Mo Ling looked around carefully, but there was no movement.
He frowned slightly. The voice just now was definitely not an illusion.
"I'm in your hands!"
The voice sounded again, resounding directly in Mo Ling's mind, making Mo Ling pale in shock.
"You...who are you?" Mo Lang looked wary and stared at the giant ax in his hand. He carefully examined the giant axe. Except that he found that the ax exuded the power of chaos, there was nothing unusual about it.
"I am someone who can help you, help you rise again, help you control Yuntian Sect, and help you dominate the Wu Clan!"
The voice sounded again, exploding in Mo Ling's mind like thunder from the sky.
"Who are you? What are your sneaky plots?"
Mo Ling threw the giant ax directly, looked at the giant ax on the ground coldly, and shouted loudly.
"Mo Ling, the great disciple of Yuntian Sect, is the number one genius. He has reached the perfection of cultivation at the age of less than a thousand years old. However, he was tricked by the woman he admired most, Yun Man. He was severely damaged both physically and mentally. His cultivation stagnated and he was exiled.
The fate of being left out in the cold by Tianzong."
Above the giant axe, the energy of chaos rises like mist, swirling around the giant axe.
This is naturally Su Mo.
Just now, he not only heard the conversation between Mo Ling and his father, but also explored part of Mo Ling's memory.
When Mo Ling held the giant ax in his hand, Su Mo used the Dao tree to check Mo Ling's memory without anyone noticing.
Therefore, he now has a clear understanding of his situation.
This is indeed the Heavenly Soul Source Realm.
There is no vast starry sky in the Heavenly Soul Origin World, only a huge continent, vast and boundless.
Although this continent is not as big as the three thousand big worlds of the Yuanshi World combined, the area of the continent is at least hundreds of times that of the Yuanshi Continent.
In the Heavenly Soul Origin World, the Soul Clan is the only dominant and most advanced race.
The Soul Clan has three major tribes, namely the Shouye Tribe, the Luyang Tribe, and the Chiming Tribe.
Each of the three major soul tribes has a soul master, and the three soul masters rule the entire heavenly soul source world.
Under the Soul Clan, there are five major races, ranging from high to low, namely the Thunder Clan, the Demon Clan, the Blood Clan, the Essence Clan, and the Martial Clan.
And Mo Ling is a member of the Wu clan.
The so-called warriors are actually the human race, and warriors from all races belong to the martial race.
The Wu clan is the largest group, with a large number of sects and families, countless.
The Yuntian Sect where Mo Ling belongs is considered to be an above-average sect among the Martial Clan.
Mo Ling was once the number one genius of Yuntian Sect and the pride of Yuntian Sect. However, because of Yun Man, he was directly knocked into the dust.
Looking at Mo Ling in front of him, Su Mo seemed to see himself back then.
At first, he was not the pride of the Su family, but after the martial soul awakening ceremony, he fell directly into the abyss.
Therefore, Su Mo felt emotional after seeing Mo Ling's experience, but at the same time, he was also preparing to start with Yuntian Sect.
"You want to laugh at me too?"
Mo Ling looked at the swirling chaotic energy in the giant axe, frowning, always on guard.
"No, I didn't mean to laugh at you!"
Su Mo's voice was ethereal as he continued: "I can help you restore your talent and strength, and make you stronger and more talented than before."
"You think I will believe you!"
Mo Ling sneered, he was not a young and careless person and could be easily deceived.
The person in front of me is extremely strange. He is hiding in a giant axe. His head is hidden and his tail is exposed. At first glance, he is not a good person.
"The wounds on your body have been recovered, but your soul has been greatly damaged. If you don't have enough resources to restore your soul, it will take at least a thousand years, and the power of the laws you have comprehended has also disappeared because of the collapse of the Tao Heart!"
Su Mo's voice was faint and he continued: "I can help you recover. This is your only chance. Are you really willing to miss it?"
There was deep confusion in Su Mo's voice, as if Mo Ling would regret it for the rest of his life if he refused.
"You...are you really capable?"
Mo Ling's expression changed. Although he didn't believe Su Mo, what if? He didn't want to miss the opportunity.
"Of course, it's easy for me to restore you to your original state!" Su Mo said calmly.
"What do you need me to do?" Mo Ling asked in a deep voice. He knew that there is no such thing as a pie in the sky. If you gain something, you will lose something.
Since he can get the opportunity, he must pay something.
"I think you have a good character and I intend to accept you as my disciple. As long as you are willing, nothing will be a problem!" Su Mo said solemnly.
He originally wanted to control the other party directly, but considering his own plan, it was safer to operate from behind.
"How do I know if you are really capable?" Mo Ling frowned and said, his heart full of vigilance.
Buzz~~~
As soon as Mo Ling finished speaking, the giant ax slowly flew up and flew to Mo Ling's side.
Seeing this, Mo Ling frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and grabbed the giant ax in his hand.
He was not worried about Su Mo attacking him. After all, if he wanted to deal with him, he would have done it when he was in his hands.
The moment the giant ax was grasped by Mo Ling, a surge of supreme will rushed down Mo Ling's arm and into his mind.
This strength of will was something Mo Ling had never seen before in his life.
In an instant, an indescribable mysterious feeling surrounded Mo Ling's soul.
The next moment, Mo Ling's spirit seemed to be bathing in the warm sunshine, floating in the air.
In almost a quarter of an hour, Mo Ling's severely injured soul recovered as before.
It is even more powerful than when it was at its peak.
"How can this be?"
Mo Ling was shocked. The trauma to his soul was so severe that even the master of the Yuntian Sect, whose cultivation had reached the Great Creation Realm, could not give him quick treatment.
But now, in just one breath, his soul has recovered.
This is simply incredible.
"Senior, you... how did you do it?" Mo Ling asked in shock. He was extremely shocked. Could it be that the person in this giant ax is a powerful Taoist?
"It's a trivial matter, nothing worth mentioning!"
Su Mo's voice resounded in Mo Ling's mind and he continued: "If you are willing to become my disciple, your power of law and your heart of the Dao will soon be restored."
"Yes, I am willing!"
Mo Ling didn't think much and immediately nodded in agreement, although he didn't know what exactly was in this giant axe.
However, as long as it can help yourself recover, that is enough.
Even if I have to pay a high price in the future, I will not hesitate.
"Very good, then let's become a disciple!" Su Mo said again.
Immediately, Mo Ling inserted the giant ax upside down on the ground, took two steps back, and knelt down.
"Master, Your Majesty, my disciple Mo Ling, pays homage to Master!"
Mo Ling knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the giant axe.
"good!"
Su Mo praised him, but he still didn't show up.
"In the future, this disciple will remember Master's teachings and will live up to Master's expectations!" Mo Ling said in a deep voice, and then kowtowed again.
"Haha, very good, I look forward to your performance as a teacher!"
Su Mo chuckled lightly and continued: "Let's go back to Yuntian Sect first!"
"Yes, Master!" Mo Ling nodded respectfully, then immediately picked up the giant ax and returned to Yuntian Sect.