Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

"Yes, so if anyone wants to control it, he must have a very high level of soul, otherwise he will die." Mu Qiu nodded.

Xiao Lingyu pondered. He really didn't want to give up such a powerful wood spirit, but if he wanted to take risks, he had to think about whether it was worth it. He didn't have much confidence in his soul realm.

Obviously, if Xiao Lingyu doesn't dare to go, Mu Qiu will go. Otherwise, Mu Qiu can't explain to the whole family.

"Xiao Daoyou, time waits for no one. If you hesitate any longer, it will be difficult to control this magic spirit grass once it has formed consciousness. It will be bred in the depths of our family. If it is an evil generation, our family will bear the brunt of great losses. Please make a decision as soon as possible." Qiu long urged a few moments later.

This magic spirit grass belongs to Xiao Lingyu. Even if the wood spirit clan has lost a lot of spirit liquid, Qiu long is embarrassed to say that he will try to control it first.

"OK! Please protect the Dharma for me. I'll control it!"

Xiao Lingyu's heart was horizontal, so he made up his mind to do it by himself. He has been through difficulties and dangers all the way. He has encountered all kinds of dangers, but he can still live well. He doesn't think that controlling this magic spirit grass will be more dangerous than crossing the chaos disaster.

Xiao Lingyu took a step forward, then crossed his knees and suspended in the air. The power of his soul surged out and all went to the mutated magic grass.

This mutant spirit grass did not produce consciousness, so it would not reject the invasion of Xiao Lingyu's soul power. However, as soon as Xiao Lingyu's soul power poured into the spirit grass, he saw countless illusory spirits coming to him in his consciousness, as if he wanted to tear himself to pieces.

In order to control the process of this mutant magic spirit grass producing consciousness, Xiao Lingyu must first fill the whole body of the magic spirit grass with his own soul power, but now there are countless magic spirit souls and consciousness in the whole body of the magic spirit grass, which has not been completely digested, which has created great pressure on the penetration of Xiao Lingyu's soul power.

Fortunately, Xiao Lingyu has reached the chaotic aggregation period, and his soul has also aggregated into the form of soul golden beads. The quality of his soul has greatly improved, and these magic spirits have been weakened a lot because the magic spirit grass absorbs too much wood spirit liquid. The penetration of Xiao Lingyu's soul power into the whole body of the magic spirit grass has been going on, but the speed is slightly slow.

At the beginning, it was quite smooth. Xiao Lingyu's soul power only took half an hour to cover the whole body of this magical spirit grass.

What he didn't expect was that the consciousness and soul power of those magic spirits melted into his own thoughts, and then thousands of consciousness appeared rapidly in his mind at the same time. The experience of those magic spirits made Xiao Lingyu feel dazzled.

At this time, all these consciousness and memories that did not belong to him rushed to the depths of his soul, which made Xiao Lingyu pale immediately, the cold sweat on his forehead was also wet, and his head began to faint a few moments later.

This was the first difficulty. Xiao Lingyu had expected for a long time, but he didn't expect that so many phantom souls had not been refined. So many phantom souls and consciousness charged into the depths of his soul. He couldn't carry it at all and had no time to digest it.

However, before Xiao Lingyu became conscious, the devil opened his eyes again, his two small hands began to pinch quickly, and a spell sounded in his mouth.

With the magic embryo's casting, all the consciousness and soul of the invading magic spirit were swallowed up by the magic embryo before entering Xiao Lingyu's soul golden bead, leaving only the purest soul power to supplement Xiao Lingyu's soul golden bead.

Xiao Lingyu's face gradually improved and his head was not faint.

After stabilizing his blood and soul a little, Xiao Lingyu began to take the initiative to control the plant to form consciousness.

This process is not very difficult, but Xiao Lingyu is very nervous. He has always been careful. It took three days to get to the last step.

Just before the mutant phantom grass was about to give birth to the soul consciousness, Xiao Lingyu left a trace of his soul mark. However, when the consciousness of the phantom grass was generated, the soul power of the phantom grass suddenly contracted, and then chased Xiao Lingyu's idea gradually recovered and killed Xiao Lingyu's Dantian.

This magic spirit grass must not want to be controlled, so it should directly erase the soul of the friars who intend to recognize the LORD before the recognition of the Lord is completed. Only in this way can it be a free body after having consciousness.

Xiao Lingyu didn't expect this, and the soul power of the magic spirit grass is very strong and huge. In terms of quantity and realm, it is far more than him. He doesn't have any soul defense magic weapon, so the situation is very critical to him.

But his soul was controlled by the demon embryo, and he didn't know how to resist it.

The devil fetus is very strange, but at this time, it can't help frowning. All kinds of fingerprints and spells come out together, which only resist for a moment. For the magic spirit grass of the body of freedom, it is still increasing the strength of soul attack.

The devil tire was more and more difficult. His gradually distorted pain expression was a little distressed even when Xiao Lingyu saw it.

In the end, the devil fetus seemed to be forced out of the body automatically and floated to the top of Xiao Lingyu's head, which surprised the monks of Muling family and Mu Qiu.

"How can Xiao Daoyou's Yuanying look like this?" Mu Qiu thought unidentified.

After the demon fetus came out of the body, it made a sharp howl, and then resolutely jumped at the magic spirit grass, and directly sank into the body of the magic spirit grass, found the soul of the magic spirit grass, and began to swallow it recklessly.

Xiao Lingyu was stunned at this scene. He secretly said that the devil was really not easy to provoke.

The soul of the magic spirit grass has just formed and its consciousness has just been born. It has not practiced any magic. The counterattack just now is just a hard rush with soul energy. At present, it doesn't know how to deal with the bite of the devil's foetus. It can only be swallowed by the devil's foetus.

But after all, the soul level of magic spirit grass is very high, and the energy of soul power is also very strong. The devil fetus can swallow it, but it may not be able to refine it. After all, he still controls Xiao Lingyu's soul golden bead.

After the demon fetus flew out of the magic spirit grass, it looked like a drunken man who drank too much, and it was difficult to stabilize his body. Moreover, his body was bulging, as if he wanted to burst at any time.

The devil fetus still fell into Xiao Lingyu's Dantian, and then his little hand kept pinching, and his mouth kept reciting strange and mysterious spells.

The devil's foetus is more important to Xiao Lingyu than chaos Yuanying. If something happens to the devil's foetus, Xiao Lingyu won't want to live well, so Xiao Lingyu doesn't dare to move without permission. He doesn't move at all and keeps his knees in the air.

Time passed slowly. One or two days later, Xiao Lingyu didn't get up. A month or two later, he still hung his knees in front of the roots of the ancient tree. A year or two passed by. He was like an old monk.

Fortunately, this is the forbidden area of the Muling family. There are many experts of the Muling family staring around. Xiao Lingyu has not been disturbed.

In a secret room deep in the residence of the black blood demon sect, the daughter of the demon sect, who was originally closed for self-cultivation, was also very busy during this period. She crossed her knees and closed her eyes. She constantly recited the mantra in her sandalwood mouth. On her forehead as bright as jade, there was sweat as glittering as beads.

After five years, the devil fetus stopped printing tricks and spells, and Xiao Lingyu was able to end this retreat.

The devil's daughter wiped the sweat on her forehead in her secret room and couldn't help spitting: "bah! What's the matter with that guy? He made the devil's foetus so unstable, almost collapsed and killed me and him! If I hadn't been connected with the devil's foetus and I were here, the consequences would be unimaginable..."