Chapter 978 Pure Spirit
Not the tree man of the ancient spirit, but the wood man of the water spirit?
Just from the meaning of the two words "Shui Ling", it seems to reveal the special abilities it exhibits!
Compared to before the evolution, the Water Spirit Wood Man's attributes have increased and are far from as terrifying as the First Spirit Tree Man.
Obviously, the life level is much lower.
But its ability to control water is exactly what the core of the world needs. It seems that the core of the world, which was originally incomplete, has been able to operate normally with the appearance of the water spirit wooden man.
Moreover, the richness of the water rules in the entire world exceeds that of the Cangtian world that Zhao Yin has visited, and also exceeds that of the ninth battlefield!
At this time, the water spirit tree man also had his own will. It looked at Zhao Yin, and seeing that he did not respond, it called again.
"Father!"
Zhao Yin put away the Eye of God and looked at the Water Spirit Wooden Man.
"Why are you born and who are you fighting for?"
"Born for my father, fighting for my father!" Shui Ling answered respectfully.
I have long been unable to sense the thoughts of the water spirit. I wonder if it is just deceiving and trying to please me, just like the original spirit.
At this moment, what was spreading on Zhao Yin was not the majesty of the human body, but the pressure of the ancestor's incarnation.
Once Zhao Yin realizes its rebellious intentions, the ancestor spirit's clone will immediately take action to suppress it, and its fate will be the same as that of the ancestor spirit tree man, being possessed by another body and becoming a clone.
Of course, Zhao Yin would not do this unless it was absolutely necessary.
It takes soul to take over another's body.
If Zhao Yin had not taken over the bodies of the three clones, the strength of his mental power would have already exceeded 20,000 points.
The soul is of utmost importance; once lost, it is lost forever.
"Do you have other abilities?" Zhao Yin asked.
"Father, I can control the rules of water, any rules of water!" Shui Ling said seriously.
There is a hint of ignorance and slowness in its inner voice, just like a human baby babbling.
Zhao Yin did not continue asking, as he was still worried about Shui Ling.
"I want to enter your soul!"
"Father, what is the soul?" Shui Ling showed confusion on her dark face.
Zhao Yin was speechless. It had just been born and no one had taught it any knowledge.
However, it is not impossible that Shui Ling is intentionally confusing herself.
"Give up all your defenses!"
After Zhao Yin finished speaking, he leaped up, stepped on the cracks in the bark on Shui Ling's body, and quickly rushed upwards.
In the blink of an eye, it reached Shui Ling's shoulder.
The huge black wooden head looked like a building, and the oppressive feeling that came towards him made Zhao Yin's heart beat wildly.
Two huge arms stretched out from the tree canopy of the ancestor spirit's clone. Once the water spirit made any unusual movements, the ancestor spirit's clone would attack without hesitation and deliver a thundering blow.
Shui Ling slowly turned her head, and the vines and leaves behind her head rustled.
A pair of big dark eyes revealed ignorance and innocence.
"Father!"
Looking at Zhao Yin from a close distance, its expression revealed surprise, and it reached out to grab Zhao Yin.
"Stop!" Zhao Yin shouted quickly.
At the same time, above Shui Ling's head, the two huge arms of the ancestor's incarnation, which was much taller than Shui Ling, suddenly slapped down.
A strong wind blew, causing the other six demonic Jianmu trees to shake violently.
Shui Ling's face immediately showed fear and she stopped her hand immediately.
The big hand of the Sky Spirit's clone also quickly retracted.
"Father...!" Tears welled up in Shui Ling's big eyes, like a frightened child.
Its nature is water, and as the tears overflow, it immediately flows down the cheeks like a waterfall.
Zhao Yin still didn't show any mercy, and shouted, "Don't move!"
After he finished speaking, he came to the center of Shui Ling's eyebrows, stretched out his palm, and the soul chain evolved from the soul of contract reached towards the center of Shui Ling's clone's eyebrows.
Unlike the last time he entered the sea of consciousness of the ancestor's incarnation, now, with Zhao Yin's soul and the aura of the ancestor's incarnation, he walked in without any hindrance.
Shui Ling's sea of consciousness is also slightly smaller than that of the ancestor's clone.
Now Zhao Yin's soul didn't feel the pressure like last time at all.
Mainly because of his soul, which has now been upgraded to a higher level.
A black figure huddled in a corner of the sea of consciousness. It looked like a child taking a nap on the giant's bed...
The soul with only one thousand points of spiritual power seems very small in the huge high-level sea of consciousness.
With Zhao Yin's arrival, the soul of the water spirit tree man immediately vibrated.
"Father……!"
There was a hint of hesitation and surprise in its spiritual voice.
It was like an ignorant child who embraced his closest relative but felt strange towards his father. Facing his father's majesty, he was also somewhat afraid...
The soul cannot be deceived.
Even the newly born clone of the ancestor spirit couldn't do it, so it's even more impossible for Shui Ling to do it.
Different from the cunning and violent nature of the ancestors.
Shui Ling's soul gave Zhao Yin a feeling of innocence and purity, without any distractions.
Zhao Yin had a strange feeling, as if even if he killed Shui Ling, the other party would not resist.
It's as if it was born without any temper.
This was the gentlest and purest soul Zhao Yin had ever seen.
In this sea of consciousness, Zhao Yin's soul level is not weaker than Shui Ling, but the number is much larger.
It can be said that with just a thought, he can kill the water spirit or devour it.
The soul chain directly wrapped around the black wooden man's soul, unfolding the contract mark.
Shui Ling did not resist at all and accepted the mark of the contract within a few seconds.
But the next moment, the mark of the contract slowly dissipated, like a piece of paper that was forcibly stuck to the wall without any chance of absorption, and it broke away in the blink of an eye.
Unable to contract!
It is indeed the same as Xian Ling.
Zhao Yin felt disappointed and let go of Shui Ling. After hesitating for a while, he finally slowly withdrew from its sea of consciousness.
He did not use his split soul to take over another's body.
This matter has been confirmed. Shui Ling will not betray easily, not to mention that there is the suppression of the clone of the predecessor spirit.
At least Zhao Yin doesn't have to worry about anything for the time being.
"Father, is there anything I can do for you?" Shui Ling opened her eyes with a look of surprise on her face.
In his perception, he was just embraced by Zhao Yin's soul.
Zhao Yin raised his head and glanced at the thick dark clouds in the sky.
Only half an hour had passed, and the whole world was already filled with mud, with water accumulating in many low-lying areas.
"Stop the rain. From now on, it will rain every half a month and last for ten minutes." Zhao Yin ordered.
"Okay father!"
The rules surrounding the water spirit slowly shrank into its body, and the raindrops in the world became visibly smaller.
Soon after, the rain stopped and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated.
"Hide your body as well, it's scary." Zhao Yin said.
"Okay father!"
Shui Ling's body slowly rose up again, and her two arms turned into two thick tree trunks, followed by branches and leaves.
When it grew to half the height of the ancestor's clone and surpassed the other six demonic Jianmu trees, its growth stopped and its head was hidden in the tree canopy.
"From now on, you will stay here and guard the world together with the clone of the ancestor spirit." Zhao Yin said finally.
"Okay father."
Shui Ling’s voice came into my mind.
It doesn't seem to understand many languages, let alone what flattery is, and even its thoughts don't have many emotions.
This feeling reminded Zhao Yin of a word...divinity!
