Chapter 1639 Devouring the God-level Divine Base

At this moment, the first-level god-level Minotaur tribe is still alive.

But after losing a lot of vitality, its life force weakened.

It is not known how much resources will be needed to restore it.

Zhao Yin decided to go all out, and his ancestor's clone directly smashed its head and rolled out a god-level divine base.

The next moment, the Minotaur tribe lost their breath and died completely.

And in the huge canopy that had long since recovered from the clone of the ancestor spirit, more branches were swarming out.

Like a water snake, it slowly wrapped around the divine foundation.

Pitch-black threads of devouring principles spread across the blood-jade-like branches. The next moment, visible gold flowed from the divine base, flowing along the branches' veins and into the tree's crown...

This is the first time Zhao Yin devoured a god-level divine base!

A source of life that he had never experienced before gradually spread to the entire huge tree body of the ancestor's incarnation.

Slowly, its entire crown turned golden, and in the sunshine, it looked like a giant golden tree standing tall and straight!

At this moment, Zhao Yin's mind was shaken, and he suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if... as if the life forms of the ancient spirit level were supposed to feed on gods...

The divine base of the god-level had an indescribable wonderful taste. His tree body was like a long-drought finally meeting a downpour, devouring the food with great pleasure.

The special mysterious factor within it is like the best tonic for the ancestral spirit clone, and it hardly loses or dissipates at all...

Even if the contracted beasts and corpse demons devoured the divine base, most of the energy would be expelled from the body because it did not meet the needs of their own bloodline...

However, in the clone of the ancestor, there is almost no energy loss, and all of it is absorbed into the cells.

To Zhao Yin's astonishment, the enormous trunk of the ancestor's clone began to grow wildly again...

His canopy broke through the clouds and reached into space... The huge canopy covered hundreds of miles, like a giant city in the sky!

"Giggle...!"

The noobs were all excited. They walked out of the wooden house, jumped onto the tree branches, and sang happily.

At this moment, the life force of the ancestor's clone surged again...

That divine foundation was also being rapidly consumed...

Another hour later.

The clone of the ancestor spirit simulates the eye of God.

[Ancestor Treeman: Rank unknown, a growing ancestor life form, Strength 4721000, Agility 4695000, Defense 4968000, Spirit 4118000, Talent: Better than the master!

Note: The Human Race's Ninth Battlefield, 108th Extraordinary Civilization, led by Zhao Yin, painstakingly cultivates this new creature! Its potential is unknown! It's Human!

Zhao Yin's thoughts suddenly became dull.

Just a divine base can make the attributes of the ancestor's clone only one step away from reaching the first-level divine level strength!

Most importantly, Zhao Yin clearly felt...

After the ancestor's clone grew up, although its level was still that of a growth-stage life form...

But the class level of life has far exceeded that of the clones of the Wood Clan, who are also ancestor spirits.

Although the basic attributes of the ancestor's clone are still not comparable to those of a first-level god, with its incredible talent of copying all talents and its terrifying life level... its combat power definitely surpasses that of an ordinary first-level god!

At this moment, Zhao Yin's heart suddenly felt like it was dripping with blood.

If the two god-level divine bases consumed by Wang Chunhua were also given to the clone of the ancestor, would he already possess god-level attributes?

In addition to the few gods used as costs and enchantments when stealing the house previously, there were five living creatures that were successfully captured.

But it's a pity that most of it was consumed during the escape...

There is only this one first-level Minotaur left!

The loss this time was too great. Although Zhao Yin obtained a large amount of resources, the strength of all people, beasts, corpses and demons... grew greatly.

It also made Tang Tang grow up...

But if you calculate carefully, it is still not enough to cover the expenses.

Even if we ignore the losses in the Inner World and the deaths of over 30,000 people...

Five of his own talents disappeared at once.

Five bottles of top-level supernatural potions are a small matter. The most terrifying thing is that he will never be able to awaken those five supernatural powers again!

In addition, Zhao Yin lost 1,300 contracted beasts!

Now, he didn't even know himself, where he was, or whether he could return alive...

"No wonder since ancient times, all the major races have not dared to steal from the top clans."

It wasn't just because of the constraints of the Ten Thousand Races Contract, but also because of the terrifying Level 5 divine life and the divine weapon... Zhao Yin still shuddered with fear when he thought about it now.

"If I can still go back to this house, I'd rather not steal... That's not right...!"

When Zhao Yin thought of the angels, he gritted his teeth. He had a deeper blood feud with the angels.

“Where you fall, you should get up there, but you need to be more careful!”

After reviewing the situation, Zhao Yin buried this profound lesson deep in his heart.

Now, the most important thing is to find the way back.

My daughter is about to be born.

All his family members have lost contact...

Several clones lost their main consciousness, and Zhao Yin was worried that something unexpected would happen. After all, the Heaven and the Demon Ancestor God were a lesson for him.

If they lose their main consciousness for too long, what if they all develop their own thoughts and transform into different lives...

All his family members, including his soon-to-be-born daughter, were with the Wood Clan's clone...

Zhao Yin didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He looked up at the black dragon. The wounds all over its body showed no signs of healing.

In the black dragon's huge claws, it was still holding the corpse of a god-level Minotaur.

Zhao Yin moved his mind, and the god-level corpse was teleported to the feet of the ancestor's clone.

Zhao Yin took out a piece of the most delicious thigh meat for himself.

Then he ordered: "Monkey, distribute this divine meat to all the injured contracted beasts. Heal their wounds as soon as possible. I need you."

"Yes! Master!"

The little monkey came over immediately, with a serious tone in his voice.

This time, facing the fifth-level gods and artifacts, all the contracted beasts lost their fighting spirit.

Zhao Yin had no intention of comforting him, so he continued with his telepathic voice: "Old Black, take all the uninjured contracted beasts and clean up the oasis. Store the mature crops in the granary, and fill the empty land with crop seeds."

"Yes! Master!" Lao Hei also responded seriously.

Also, when Ning Yue and the others left, we were too hasty.

Zhao Yin never thought that he would be trapped in this strange world.

The food of the contracted beasts, along with other supplies, were also taken away by Ning Yue and others.

Zhao Yin raised his hand and pointed at the large number of demigods imprisoned in the tree canopy where the ancestor's clone and the four wooden men were.

"If you're hungry, you're allowed to slaughter and eat, but remember to be frugal and eat it with mutated crops!"

"Yes, Master!"

The little monkey responded respectfully on behalf of the entire herd.

Zhao Yin turned around and once again took in the oasis and the Demonic Mud Plateau. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a powerful fluctuation of rules...