Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Okay! Ning'er is good, brother believes you can do it! Isn't there two months left? Look, what brother has brought you."

Ling Xiao smiled softly and took out a red armor from the Qiankun Ring.

This armor was obtained from the ancestral land of the crocodile before, and its rank surpassed that of the Taoist weapon, reaching the category of Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure.

Although the clothes Feng Ruge gave to the girls were very suitable for Ling Xiao's taste, in this immortal way, looking good would not be of much use.

Ning'er had already understood the law of power, awakened the Holy Body of the Eastern Emperor, and cooperated with this heaven-penetrating spiritual armor. Once she stepped into the God King, she was afraid that even the strong God Emperor would not be able to hurt her.

Compared with Han Qingqiu, Lin Meng and others, Ning'er's background and talent are stronger.

What's more, there is a supply of medicinal pills in the entire medicine hall. As long as she is given time, Ling Xiao believes that she will soon catch up with the cultivation of the girls.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Lin Meng and others have poor talent, it can only be said that... Ning'er is too heaven-defying.

"Wow! Such a beautiful little armor! But brother, I still like the little dress that Sister Ruge gave me."

Ning'er pouted, the sadness on her face had mostly dissipated.

My brother believes that I can do it. Even if I don't believe in myself, my brother is willing to believe in me.

Humph, I don't want to eat poison! !

"It's okay, you can wear a small skirt on weekdays, and when you go out of the realm, you must wear this spirit armor."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, and rubbed the blue silk on Ning'er's head, "Okay, brother, don't bother you anymore, you can cultivate well."

"Well! Brother, I will definitely break through the realm of the king of gods."

Ning'er clenched her small fists and jumped down from Ling Xiao's arms on her own initiative, with a resolute expression.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, gave her an encouraging look and walked towards the Heavenly Temple.

Until his figure appeared in the Temple of Heaven, the expression on his face had long since become indifferent.

"Come out?"

Ling Xiao thought about it and stood with his hands behind his back.

I saw the soulthirsty ghost bead suddenly swept out of his soul sea and suspended above his head.

At this time, the soul light in the blood beads overflowed, manifesting a vision, and it seemed that countless faces appeared alternately, revealing endless fear.

And as Ling Xiao's words fell, Gui Wushou's voice immediately came from the pearl, "Meet the Lord."

To be honest, at this time, Gui Wubao was still panicking in the bottom of his heart.

Although Chen Qingshan did not mention his previous words and deeds, when he saw Ling Xiao, he felt chills all over him, and unconsciously felt cold both physically and mentally.

"Soulless, if a person dies, his whole body is completely devoid of vitality, and only a trace of soul consciousness is left, you say... how can he be immortal?"

There was some inexplicable vicissitudes in Ling Xiao's voice, while Gui Wupo's eyes clearly flickered with surprise.

"Lord! What my ghost clan cultivates is the way of the soul. If the soul remains intact, it is possible to seize the body, and even reshape the body with a secret magic, but... there is only one ray of soul consciousness left, this wisp of soul. Knowledge will eventually dissipate over time.”

"Will it dissipate eventually?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"Um?"

Ghost Wushou's expression froze, but he didn't dare to say more.

Lord, are you questioning my professionalism?

This soul consciousness is originally transformed by residual thoughts. Generally, the strong fall, and it is mostly because of obsession that a ray of soul consciousness is immortal.

But this ray of soul consciousness is not the origin of the soul, it cannot be cultivated, and it is even very different from the remnant soul.

The remnant soul, as the name suggests, is the broken soul of the god, and a wisp of it escaped by luck.

However, the soul consciousness is completely destroyed by the soul, and it is transformed by obsession and mind.

In other words, the remnant soul can still be nourished and repaired. Although the process is difficult, there is still a glimmer of hope.

And obsession... puff.

Lord, if it wasn't for me being afraid of death, I would just mock you for a few words.

"Oh? I don't know what the Lord has in mind?"

Gui Wupo was disdainful in his heart, but his tone became more and more condescending. Ling Xiao is so compulsive, he has deep scheming and has no way of guessing.

Since he is looking forward to returning to the upper realm and waiting for the opportunity, he must not show any disobedience at this time.

"I read the sacred scriptures of Yama, and I can swallow other people's souls to practice. Do you think this soul consciousness can cultivate this scripture and become immortal?"

Ling Xiao seemed to be asking Gui Wu Po, but in the end, he was just asking himself.

Xiong Huan is loyal, and the sun and the moon can learn from it.

Especially in the ancestral land of the crocodile that day, Ling Xiao was moved by the awe shown by this former demon general.

What's more, with his strength, once he walks out of this world, he will not be suppressed by heaven, and his combat power will be stronger.

In this way, a loyal and capable subordinate, how could Ling Xiao have the heart to abandon him so easily?

Ghost Wusoul is right, the soul consciousness will eventually dissipate.

Especially now, Xiong Huan has waited for the return of the demon.

Presumably the obsession in his heart will be weakened because of this, and I am afraid it will be difficult to last for three years.

And Ling Xiao's current soul realm has stepped into the ninth rank, and is already the strongest under the shackles of this realm.

Therefore, the thousands of remnant souls in this Soulthirsty Ghost Orb are of no use to him now, so why don't they... leave it to Xiong Huan?

"Lord, although you are extremely talented, but after all, you are a human and not a ghost. I can tell you very clearly that even if you have cultivated the sacred scriptures of my clan, you will not be able to devour the soul to cultivate."

Gui Wu Po sighed lightly, as if a little disappointed.

"That's right, soul consciousness can't devour the soul, but... you can."

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and Gui Wu Po's face froze almost instantly.

I can? Of course I can! I am very good!

But, what about my bird?

Could it be that the Lord is planning to tell me to take away someone and return to my body?

"Lord!!! Soulless must do my best and help me with all my heart!!"

"No, what I mean is that the soul-thirsty ghost bead can devour the soul. If I place this bead in the body where the soul is located, I can devour the soul continuously, and you can erase the distracting thoughts in these souls. Turning it into the purest soul power, and then using this to warm and nourish the soul consciousness, can’t it keep this ray of soul consciousness immortal?”

Hearing this, Gui Wushou instantly froze in place.

What he said makes sense.

It feels like... a leaking cup that will sooner or later drain all the tea in it.

But, as long as you keep pouring water into this leaky cup, isn't this cup... always full?

Suddenly, Gui Wubao felt a chill in his heart.

In front of him, there seemed to be mountains of corpses stacked up, the sea of ​​blood surging, and a strong bloody aura rushing toward him. With his soulless nature, he felt inexplicable fear at this time.

For a wisp of soul consciousness, slaughter hundreds of millions of souls.

This young man has a terrible temperament.

The most important thing is that this kind of slaughter can never stop, otherwise the soul consciousness will eventually dissipate.

"Xiong Huan."

Ling Xiao smiled softly, dressed in black, out of the world.

At this time, there was not a trace of magic emanating from him.

But he stood there, but like a nine-day demon, he was domineering, and he was the enemy of the world.

Who says demons are ruthless? I think this Ling Xiao is very affectionate!

Son, you are righteous!

But, it seems that I... just the sentient beings in his eyes?

Is it the kind that can be slaughtered?

Oops! !

It feels like it's going to be cold! !