Chapter 41: Huo Yuhao is abandoned son of Luck!!!

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Before Electrolux could speak, Tianmeng's voice interrupted him.

"Get out of the way, old man! You can't hold on!"

The huge insect body was extremely agile. It bypassed Electrolux and came close to Chen Ming.

The insect face that had a ferocious expression without a trace of charm just now was now full of flattery and lifelike.

"My little brother, you have extraordinary spiritual power talent. I am——"

"Senior, please."

Chen Ming moved his feet, avoiding the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, and extended an invitation to Electrolux.

Electrolux nodded, then turned into a stream of gray air, merged into the depths of Chen Ming's soul and martial spirit, and settled into the semi-god position of death.

Chen Ming silently removed his control over the demigod position of death and moved the demigod position to the depths of the sea of ​​​​spirituality.

"Senior, please help me."

Chen Ming stimulated the golden origin of life in his body.

"You still have the Gold of Life!" exclaimed Electrolux.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm also exclaimed at the same time.

His insect eyes were wide open.

In his one million years of experience, he had only seen the gold of life once, when the ruthless man who caused chaos in the stars five hundred years ago cut a piece of gold of life from the bottom of the Lake of Life.

Then, his bug eyes grew larger again.

That breath of death just now.

"I'm going to die!"

A grey air current emerged, wrapping the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm tightly. Faint chanting sounded, and the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was sealed and entered Chen Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The difference between the senior who has reached the demigod level and the one just now is really huge."

"I'm Electrolux, you call me Yi. It's not certain who has practiced longer between us. Don't call me Yi, just call me Old Yi."

While replying to Chen Ming, Electrolux transferred Chen Ming's source of gold of life to the sea of ​​spirit, and used the power of gold of life to cover up the fluctuations of the demigod of death.

After completing everything, Chen Ming carefully separated the semi-god status from the soul martial soul.

There is no need to worry about the aura of the god being exposed.

As the throne of death was removed, some things from the depths of Chen Ming's martial soul were also exposed.

The most conspicuous of them is a huge portal, surrounded by five phantoms.

There is a tombstone-like stone tablet.

There is a coffin emitting a misty smell.

There is a half-hidden chain.

There is a small grass that exudes vitality.

There is a drop of water that is extraordinary and magical.

"These things are connected to your aura without any barrier. It seems that I should be the one to call you brother." Electrolux said.

Chen Ming was not modest.

The spiritual sea has been silent for a long time.

In fact, Electrolux should have been asleep, but his position as the demigod of death made him so alert that he couldn't sleep.

"You, know about that child?"

"The abandoned son of destiny." Chen Ming said.

"Abandoned?" Electrolux smiled bitterly and became depressed.

He felt the same way about the fate that was playing tricks on him, and he felt inexplicably sad.

Unfortunately, he couldn't save the child.

Because the child's Fate was affected.

The mental brainwashing inflicted on a child's spiritual sea has penetrated deep into his bones and cannot be eradicated.

"Even if he is abandoned, he is still the child of destiny. I hope he won't go astray in the future." Electrolux whispered.

"I hope so." Chen Ming echoed.

Although he said this, deep down in his heart he actually wanted Huo Yuhao to explode.

Hatred that has not been vented cannot be let go. As for what Electrolux said about Huo Yuhao being the son of destiny, Chen Ming could not refute it.

He didn't know how Huo Yuhao would rise again after losing Electrolux and Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

Huo Yuhao stared blankly at the white soul ring in front of him and looked at the destroyed land. There was no one around.

What just happened?

The white soul ring was shaking, as if it had reached its limit and was about to disintegrate.

Huo Yuhao was horrified and hurried to the white soul ring.

This is his only hope.

He was eager to hunt for spirit rings, and of course he wanted a hundred-year spirit ring. But the reality was despairing, and the wind baboon, which was only a ten-year spirit beast, put him in a desperate situation.

This wind baboon's spirit ring is probably the only spirit ring he can access.

Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth, released his soul power, and put the white soul ring on himself.

The pain like a knife scraping swept through the whole body in an instant, even penetrating into the soul.

In Huo Yuhao's perception, it was as if countless wind blades were flowing through his body, cutting his fragile body. Eventually, the wind blades climbed upwards until -

"ah!"

A warm current slid down the corner of his eyes, and blood dyed the tattered cloth red.

Huo Yuhao's wide-open eye sockets seemed to be torn apart, his lively eyes were covered in blood, and there seemed to be wind blades stirring in his eye sockets.

The pain is no longer limited to the body, but now begins to penetrate the soul.

The moment Huo Yuhao lost consciousness, the wind blades that kept spinning in his eyes gradually became clearer and their structure stabilized.

In the pupil of the left eye, three wind blades formed a spiral shape.

In the pupil of the right eye, four wind blades are shaped like windmills.

"Is this the son of destiny?"

Chen Ming observed all this silently and took a deep breath.

That bloodthirsty power is not accidental.

When Chen Ming felt that power, an impression emerged from the depths of his memory. It seemed that the spirit of one of Huo Yuhao's younger brothers had mutated into a blood tiger.

"Yuhao!"

Tang Ya's exclamation came from a distance.

She ran over quickly with Bei Bei, looked at Huo Yuhao who had fallen to the ground and Chen Ming who was watching the show on the side, and glared at Chen Ming.

"What did you do to Yuhao!"

Chen Ming shrugged without explaining.

Beibei stepped forward and looked around carefully.

"This is a wind baboon, who has only cultivated for forty years. Yuhao may have absorbed its spirit ring. Moreover,"

Beibei ran his hand across Huo Yuhao's face, looked at the blood on his fingers, and continued, "Yuhao's martial spirit may not be compatible with the wind baboon, and it can even be said to be in conflict with it."

"You were right next to us, didn't you know to stop him?" Tang Ya pointed at Chen Ming and questioned.

Chen Ming did not refute.

A green ball of light popped out from his right finger and merged into Huo Yuhao's body.

The infusion of vitality allowed Huo Yuhao's physical injuries to recover quickly.

After doing this, Chen Ming turned and left.

There was no need to repeat the polite words inviting Huo Yuhao to join the Body Sect. Electrolux had already given Chen Ming the answer: Huo Yuhao's Fate was fundamentally close to the Tang Sect, and that could not be changed.

"Thank you very much."

Electrolux's voice echoed in Chen Ming's spiritual sea.

"You're welcome. I also need him to distract that person." Chen Ming responded coldly: "You should have done something just now, right? Did you reveal the truth to him?"

"No, I'm afraid he can't accept the whole truth." Electrolux sighed, "Poor child."

After a long time, he curiously asked another key question.

"That person, what's going on now?"

"Network delay."