"kill!"

The flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the sound of killing was boiling. Teams of demon soldiers were like leaping angry dragons, sweeping across the vast field. The guns, spears, swords and halberds condensed into cold light and shone the sky spirit in front of them, and they severely broke the sky spirit in front of them.

I stood quietly behind, and the strings covered the fire battlefield, like fine spider silk connecting every strand of emotional fluctuation. The more I was on the verge of life and death, the more clearly the changes, the bitterness of the sharp blade penetrated the chest, the regret before death, the struggle for survival, and the excitement of the aftermath were all in my heart.

"Master Demon Lord, this group of heavenly spirits from the Tianzhi Tribe can no longer withstand it." Kuitu Shi stood beside him, touching the sparse beards that had just emerged on his chin, with a look of pride. More than a month has passed, his female symptoms have completely disappeared, and his fifth limb is like a new tender bamboo shoot, breaking through the ground and regenerating, and the days of showing his mightyness are not far away.

This change shocked many monsters and made Kuitu cry for me. He served me in front of him and became my personal soldier. However, his little thoughts could not be hidden from the heart. Kuitu not only wanted to repay his kindness, but also wanted to take the opportunity to obtain my protection.

From Kuitu, I received a lot of rewards. At that moment, Kuitu's will exploded, running through the bridge between the spiritual world and the ** world, leading to the inversion of virtual and real, and the reversal of yin and yang. I could see the mysterious transformation of the spiritual flesh and the secret of the harmony between heaven and man.

Kuitu was castrated, which seemed to be a green wolf, but in fact it came from the cruel laws of nature, which transformed creatures in nature. Kuitu's monotonym was reborn, which was caused by the attachment of strings and Kuitu, but in essence it was the creatures fighting against nature. The creatures were natural, opposite and united, and mutually sympathized with each other. The instinct of the northern border constantly regulates the balance between the two. This is the stage of "achievement" and "stay". Once the balance between the two sides is destroyed and serious imbalance is severely unbalanced, it will lead to "bad". When the "bad" reaches a point that is irresistible, the heaven and the earth will usher in "emptiness".

But that's not my biggest gain.

At the moment when Kuitu's will burst out, his mental fluctuations reached their limits and turned into a clear and distinct trajectory. This trajectory is like waves, showing a unique frequency.

This is the frequency of Kuitu's mental power. My strings maintain the same rhythm as it, resonate together, and follow the trend to penetrate my spiritual imprint into the trajectory, planting my spiritual seeds. From then on, as long as my mind moves a little, this seed can dominate Kuitu, manipulate his joy, anger, sorrow, and mood changes, turning him into my "clipart" in a sense.

I immediately became enlightened. When I used the way of **, I just needed to change the vibration frequency of the string. Adjust it to be exactly the same as the other party's mental power frequency, and then I could penetrate into his spiritual core, plant seeds, and create clones.

Like a master at the level of the Demon King, I still find it difficult to capture their mental frequency unless I actively cooperate. But ordinary little monsters only need to try repeatedly and wait for the opportunity to plant their seeds.

The spiritual seed is not blindly controlled. On weekdays, it will nourish the mind and help him realize the growth of the clone, and the various fluctuations of the clone are absorbed by the heart mirror through the seeds. This is the benefit of both parties, just like the northern border nurturing sentient beings and nourishing all things. After the creature dies, it will also return the essence of the body to heaven and earth. There is no right or wrong, only equivalent exchange. In this exchange process, creatures strive to evolve and the law of harvesting heaven and earth.

With this enlightenment, I have a deep understanding of the techniques of using strings, and began to use strings to penetrate the hearts of monsters at all times. Whenever I have the opportunity, I take advantage of the opportunity to go deep into the spiritual core, plant seeds, absorb various emotions and desires as nutrients, integrate them into the heart mirror, and purify them. Although I sometimes suffer backlash, I gain more and more. The heart mirror becomes clearer and clearer, and the way of ** has made rapid progress, and there is almost no time to encounter bottlenecks.

Once the way of ** is completed, all living beings in the north will be planted by me and become my clone, and I will naturally turn into a new world. Even if it is broken in the future and it will fall on me, as long as there is a living creature in the world that escapes disaster, I will be immortal.

Such a new world has evolved one step further than the northern border. Because I firmly control all living beings, they are "I", and "I" are also them. The "I" has been infinitely enlarged. Truely the unity of man and nature, there will never be any alien like Chu Du. My bad emptiness can only be caused by other universes, and there are no flaws inside.

Similarly, because they are "I", as long as I do not die, even if they die, they can use seeds to resurrect them on the spiritual level, and then use the laws of virtuality and reality to recreate the body.

In other words, as long as I can escape the bad emptiness of the northern border, the creatures that have been planted by me will be reborn, and my lover and friends will not die tragically in this great disaster in heaven and earth. A few days ago, I had already stated the pros and cons to Jiu Danmei, Hai Ji, Afanti and others, and let them make their own choices.

Unexpectedly, everyone accepted my spiritual seeds. There is nothing wrong with the eternal legend of the Demonic Heaven. I am the free heaven that leads sentient beings to escape from the destructive emptiness.

"Now, many tribes of Tianjing are equal to a piece of loose sand and fight each other, so we defeated them one by one. If the top royal family appears and they are in charge of their leadership, the outcome will be unpredictable." I looked at the demon army that was gradually gaining the advantage on the battlefield, and thought to myself that the power of the royal family's Tianjing is much stronger than the eighteen levels below. Depending on the situation, they should have concentrated invaded Lingbaotian.

"The Demon Lord is domineering, and the Heavenly Spirit is urinating!" Kui Tu said absent-mindedly, and he glanced at the banshee's plump breasts and buttocks from the corner of his eyes.

We must seize the opportunity to clean up all the heavenly spirits scattered in the Demonic Heaven as soon as possible. When my mind moved, the heart mirror exuded infinite fear and sent it to the heavenly spirits in the fight through strings.

The Tianjing immediately had a chaos in the formation and fell into inexplicable panic. They were already at a disadvantage and were exhausted. Now they were even more mentally frustrated, fleeing in all directions, being chased by the demon army's tail, and suffered heavy losses.

Some of the Tianjings were captured alive on the spot and tied up. They will become my test subjects, allowing me to try to plant a spiritual imprint. Starting from the Tianshi tribe, the army has captured five groups of Tianjing tribes. In addition to the killing of the tribe leaders, many prisoners were planted by me in the gap and became loyal people.

Some test failed products were dried into jerky meat and marinated into military rations together with the dead corpses of the Tianjing.

Not all the heavenly spirits can be eaten. For example, the corpses of the Tianshi Tribe are as hard as reefs and cannot be cooked even if they are high in fire. For example, the celestial spirits of the Tianfu Tribe have a stinking body after death, and it is difficult to swallow if they are rich in spices.

"Master Demon, our army was killed in this battle, with more than a thousand wounded. Two hundred and fifty-one heavenly spirits were captured and three thousand killed." Longyan Ji reported to me with great enthusiasm, with his two pupils shining brightly, and he was the only senior general who was unwilling to accept spiritual seeds.

"Stay for an hour and continue to head north. There is still a Tianjing entree in the Canglong Mountains a hundred miles away. You must take it tonight." I said in a deep voice. The forced threat of the Tianjing and the control of the string have gradually restored the sluggish morale and regained the fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!