Chapter 907 Return to Tianming

Zhou Yiqiao successfully integrated his spiritual thoughts with the power of the soul-eating child ring, and established a connection with the demon soul.

He felt as if his spiritual thoughts penetrated the outer shell of the demon soul and penetrated deep into its core.

There, he saw endless darkness and anger, as if he were a imprisoned demon, suffering for endless years.

Zhou Yiqiao's heart moved, and he began to try to use his spiritual thoughts to appease the demon soul.

He slowly released the power of his soul, gently wrapping the demon soul in an attempt to rescue it from the anger and darkness.

As the power of his soul continued to be injected into it, the demonic soul gradually became quieter, and the ghostly demonic energy on its body began to dissipate.

In the end, with Zhou Yiqiao's unremitting efforts, the demon soul's scarlet eyes gradually regained their clarity, and the ghostly demonic aura on his body completely dissipated.

"Who are you?"

The demon soul suddenly gave birth to spiritual wisdom and asked Zhou Yiqiao in a hoarse voice.

Zhou Yiqiao felt happy and pretended to be compassionate.

"I am the new owner of the Soul-eating Child-Mother Ring. When I wanted to sacrifice the Soul-Eating Child-Mother Ring, I sensed your presence and came to my rescue."

"I don't know what to call you next week, Yiqiao?"

His words were full of mercy and compassion, as if a redeemer had descended in front of the demon soul.

The demon soul seemed to be touched by Zhou Yiqiao's words, and its eyes shone with a complicated light, showing both doubt and gratitude.

"I'm......"

Demon Soul wanted to answer, but when the words reached his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

It seemed to recall some terrible past event, with fear and anger flashing in its eyes.

"I...I have forgotten my name and origin."

"I only remember that I am now the weapon spirit of the Soul-eating Child and Mother Ring."

There was a hint of trembling and confusion in Demon Soul's voice.

Zhou Yiqiao's heart moved, and he knew that there must be something hidden in the demon soul's heart, and it might also involve some extremely terrifying secrets.

He did not rush to ask, but continued to soothe the demon soul with his gentle divine thoughts.

"It doesn't matter. It's okay to forget. Let the past go."

"From now on, you will have a new name and identity."

Zhou Yiqiao said softly, his voice seemed to have magic power, making the demon soul feel an unprecedented peace.

The demon soul was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking.

After a while, Zhou Yiqiao clearly felt that it relaxed, looked at him with its clear eyes, and slowly spoke to him.

"Then, Master, please give me a new name."

Zhou Yiqiao smiled slightly, his eyes shining with wisdom.

"If you follow me, I will give you the surname Zhou. As for your name..."

He rubbed his chin, pondered for a moment, and then said.

"Let's call him Zhou You."

"Zhou You, Zhou You..."

The demon soul repeated the name in a low voice, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"Thank you Master for the name."

Zhou You worked hard to control his body and crawled on the ground, respectfully thanking Zhou Yiqiao.

At the moment when Zhou You completely surrendered, Zhou Yiqiao felt that he had completely established a connection with the Soul-Eating Child and Mother Ring.

He comforted Zhou You a few more words, then exited the space of the Soul-Eating Child and Mother Ring and returned to the real world.

At this moment, the Soul-eating Child and Mother Rings have lost their plain and simple appearance in the Treasure Pavilion, and have taken on a new look, turning into a pair of deadly magic weapons that are as black as ink and exude a dark divine light!

"I didn't expect that the soul-devouring child-mother ring's sacrificial process is so strange!"

Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but sigh.

He reached out and made a move, and the Soul-Eating Child-Mother Ring immediately flew into his palm.

He gently rubbed the pair of magic weapons that exuded dark light, feeling the powerful power contained in them.

"With the Soul-Eating Child-Mother Ring, the problem of insufficient attack means with a single Black Evil Sword has finally been temporarily solved."

"As for how to use the sword, you can make up for it through the twilight after promotion."

The emergence of the Soul-Eating Child and Mother Ring changed Zhou Yiqiao's initial arrangements.

"Then with the materials I originally prepared on hand, I can ask a ghost craftsman to refine a personal defensive weapon."

With calculations in mind, Zhou Yiqiao spent nearly a year familiarizing himself with the use of the Soul-Eating Child Ring, and then quietly left Wangu Mountain.

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Returning to the Tianming Sea, Zhou Yiqiao looked at the rough seawater in the distance, and a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling surged in his heart.

The last time he came here, his cultivation was only in the early stage of Yuanying, and it was during the confused period after Yuanying was contaminated.

But this time, not only did he advance to become a god and become a core disciple of the Netherworld Demon Sect, he also had a clear plan for his future path and was no longer as confused and helpless as before.

He took a deep breath, threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to look for traces of the ghost craftsman.

After all, the Tianming Sea Area belongs to the territory of the Shark Clan. Except for the ghost craftsmen who are protected by the Wanfa Sect, not many monks dare to act freely in this sea area.

Zhou Yiqiao could only pray secretly that the ghost craftsman did not enter the Tianming Sea to search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures, otherwise he would probably return in vain.

Fortunately, hard work pays off.

Although the mountain forge used by the ghost craftsmen in the past is already empty.

But Zhou Yiqiao still relied on some subtle clues to find the ghost craftsman's whereabouts on a small island that was about to enter the Tianming Sea.

"I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to still like fishing so much, senior."

Zhou Yiqiao took the initiative to step forward and smiled at the figure on a rock next to the island.

On the reef, a young man with a slim build and an impressive appearance was holding a fishing rod, eyes slightly closed, enjoying the fun of fishing.

Hearing Zhou Yiqiao's voice, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Yiqiao, with a faint smile on his face.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhou. I haven't seen you for many years. Your cultivation has actually reached the realm of becoming a god."

The ghost craftsman Pei Yu flicked the fishing rod and put a golden sea fish into the fish basket, then stood up and walked towards Zhou Yiqiao.

"Senior is so complimentary. This junior's cultivation is not worth mentioning in front of senior."

Zhou Yiqiao shook his head modestly, and then said straight to the point.

"This junior came here to ask for something."

"But you want me to forge a magic weapon for you?"

Pei Yu smiled slightly, as if he had already anticipated Zhou Yiqiao's intention.

He slung the fish basket around his waist and walked toward a dilapidated courtyard in the center of the island.

"Your cultivation has improved so rapidly, I'm afraid ordinary magic weapons can no longer meet your needs."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded and said seriously.

"Senior knows things like a god."

"The magical weapons forged by the seniors helped the juniors overcome difficulties many times. It can be said to have been a great help to the juniors."

"So after the junior advanced to become a god, he first thought of the senior when it came to the forging of magical weapons."