition.
But the next moment, Ling Dong began to feel a little ashamed for having such thoughts.
The black light gathered by the mountain god Yin Kang hit the forehead of the god's corpse first before Ling moved the group of seven-colored light that wrapped the origin of the soul and divine power.
In an instant, the forehead of the divine corpse once again stirred up a thick fire color, and bounced away the black light gathered by the mountain god Yin Kang. At the same time, the divine power wrapped in the moving colorful starlight was silent.
The breath dispersed, making the entire group of colorful stars blend with a hint of gold.
The divine corpse's forehead was filled with flames, and the seven-colored starlight wrapped around the origin of Ling Dong's divine soul, protected by this ball of divine power, collided with the divine corpse's forehead like waves.
Suddenly, Ling Dong's whole body shook violently, and the red spirit purple flame in the fiery star soul in his body suddenly became radiant. In the excitement, even Ling Dong's body surface was densely covered with a faint layer of red spirit purple flame, far away.
Yes, the red spirit purple flame carried by Ling Dong's segmented soul origin also shone instantly.
Although Ling Dong's Red Spirit Purple Flame was insignificant compared to the fire color on the forehead of the divine corpse, when Ling Dong's Red Spirit Purple Flame exploded with brilliance, Ling Dong clearly felt that the thick fire on the forehead of the divine corpse was very different.
The resistance of his soul's origin was instantly reduced to a minimum.
The remaining trace of resistance seemed like nothing under the guidance of the colorful starlight and the divine power.
"Wave... A soft sound similar to the sound of a stone being stuck into place sounded in the origin of Ling Dong's soul. The group of colorful starlight surrounding the origin of Ling Dong's soul had entered a huge colorful space.
The origin of Ling Dong's soul was like a stone thrown into the sea, instantly causing countless ripples in this vast space.
"Quickly, take possession of the divine crystal. Complete the last step!" Yin Kang's urgent voice exploded in Ling Dong's mind, making Ling Dong feel even more guilty.
Just now, Ling Dong suspected that Yin Kang was using him to occupy the divine corpse, but in fact, Yin Kang himself triggered the divine corpse's counterattack, making it easier for Ling Dong to take possession of the divine corpse.
At this time, Ling Dong didn't have time to think too much. Yin Kang's thunderous voice made Ling Dong's eyes fall on a beautiful crystal dominated by fire color in the center of the vast space. With a thought, Ling Dong
The origin of the moving soul is like an octopus wrapped around the mainly fire-colored crystal.
Strangely enough, the crystal seemed to have a strong affinity for the power of the divine soul. When Ling Dong's divine soul entangled itself, the bright yellow power instantly melted the crystal, making it suddenly soften.
As if falling into a quagmire, he slowly began to sink in, and an inexplicable sense of control began to appear in Ling Dong's heart.
But at the same moment, there was like an explosion in this vast colorful space, with a wave of colorful ripples rising up, rushing crazily towards the source of the moving soul that was slowly sinking into the divine crystal, as if it was going to blow away
It was as if Ling Dong, an outsider, was driven out.
At this time, Ling Dong was not in a hurry, because Yin Kang had explained it in advance and knew that this situation would happen. He also knew how to deal with it.
The colorful starlight that rushed in with Ling Dong's soul source suddenly swirled and turned into a colorful starlight shield, covering the divine crystal and Ling Dong's soul source. No matter how the circles of colorful ripples impacted,
, not loose at all.
Ling Dong was progressing smoothly inside the divine corpse. However, Ling Dong's body was sweating coldly at this moment. If Ling Dong's soul had not opened its eyes angrily and relied on strong willpower to carry out this process, then Ling Dong would have
The pain of separation from the origin of the soul may have already caused Ling Dong to pass out.
That kind of pain is like cutting a knife into the most painful part of your body, then sprinkling salt on it, and then slowly tearing it apart until it is completely torn and torn in half.
"Hey...how can this kid's life be so good...Fuck him as big as he can? This is the smoothest and safest way to create a clone that I have ever seen.
..... It's better to use a divine corpse as a clone... It's easy... This is still easy... Before he finished speaking, Ling Dong fell to the sky without any help.
A green onion fell upside down in the mine. His hands and feet began to tremble irregularly, and even his breathing began to tremble to the extreme.
There was no danger, and thanks to Yin Kang's early arrangements, the trace of divine soul origin that Ling Dong had separated occupied the crystals in the sea of consciousness of the divine corpse. At this time, he was refining his body according to the secret method taught by Yin Kang.
While the clone was training intensively, Ling Dong's body breathed a sigh of relief. After breathing a sigh of relief, he fell directly to the ground. The pain all over his body was extremely uncomfortable. After less than half an hour, Ling Dong's body was relieved.
That's when it returned to normal.
"Fuck him, this splitting of the soul source is too damn painful. I won't do it even if you beat him to death!" Ling Dong gasped for air after he recovered.
Mountain God Yin Kang's eyes were filled with confusion: "Bullshit! Damn it! Now, if another divine corpse is placed in front of you so that you can make a clone of yourself, I will keep you divided and the source of the soul can be divided even more than that of a rabbit."
Be quick!"
Ling Dong was stunned, and then smiled bitterly. Yin Kang was right, this pain was pain, after all, if it happened again, Ling Dong would definitely choose to suffer it again without hesitation.
For the sake of strong strength, no one would be willing to suffer even if the punishment was ten times worse.
Time passed breath by breath, and as Ling Dong's body refining progressed, the light fire-colored body-protecting Yuan Gang densely covered on the surface of the god's body also began to retreat back into the god's body at an extremely slow speed, and the brilliance in the cave began to slowly
subside.
When the protective Yuangang on the body of the god completely retracted into the body, Ling Dong and Yin Kang's eyes suddenly focused on the body of the god without blinking.
On the forehead, the muscles on the slightly red face of the divine corpse moved, and the eyelids slowly opened, revealing a pair of eyes as deep as the sea, and an extremely terrifying aura spread in the mine.
"Yin Kang, you are a little mountain god. When you see this god general, why don't you pay homage to me?" Yin Kang, who was watching the transformation of the god's corpse with Ling Dong, was startled by this call.
Yin Kang was startled at first, then saw a hint of amusement in the eyes of the divine corpse, and jumped to his feet and cursed: "Come to worship, come to worship your uncle."
Later, Yin Kang asked Ling Dong in surprise: "Hey, Ling Dong, the self-proclaimed god general, have you got its incomplete memory?"
The next moment, the extremely strange expression made Yin Kang suddenly roll his eyes. Because Ling Dong and the clone, that is, the clone of the divine corpse, shook their heads at the same time.
"Then why do you call yourself a divine general?" Yin Kang said with wide eyes.
"Didn't you say that this divine corpse is the coming of Zhou Tianshen?" Ling Dong replied, but frowned and said: "Why do I feel that there is something underneath this divine corpse?"
"Get up quickly, you should be able to control the physical body now, right?" Yin Kang urged.
A rather dull tone suddenly emerged from the mouth of the divine corpse, "It should be enough. According to the secret method of body training you taught me, the degree of integration between the origin of my divine soul and this divine body should have reached half of it. Controlling the physical body is no longer a problem.
Problem."
After saying that, Ling Dong's divine corpse clone began to turn over with an extremely clumsy movement, like a one-year-old child who had just started to learn to walk. It staggered around and its hands and feet were extremely uncoordinated.
"Half percent is not enough. After you go back, you have to hurry up and use the secret method of body training. If the fusion of soul and body can reach 100 percent, hey, then a real god will appear in this world. Hey, the scene at that time,
I'm really looking forward to it!" Yin Kang said with a smile.
"Ten percent? In my opinion, the fusion of soul and body will become more and more difficult in the future, but you can tell me. How will the combat effectiveness of my clone be?" Ling Dong asked.
"Invincible. In this world, even if the soul and flesh are only half fused, with this divine body, the physical body is invincible... At this point, Yin Kang's eyes suddenly widened and he laughed and said: "Wan
Poison-purifying Scrophulariaceae."
"It's Wan Du Jing Scrophulariaceae. Let me tell you, why can't I sense the specific location of Wan Du Jing Scrophulariaceae? It turns out there is a divine body blocking it. Hey, what the hell, now I understand why there is such a thing here.
There is a divine body that is so well preserved that it is almost as fresh as ever.
It turns out that there is this Ten Thousand Poisons Scrophulariaceae underneath it, which absorbs all the negative auras such as evil, evil, severe, and yin. Even after eternity, this divine corpse will not be damaged in any way!
"
As Ling Dong's corpse clone stood up, a colorful flower the size of a human head, which looked a bit like a fan, appeared in Ling Dong's eyes.
Without the suppression of the divine corpse, a hazy brilliance emanated from its body, making Ling Dong's mind and eyes clear. The stuffy cave instantly gave Ling Dong a freshness like a garden.
.
"Is this the Wan Du Jing Scrophulariaceae?" Ling Dong asked nonsense.
Yin Kang was surprisingly silent, staring at Ling Dong's divine corpse clone, and after pondering for a long time, he said: "Ling Dong, you have made a big deal this time! You have the body protection of Ten Thousand Poisons Scrophulariaceae, and the soul-controlling beast.
Spirit slaves, such an existence was definitely not ordinary even in heaven five thousand years ago."
"Hey, the same goes for you. If you have such a great god to help you find a suitable divine corpse or condense a divine body, wouldn't it be more effective with half the effort!"
"Huh, let me lend you some good words!"
At that moment, Yin Kang didn't waste any time. A trace of bright yellow divine power quickly surged out and moved the entire Ten Thousand Poisons Scrophulariaceae up. With Ling Dong's cooperation, he sent it into Ling Dong's Mansion of Ten Thousand Stars.
"Let's go quickly. There is a valuable treasure here, which will inevitably attract strong men. Let's leave as soon as possible!" Yin Kang said very carefully.
While walking quickly in the mine, Ling Dong couldn't help but asked: "Old ghost, there is a strange mark on the left arm of this corpse clone. It feels weird. What is going on?"
Lu, Ling moved his rather uncoordinated body and stretched out his left arm to show Yin Kang.
Yin Kang glanced at it and said calmly: "That is a space for refining divine power that can only be opened up by gods. It is a place where gods specialize in storing all kinds of treasures and personal belongings!"
Ling Dong's eyes froze, and he was immediately filled with ecstasy... Two updates today, and starting from tomorrow, we will make up for the debts of our brothers!
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