Chapter 1578
: Humans are worse than insects
The six-winged golden cicada...is still alive!?
Then I saw the little golden silkworm smiling so brightly, even a little weirdly, that my heart suddenly jumped, and without any hesitation, I pulled out the knife and started to chop.
"Oh my god!"
The fat baby was frightened and screamed strangely. He rolled on the spot and hurriedly avoided it. For a moment, mud and water splashed everywhere, and he seemed to have become a "mud monkey". His two chubby hands moved repeatedly: "Don't hit me, don't hit me."
just kidding……"
I suddenly stopped swinging the knife again and looked at it in surprise.
The little golden silkworm said hurriedly: "The soul of the six-winged golden silkworm is indeed still there, but this time it can't make any waves."
I stared at it intently. As the saying goes, eyes are the windows to the soul. Although this fat baby looked miserable at the moment, his eyes were clear and translucent, and his expression gradually matched that of the little golden silkworm in my impression.
For a moment, I couldn’t laugh or cry, and cursed in my mind as a “little naughty kid”. Can such a joke be made? The six-winged golden cicada is the remnant soul of the ancestral insect. It was once the most powerful existence in history and the most powerful one we have ever encountered.
One of the most difficult opponents, everyone has been exhausted from the tossing. Who wouldn’t be frightened when he suddenly said “I’m not dead yet”?! Even my master stood up without looking at the other end...
My tight will to fight instantly collapsed. I continued to use Tianguan Technique, which severely depleted my energy and spirit. In addition, most of my energy and blood were consumed by the Dragon Spine Bow. The moment I relaxed, I felt a strong sense of fatigue.
, it was nothing more than a Baipi knife, and it felt so heavy in my hand that the hand holding the knife was trembling, and the bones in my body seemed to have been taken away all at once, and I suddenly sat down in the muddy swamp.
, at the end, I didn’t forget to ask the little golden silkworm: “Really?”
"Absolutely true!"
Being stared at by a circle of cold eyes, the little golden silkworm shuddered. This time he knew that he was joking too much, so he hurriedly explained: "The battle just now, whether it was the blood shackles that were destroyed, or the several evasions...
Wei Jingzhe's fatal attack, or the use of the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea to summon so many monsters, have exhausted the last bit of strength in its soul. Now its soul is extremely weak, with almost only a consciousness left.
Completely suppressed.
As long as I want, I can crush its last consciousness at any time!"
Brother Kite asked: "Then why don't you quickly eradicate this scourge? You little thing, please stop making your own decisions. If you hadn't provoked this ancestor, would we have been here for so long? Why?
If Jingzhe’s power hadn’t been able to restrain this thing, our whole group would have been doomed!”
"It's just a consciousness, it's no longer a threat."
The little golden silkworm's eyes lit up: "This is an ancestor insect. It has lived for countless years and knows countless secret techniques. Its knowledge and understanding of cultivation far exceeds ours, especially for us Gu King.
Very helpful.
Didn't Erbaldy say that the original purpose of cultivating us Gu insects was to replicate the abilities of some ancestor insects.
However, since I was raised by my toast mother, apart from instinctively knowing what I can do, I don’t know how to go on. I just know that eating bugs, eating bugs, keep eating, and keep getting stronger, which is even more important.
Like a beast's intuition.
So, apart from getting part of the power and inheritance of the ancestors like me, is there no other way to get the power of the ancestors?
If this is the case, does that mean that the original plan to cultivate the Gu King to reproduce the abilities of the progenitor insect failed? If it failed, then why should the method of cultivating the Gu insect be retained?
Therefore, I think this plan has not failed. There must be another way that can lead the King of Gu to the ancestral insect!!
It's a pity that neither I nor Bald Man nor Bald Qiang understand the progenitor worm, and we don't even know which direction to go. The six-winged golden cicada can definitely help us a lot, and it is of great value to keep it.
Big, this is a huge treasure house of knowledge, and the knowledge in its head is even more valuable than the changes it has given me!!"
I looked at the fat baby in front of me with surprise. Who would have thought that there are so many twists and turns in its head?
And, every sentence makes sense!!
At least I was convinced by it. As a practitioner, how could I not know how important it is for a person whose level and knowledge are much higher than mine to give me some guidance at critical moments? It can almost make people suddenly realize, that kind of
Help is even far more than directly giving oneself strength. It is said that it is better to teach someone to fish than to teach someone to fish. This is exactly the truth.
"I just said, this kid has been smart since he was a child!!"
The two bald men were a little excited.
From Gu King to Ancestor Insect...
This concept immediately scratched its itch. It was so excited that it kept scratching the corners of its body like a monkey, as if it had lice. Even its shiny and bare forehead looked like a red light flashing.
In addition to the excitement, he also did not forget to attack Lao Bai: "Now do you know why we are dissatisfied with you? Your IQ is not good. It is because you did not keep up with nutrition when you were a child. Your brain development is not very good. You can't even think about a bug."
More than you, and as for you, besides thinking about the young lady in the bathing center who knows ice and fire, what else do you know?"
The veins on Lao Bai's forehead throbbed a few times, and his neck turned red from holding back. He snorted coldly, but could not say a word.
There is no way, this is a fact, he really didn't think so much.
Not only him, who among us would think so much?
After Er Baldy said this, everyone looked confused. According to him, doesn't it mean that none of us think too much?
This is absolutely unacceptable!!
"Ahem!!"
I coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Are you sure you can control it? After all, it is an ancestor insect. It was once an extremely powerful existence. It naturally has its own dignity. How can it be suppressed and let you prey on it?"
"What's so dignified? It's just a bug. Isn't it too high-end to mention this?"
The little golden silkworm sneered, shook his head and said: "When it had power, it was definitely very dignified, but now it has only one consciousness left, that is, it is a dead dog, and the dead dog should be in the dust!
Don’t worry, this ancestral insect’s desire to survive is much stronger than you think, otherwise it would not forcefully keep its soul and refuse to merge into the Netherworld Blood Sea. It has even been trapped here for thousands of years.
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It is better to live than to die, as all ants know!
For example, just now, when you completely defeated it, it immediately shouted at me, saying that it was convinced. This time it was really convinced, asking me to be merciful, and telling me a particularly important message!
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At this point, the little golden silkworm stopped smiling, and said with a serious expression on her chubby face: "It said that this place... was left by the Shengwu Tianguan!!"
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Chapter completed!