The Poison-Eyed Ancestor was extremely resentful, and when life and death were at stake, it even forgot to suppress the soul that was suppressed and suppressed in the underground corpse, but suddenly moved, pulled the soul out of the corpse of the god, and stuffed it into the mouth of the golden cicada, the ancestor thought viciously: "Aren't you able to eat it?" You eat this too, and then the soul of the god will bang in your body, see if you can stand it, quack, quack!"

The soul of this god has been refined by the Poison-Eyed Ancestor for tens of thousands of years, and now there is only a little clear light left, and it is crumbling. You can't underestimate this clear light, the gods are dead, the soul is immortal for ten thousand years, and can even be resurrected, but the poison-eyed ancestor took the opportunity to parasitize and refine the soul, just this clear light, it has been refined for nearly ten thousand years, which shows the essence and tenacity of its texture,

In recent days, the poison-eyed ancestor clearly found that this clear light was swaying, and he was vaguely in a state that couldn't last long, so he would desperately urge him to forget to sleep and eat, resulting in a sneak attack by the golden cicada.

Qingguang is a little bit, just by the mouth, the golden cicada clone eats with a slippery mouth, where does it matter what it is, swallowed Qingguang into his stomach with a snort, and the poison-eyed ancestor saw that the trick succeeded, and couldn't help laughing: "No matter how good you are, you have to drink the old lady's footwashing water!"

Qingguang entered the body, and immediately felt uncomfortable, at this moment, the golden cicada was full of resentment crystals in his body, these resentment and Qingguang belong to two completely opposite substances, once gathered together, they will react violently, and even explode.

It is said that the extremes of things must be opposed, which is also the reason why the Poison-Eyed Ancestor can only rely on the body to slowly refine the divine soul and cannot directly devour the divine soul......

The golden cicada clone had severe pain in his abdomen, and he knew that something was wrong, but it did not come alone, and it also had a strong support group.

The Poison-Eyed Ancestor was still waiting for the Golden Cicada Monster to explode, it shrunk its divine thoughts into a ball, hid it in the main eye, and laid down layers of protection, so that even if its own body and the golden cicada died together, it could still rely on the main eye to resurrect again.

What does it mean if the success falls short? For the Poison-Eyed Ancestor who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, everything is just starting all over again, and time is meaningless to him.

The Poison-Eyed Ancestor thought he had a plan, but the master left and hid elsewhere, this situation was no less than opening the door and stealing, the golden cicada clone drove away the hidden dangers in the stomach, and lived a more nourishing life in the head of the Poison-Eyed Ancestor, no one disturbed, no one oppressed, just need to slowly devour these pure resentment crystals, and then slowly refine them.

These resentment crystals are extremely pure, and with the tea effort, the size of the golden cicada clone has swelled a lot, from the size of a finger belly to the size of a palm.

Not to mention that the Poison-Eyed Ancestor made a faint move at a critical moment, and gave his good body to the golden cicada clone for spoilage, it was really born in evil, and it did bad things, and the sky was angry and resentful, which led to bad luck and lost a good situation.

On the other side, Ji Wenming hid in the crypt and closed his eyes as if he was hiding, and suddenly the mountain shook, and the boulders splashed, smashing the phosphorus fire into the river, but after a while, these rocks were swept away by the ashes refined by the phosphorus fire.

Many of the Evil Eyes were killed and injured by the earthquake, and some were sealed in caves by boulders, and they had to starve to death. The entrance to the cave where Xi Wenming hid was also covered by a boulder, fortunately, he could have a connection with the clone, knowing that this was because of the Poison-Eyed Ancestor's rebellion, so he didn't panic, hid in the cave and didn't go out to run for his life, but got the greatest life.

After a while, the golden cicada clone moved slightly, and a clear light was transmitted to the sea of consciousness of Ji Wenming, this clear light exuded a cold aura, and spun a few times in the sky above the sea of knowledge, looking at the shallow tide of spiritual consciousness that could only pass the heel, and couldn't help but regret for a while, this place is not suitable for hiding and healing!

This Qingguang is the soul of the gods, although it has been stripped of too much auxiliary energy, but still has the instinct of the gods, it looked around, and suddenly found the black seal at the bottom of the sea of Xiwen Destiny, it seems to be very satisfied, this black sludge with seals, curse power is its favorite shelter.

Qingguang slowly descended, like a seed, falling into the sludge,

Qingguang is like a dream, but he can't guess that the remnant soul of the water god Gonggong is sealed under this sludge, and while taking root here, while breaking the seal, he will also use the remnant soul of Gonggong as nourishment and gradually refine, which has helped Ji Wenming a lot.

Qingguang entered the earth for a while and felt the special nature of the Xiwen Destiny Sea, it continued to absorb the power of the innate thick soil in the body of the Concubine, and then bred countless roots, all over the bottom of the Sea of Knowledge, these roots even sensed the void channel left by the void mushroom silk, so they grew hard, came to the side of the golden cicada clone, and wantonly absorbed the resentment crystal of the poison-eyed ancestor.

The golden cicada is greedy, but it can't absorb too much resentment crystal for a while, it has a strong patience and refuses to leave, but it is afraid that the poison-eyed ancestor will counterattack, and now with the help of the Qingguang Divine Seed, the poison-eyed ancestor has really become a big head for ten thousand years, and among the huge heads, the crystal liquid that has accumulated for ten thousand years has disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a large amount of energy into the body, above the Qingguang seed, a slender stem that looks weak slowly produces out, and then a bud grows, which looks bright and dripping, Ji Wenming has seen this plant in the Shennong Materia Medica, the name is Lotus.

Since this green lotus has grown completely, it has begun to feed back to Xi Wenming, and its tens of thousands of rhizomes continue to flow out of the light and viscous water of divine consciousness, which is obtained by refining the poisonous eye ancestor's resentment crystal, and the vicious resentment in it is absorbed and transformed by it into nutrients, and the rest of the divine consciousness spiritual liquid is injected into the sea of consciousness of Xi Wenming, slightly making up for the shortfall.

Seeing this green lotus taking root and sprouting and blooming in Zhihai, Ji Wenming couldn't help but come to its approach, and complained: "Oh, you came uninvited, and you occupied my important place in Zhihai as soon as you came, but you didn't ask my master's opinion, isn't it a bit excessive? Fortunately, you still know how to pay some rent and clean, otherwise I wouldn't dare to keep you!"

There is no spring and autumn in the cultivation, seeing that the sea of knowledge is gradually filled, and in the midst of the sparkling waves, the green lotus seems to be out of the customs, and suddenly swayed its body, and a pretty face appeared on the bud, pouting and retorting: "You should thank me, although I came uninvited, but it is of great help to your cultivation, and as soon as I arrived here, I helped you eliminate countless hidden dangers in your body, and helped you nourish the sea of knowledge, if I didn't help, your body would never have lived past sixty years old!"

Ji Wenming was sitting in front of the flowers, and at this moment, seeing that she actually cultivated spiritual consciousness and could communicate, she couldn't help but say with interest: "You say help is help? How can people be convinced without real evidence, I am an innate body of thick earth, and I may be able to live to be a thousand years old!"