The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

The silver moon shone brightly, and within it, a phantom figure emerged, sleeping soundly with its knees drawn up, like an infant, in the state of innate fetal breathing.

The next moment, the black furnace in the void collapsed, and a large stream of pure and vast spiritual essence, like the ocean embracing all rivers, turned into misty vapor which Su Ming inhaled into his nostrils.

As the jade disc shattered, a figure leaped out, dressed in flowing white robes. He resembled Su Ming, with delicate and refined features, and skin as white as jade, appearing almost tangible. He carried the moon wheel on his back, like a banished immortal descending to earth.

The core of the spirit is condensed in an instant.

With the three powers in place, Su Ming's essence, energy, and spirit swelled and reached their ultimate sublimation. The three cores shone brightly and resonated with each other. A purple sun bloomed in the young man's heart, faintly emanating endless currents, while a phantom black cauldron floated below his navel, and a bright silver moon shone between his brows.

The boy's aura rose endlessly, surrounded by a majestic presence, as if a true god had been born.

Rumble!

The dark and hazy sky above the abyss suddenly exploded with a deafening roar. A silent wind rose, dark clouds gathered, and dense, crimson lightning intertwined. For a moment, the roars of gods and demons could be heard, and a bloody rain and a stench of wind swept across the land.

The sky collapsed, and the heavens had never been so close to the desolate land. A violent tornado swept across, forming a massive, suspended structure stretching for three hundred miles. In the center of the storm's eye, a terrifying will cast its gaze upon Su Ming.

At the same time, the earth cracked, and dark green pus and calamity power gushed out from the ground. Endless dark laws spread faintly from the void, entangling Su Ming as if trying to imprison him in the abyss.

This scene is magnificent and awe-inspiring.

As if awakened by the strange phenomenon, Su Ming slowly opened his eyes and felt the immense power filling his entire body. With every move he made, even the rules of the abyss trembled and manifested in the human world, with laws spreading out like a spider web.

"Is this what it means to prove the Dao through force?" Su Ming looked up at the majestic and abyssal will in the sky, and a sense of pride rose in his heart. In a sense, the Spirit Energy Construction Method has already taken a different path. Level 80 is just the cultivation level of the Soul Master system. His essence, energy and spirit have already surpassed it in all aspects.

At the center of the enormous vortex connecting heaven and earth, the will, carrying a hint of joy, as if celebrating the birth of a genuine Abyss Lord, caused invisible, blood-red power to descend from the sky, forming a cloak that enveloped Su Ming.

Then, a heavy crimson crown enveloped Su Ming, like layers of divine halos. The hazy crimson color obscured the boy's figure, making his face indistinct, but his aura was supremely majestic.

Su Ming sensed something strange, as if he had officially gained the Abyss's approval and acquired many abilities, such as the power to control demons, teleport, change terrain, and reshape space. Of course, these abilities only worked within the Abyss.

Indeed, the will of the abyss stripped away the abyss's status, removed the crown from the wriggling matriarch, and placed it directly on its own head.

"So that means I don't need to fight for it myself." Su Ming was astonished, but thinking about it, it made sense. No one in this abyss was more qualified than him to be crowned the Abyss Lord.

Even the enormous wriggling matriarch was only a demigod, while he already possessed the foundation to stand shoulder to shoulder with a true god, even surpassing a level 100 priest.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Wriggling Mistress should have been awakened by now," Su Ming said thoughtfully, gazing into the distance.

Oh oh oh!

A moment later, a tremendous roar came from afar, sweeping up an endless crimson storm, vaguely revealing a huge and majestic body that was rushing towards them.

Without offering any explanation, the abyssal will of the heavens gradually receded into the distance. The enormous crimson vortex, stretching for three hundred miles, gradually shrank and dissipated. The blood rain and stench ceased, the mournful wails of gods and demons died down, and the cracked, barren earth no longer surged with dark green pus. All the phenomena calmed down.

"If this were a normal world, my attainment of true godhood would have been a scene of celestial maidens scattering flowers, golden lotuses springing from the ground, and gods and immortals celebrating. But the abyss after my death is like this. How unlucky."

Su Ming shook his head speechlessly.

However, there were still some loose ends to clean up. The boy gazed into the distance, as if he could see that angry and majestic figure approaching through endless distance, carrying a vast, sky-covering blood mist, striding like a giant with an imposing aura.

"You're not convinced?" Su Ming's expression was indifferent, and his aura grew stronger. Seven soul rings spontaneously rose up, three black, two black, one gold, and two crimson. At this moment, wisps of silver mist gathered on the seventh soul ring, carrying a vast spiritual meaning, as if trying to condense into a soul ring.

It was a spirit ring from the million-year-old Evil Eye Tyrant, a spirit ring that could be called a god-level spirit ring.

At the same time, Su Ming's second sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows and his Evil Eye of Destiny also underwent a dramatic change. The surging purple spiritual sea shrank and condensed into a purple phantom of a heavenly demon, with a round of azure silver moon behind it, which was the gold of life.

That wasn't enough. From the mysterious light, wisps of silver mist seeped in, wrapping around Biyue and Zimo, the three of them intertwining to form a dazzling cyan-purple pupil.

The silver mist originates from a part of the spiritual essence of the Evil Eye Overlord, which is a million-year-old divine soul bone that has been condensed and is an external soul bone called the Tyrant Vertical Pupil.

The Evil Eye of Destiny, the Gold of Life, and the Vertical Pupil of the Tyrant merged into one at this moment, their aura continuously rising. Silver patterns spread across their purplish-blue pupils, crystal clear and infinitely complex.

Su Ming felt that his Destiny Evil Eye had undergone multiple evolutions and, after fusing with the Tyrant Soul Bone, had completely transformed and sublimated, condensing into an item that was somewhere between a soul bone and a divine artifact. This divine artifact, located in the realm of the mind, possessed immense power and served as a barrier and disguise for the fundamental sea of ​​consciousness, as well as a warehouse for storing vast amounts of spiritual energy.

Rumble!

The old man, who had been sleeping in the second sea of ​​consciousness, was awakened by the commotion. He probed out his consciousness, his expression filled with shock: "You...you have transformed into divine consciousness."

Su Ming smiled without saying a word. His spiritual core was modeled after the Yin God and contained a pure and high-quality spiritual essence. In a sense, it could be considered a transformation into divine consciousness.

"I never imagined you'd grow to this level. There's nothing more I can teach you," Old Yi sighed.

"Elder Yi, what are you saying? Without your guidance and protection, I might not have been able to grow to this level. Now is the time to rebuild my physical body, live another life, and enjoy a peaceful and happy life," Su Ming said respectfully.

"Oh? You mean...? Could it be...?" Elder Yi's consciousness was shaken.

"I have found a way to rebuild your body." Su Ming said with genuine joy for his teacher. He pointed to the blood pool and told Elder Yi that as long as he put his divine consciousness into it, he could form a blood cocoon and live another life.

"Thank you very much." Old Yi's voice was full of vicissitudes. After the initial excitement, he was not overjoyed and became much calmer.

"Teacher, aren't you happy?" Su Ming asked curiously.

Old Yi smiled wearily and asked in return, "I have already experienced many hardships. Even if I were to live a second life, I would only be barely surviving. Mentally, with my fragmented consciousness and memories, I could never return to my youth or go back to the past."

Upon hearing this, Su Ming fell silent. This divine consciousness was ultimately incomplete, and many past memories had long since become blurred. Elder Yi's life was incomplete, and his mentality had also declined.

As he frankly admitted, he was no longer himself.

“But… even ants manage to survive. No matter what, Old Master Yi can live in reality and watch me get married, have children, and enjoy family life,” Su Ming advised.

Old Yi calmly said, "You don't need to worry. I haven't thought about running away. Whether I live or die, it's just a state of life to me."

Su Ming hesitated, then asked, "Teacher, what do you think...?"

He declared in a resounding voice, his mind reverberating: "I intend to forget the past and return to the cycle of reincarnation..."

Upon hearing this, Su Ming was shocked and understood what Elder Yi meant. He wanted to shatter his divine consciousness into the most primordial point of spiritual light, forget the past, sever his former path, cut ties with his past self, and be reborn as the purest being.

"Elder Yi, why did you have to do this..." Su Ming's expression showed a hint of sadness. The consequence of doing this was that the newborn would no longer be Elder Yi, and would have no connection with the past; he would just be a flower that seemed familiar.

Electrolux also disappeared forever.

“There’s no need for that. I’m just living well as an individual.” He comforted Su Ming, then said in a low voice, “I’ve thought about the past. I’ve probably made some mistakes, but I don’t regret them. In my next life, I just want to live a carefree life and get rid of the past, which is also getting rid of the shadows that have been suppressing my heart forever.”

Su Ming wanted to speak, but was scolded by Elder Yi: "Alright, stop acting like a woman. I was once the Grim Reaper. Life and death are just a cycle. Maybe after being reborn, I can continue my previous life, understand the true meaning of death and reincarnation, and reach a higher level."

Seeing his disciple's dejection, He said gently, "There's no need for that. I hope to be your protector after my reincarnation."

Upon hearing this, even though Su Ming felt deeply saddened, he couldn't bring himself to refuse.

"Alright, let's leave it at that." Electrox manifested in the outside world as a kind old man in a gray robe, with a faint white mist rising from his body, like wisps of soul power.

"goodbye!"

He smiled and nodded at Su Ming, then turned and resolutely plunged into the blood pool.

The last gray beam of light detached from his body and shot towards Su Ming.

"This is my last gift, please accept it..."

The echoes still lingered in the air, gradually dissipating with the wind.

Chapter 310 Rebirth

A condensed beam of pure gray light shot through the sky and instantly entered Su Ming's body.

"This is...?" Su Ming was surprised. He sensed a supreme law permeating his body, affecting the silver mist that was forming around him, which was permeated with a trace of gray.

buzz~

The silvery mist swirled, resembling a dreamlike, dazzling ribbon of stars, yet it hadn't fully solidified, as if it lacked certain qualities.

At this moment, however, it rapidly condensed under the penetration of wisps of gray lines, and the brilliant silver mist became slightly darker and more subdued. A million dark silver soul rings condensed, and brilliant golden patterns intertwined, carrying a vast and boundless pressure that swept across the heavens and earth.

Su Ming suddenly realized why the Evil Eye Tyrant had such difficulty in condensing its million-year soul ring. It turned out that it lacked the most important trait, the True God Law, and was ultimately a million-year soul beast that had been forcibly created, never truly reaching the god level.

Those wisps of gray mist were Elder Yi's final gift, stripping him of the Death God's Laws and completely merging with the million-year-old Soul Ring, further enhancing the quality of the Soul Ring.

The eighth soul ring, [Evil Eye Tyrant], was condensed, presenting a noble and luxurious dark silver color, with faint light waves, like flowing, heavy mercury. Ten golden patterns spread and embellished it, intricate and exquisite, as if a divine halo enveloped Su Ming.

The Grim Reaper, Electrolux, passed on his skills to his disciple.

Su Ming felt the immense power contained in the eighth soul ring. Before he could even check the soul skill that had been born, he quickly looked down at Elder Yi, who had disappeared into the blood pool.

Glug glug!

The vast and viscous pool of blood boiled, and a blood cocoon vaguely emerged from its depths, from which Yi Lao was born.

Arriving at the edge of the blood pool, Su Ming behaved himself, not activating the blood pool gene tree to interfere with the formation of the Electrolux embryo. He released his soul, and the blood pool automatically adapted to the soul's characteristics, nurturing a suitable embryo.

After examining it for a moment, he discovered that Old Yi's soul had indeed transformed into a bit of innate spiritual light, discarding all traces of his past life and becoming a pure being, but it would still be some time before it was fully formed.

In the end, Su Ming decided to sit cross-legged by the blood pool and go into seclusion. He had promised Elder Yi that he would be his protector and guide him across the sea of ​​suffering, so of course he had to protect him thoroughly and wait for the Mother of Creeping to come.

Only then did the boy have time to check his overall condition. His spiritual core condensed into a primordial spirit, composed of one hundred and eight solidified spiritual thoughts, which could gather and disperse unpredictably, a top-notch life-saving talent.

Each thought flows with a crystal-clear, immortal luster, exceptionally smooth, spreading out and permeating the void, controlling a region, sealing off time and space, and even probing into other dimensions of the void to collect the six energies to replenish itself.

Moreover, as long as even one of his spiritual thoughts escapes, Su Ming can live another life, just like Electrolux, truly reaching the realm of Douluo's divine consciousness.

When all mental thoughts converge, a primordial spirit is formed, just like a real person. When released alone, it can suppress Limit Douluo with every move and fight hand-to-hand with top-tier attack-type soul masters.

It's equivalent to the fusion of the core talents of the Silver Dragon King and the Three-Eyed Golden Lion. Su Ming's mental core construction method also draws heavily on the two of them.

The supreme artifact, [Heavenly Eye of Destiny], formed by the fusion of the final Soul Bone, the Evil Eye of Destiny, and the Gold of Life, truly surprised Su Ming.

Besides its immense vitality, the Gold of Life is also known as the Mother of All Gold. Based on it, the Soul Bone is infused with core runes, and the Evil Eye of Destiny shapes it, creating a strange and powerful natal sacred object.

Having fully inherited the vitality of the Life Gold and the curse ability of the Destiny Evil Eye, and possessing two core spiritual soul skills from a million-year-old soul bone, if Su Ming were to separate his primordial spirit from his body and wield the artifact [Destiny Heavenly Eye], he would be invincible in the spiritual realm.

After studying the primordial divine artifact for a moment, Su Ming turned to sensing his own eighth soul ring.

"The eighth spirit ring actually has four spirit skills. No wonder it's a million-year spirit ring." Su Ming was delighted. Since reaching the level of a spirit saint, the first five spirit skills have rarely been effective against enemies and are mostly used to enhance himself.

Now the methods are much more abundant. Because it has absorbed the laws of death and the power of the blood pool, some of the four soul skills are not closely related to the Evil Eye Tyrant.

"The power of time to evil, the cycle of reincarnation, the seven deadly techniques of death..." A sudden realization dawned on Su Ming, his eyes burning with fervor. The first three soul skills alone were incredibly powerful.

【Time's Evil Power】is somewhat related to the evil time attribute of the Evil Eye Tyrant. It is incredibly powerful, releasing the power of time, and can cause people to age prematurely or return to a weaker age with a single strike.

Combined with the "Passing Years" effect on the left arm bone, the power is amplified three times. This not only has the potential to cause permanent effects, but it can also be applied to oneself. For example, after suffering severe injuries, one can adjust their condition and return to the 'past', to their peak period.

Su Ming's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself, "This is truly terrifying."

He felt a surge of anticipation for the upcoming soul skills. Wasn't this better than that useless million-year-old soul beast, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm? None of its four soul skills were of any use.

Beside the blood pool, Su Ming experimented with the [Reincarnation Abyss] technique, and the moment he used it, his mind was shaken: "This...this is?"

A gray fog swept across the sky, obscuring the sun and plunging into darkness. A blurry void appeared, with an arena looming in the center. This resonated with Su Ming's Evil God Domain, causing it to automatically release and merge with his own.

This familiar scene reminded Su Ming of something, and as he carefully savored the effects of the soul skill, he finally chuckled and came back to his senses.

"It's actually the ultimate technique of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, the Samsara Arena, which turns the enemy into their childhood and locks them in a desperate situation where no one can interfere, for a one-on-one bloody battle." Su Ming was overjoyed, finally having a decisive weapon.

With his current level of power, even ordinary True Gods can be pulled in, but because he is so powerful, the Reincarnation Abyss can only be used once every three days.