The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

After all, it's understandable; it doesn't even have intelligence, so don't expect it to create a realistic illusion.

It's simple and straightforward, a brainless novel for beginners, but so satisfying!

In the illusion, the mature and gentle woman was about to make her move. She smiled gently and bent down. Su Ming could only see the back of his sister's head and her smooth, black hair cascading down her fair back. He could no longer remain calm and decisively activated the power of the main god, shattering the illusion.

Click, click...

The sound of shattering glass rang out, and the world before my eyes, like a mirror constantly revealing countless cracks, quietly shattered into pieces.

"You're awake? Not bad, I was just about to pack my things and run away." Before the scene in front of me could even register, I heard Old Yi's teasing voice.

Su Ming's lips twitched. This old, repressed man hadn't uttered a word in three months, yet he had already mastered all of Su Ming's modern vocabulary.

Rumble!

A massive shadow swam at the bottom of the silver spiritual sea, and a grotesque, fanged ghost face emerged, its appearance bizarre and distorted, with a mouth and an eye on each side of its face—it was chaotic and would drive anyone with OCD crazy.

"Do you intend to use it as a spirit ring?" Old Yi has been living inside Su Ming's body for several months and has basically figured out the system of the Douluo world.

“It suits me well, and its quality might even allow my martial soul to evolve,” Su Ming said, gazing at the twisted creature below.

"Unfortunately, it is immortal and indestructible, and clearly not a native Douluo species, so it cannot generate a spirit ring." Elder Yi was quite troubled, as he had never seen such a creature before.

"Immortality is only relative." Su Ming's true spirit appeared, a purplish-blue vertical pupil between his brows, barely controlling the wisp of crystal-clear white light as he slashed at the extraterrestrial demon.

boo~

The seemingly light wisp of white light was like an unparalleled celestial blade, capable of cutting through anything, easily slicing off a small portion of the Heavenly Demon's essence.

As the demon struggled in agony, a shadow stirred, causing turbulent waves to rise in his spiritual sea.

Buzzing~, the power of the main god was stimulated, the supreme Dao patterns intertwined, endless radiance bloomed, extremely brilliant, erasing that part of the original imprint.

After everything calmed down, a cluster of crystalline, warm, and dark light sources floated in the void, like a small sun radiating a dark glow. It materialized into light, piercing through countless divine rays, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Chapter 110 Suppression

The power of the main god was only a wisp, but this celestial demon was not a great power either. Its origin was easily severed, and it hid in a corner like a neutered cat, whimpering sadly.

Old Master Yi was somewhat wary, his mind was in turmoil: "Who is this kid? His level of forbidden power is far higher than when I was at my peak."

Su Ming was somewhat exhausted. Although he could barely control the power of the main god with the Eye of Destiny, it still took a lot of his energy.

"What are you going to do with that Heavenly Demon?" Elder Yi asked.

The boy felt that with his current cultivation level, he could only absorb this small portion of the source; any more and he might be eroded and assimilated.

"Seal it off, and absorb it again when I condense my fifth spirit ring." He paused, then added, "In the meantime, it's best to feed it some negative emotions to see if it can replenish its depleted essence. We need to be sustainable when we're trying to fleece it."

Old Yi paused, glancing at the Heavenly Demon suppressed in the corner with pity.

"Don't pity it, the Heavenly Demon is the root of all chaos." Su Ming recounted some of the Heavenly Demon's deeds, the mistakes it committed in the myriad realms were too numerous to count.

The Heavenly Demon possesses extremely strong plasticity and resilience. His actions were modeled after those of a certain powerful figure in the demonic path. Su Ming still remembered that there was a "Haunted House" in the Reincarnation Space.

It likes to sign contracts with some new reincarnators who are willing to develop into the demonic path, because the newbies who have just entered the main god space are high-quality negative emotions to be harvested. By collecting their seven emotions and six desires, it cultivates the Heavenly Demon, and then cuts off a part of the Heavenly Demon's essence to make some rare and precious materials to cultivate the newcomers to the demonic path in return. In this way, a self-production and self-consumption process is formed.

Because that powerful figure in the demonic path was too stingy, and the middlemen made too much profit, he would only give newcomers a tiny bit of essence each time, and then justify it by saying, "I'm doing this for their own good."

Therefore, it is also known as the "Demonic Version of Lanzhou Ramen". A demon that has been raised for a year not only did not lose weight, but instead grew fatter and fatter.

To be honest, Su Ming was a little reluctant to kill this demon, and planned to keep it to train a dark-attribute soul master in the future.

"This world has too much prejudice against dark attribute Soul Masters." Su Ming felt obligated to restrain some Soul Masters who were born with dark martial souls. Evil is never determined by the nature of power, but by behavior.

"Alas." Old Yi was somewhat moved upon hearing about the origins of the Heavenly Demon. In a daze, he saw a scene: a Son of Light standing in the human world unleashing an unprecedented catastrophe of the dead.

“This creature is extremely dangerous. I won’t stop you if you want to keep it, but I hope you remember to think twice before you act,” Old Yi couldn’t help but warn.

He forgot many things, but he had no regrets about his past life.

"Don't worry, I just want to protect my family." Su Ming opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't tell Old Yi about his past. It was all in the past, so why make the old man suffer again?

Su Ming had no empathy for Electrolux's choice back then, nor did he have the right to judge who was right and who was wrong.

"How do you plan to shape this small piece of origin into a soul ring?" Elder Yi asked.

Su Ming pondered, "I plan to completely fuse it into my origin, and then condense it using the Qi and Blood Soul Ring method."

"From what I understand, the spirit ring you condensed in this way is most likely still a blood and qi spirit ring. The spirit skill may remain the same. A Douluo's spirit ring is not that simple. It can magically extract the rules and mysteries contained in the spirit beast."

Old Yi was not optimistic about the way.

"Do you have any ideas?" Su Ming asked humbly, secretly praising himself for finally having someone give him a cheat code.

"You rascal, you call me 'you' when you have a problem, but 'old man' when you don't, is that it?" Old Yi said with a smile and a shake of his head.

Hearing this, Su Ming felt awkward and changed the subject, saying, "Could we seal this Heavenly Demon first?"

The extraterrestrial demons within his spiritual sea still attempted to escape, constantly assaulting Su Ming's spiritual barrier, but were all blocked back by a layer of hazy grayness.

But this can't go on forever.

"I am now just a wisp of divine thought, and I must rely on that supreme power," Elder Yi said frankly.

Su Ming hesitated. He regarded the power of the main god as a treasure, even the foundation of transcendence. Moreover, the mysteries it contained were complex and varied. Even a dead person could reverse life and death by understanding something from it. It was hard to be sure whether Elder Yi would be greedy.

"You don't need to worry. I can see that the wisp of supreme power has already established a connection with you. With my current abilities, I can't possibly take it away," Elder Yi said, insightful into people's hearts.

After a moment's thought, Su Ming nodded in agreement, relinquishing control of his second sea of ​​consciousness, the "Evil Eye of Destiny."

Rumble!

After exchanging a few breaths, the Heavenly Demon seemed to foresee his tragic future and decided to fight to the death.

The enormous shadowy body suddenly exploded, spreading into a hazy black mist that permeated the silver spiritual sea. Strange and demonic patterns intertwined, attempting to outline a mysterious magic array.

"Damn it, it wants to summon the power of the Chaos Sea itself!" Su Ming saw through the Heavenly Demon's plan at a glance and couldn't help but change color.

"No rush, let it in. I've been wanting to cut off a part of its origin to study it."

The old man's divine form manifested; he was an old man dressed in gray, holding a scepter, with dazzling divine halos appearing behind him, and an evil eye mark between his brows. He declared domineeringly.

A storm raged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a high-dimensional power descended from the void. It appeared with an unbridled and domineering aura, but it froze the moment it sensed the power of the main god.

buzz~

The pitch-black magic circle in the void rapidly contracted, and the demon on the other side instinctively sensed the danger and tried to flee.

"Since you're here, leave something behind before you go." Electrox, wearing a triple crown and holding the papal scepter, exuded an aura of death and darkness. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his peak. He raised the scepter and pointed it into the distance.

A brilliant white light flashed, piercing through the dark magic array.

Heh!

A terrifying shriek came from the void and then vanished.

With a thud, a huge head fell to the ground. It was completely black and shriveled, with no facial features except for a single eye.

Electrox reached out and grasped the twisted head in his hand.

The black mist dissipated, revealing the withered figure of the extraterrestrial demon.

Elder Yi raised his scepter once more, weaving a dazzling light in the void, forming a large net of runes that enveloped the demon, suppressing it deep within his spiritual sea and sealing it with the power of a supreme god.

Su Ming, standing by as a spectator, curiously looked at the remnants of the Heavenly Demon in Old Yi's hand and asked with some covetousness, "Old man, what are you going to do with this?"

Old Yi glanced at the boy and said, "Pay the rent!"

Su Ming choked for a moment, not daring to say or ask anything, appearing obedient.

"I'll make you an artificial soul bone later, consider it a gift for you as a token of my appreciation," Electrox said irritably.

"Thank you so much, old man! You're awesome!" Su Ming was overjoyed. He was also a little surprised. As expected of a true god of magic, he had researched a lot in just a few months.

"Actually, I also got my inspiration from watching your research on soul techniques, including the soul ring refining later. The two are two sides of the same coin. Do you want to learn? I'll teach you!" Elder Yi tempted.

He wanted to find a disciple to pass on his mantle, so that he could at least leave something of his own in the world.

Su Ming hesitated for a moment, then said frankly, "I would like to, but I already have a master. I don't know if you would mind?"

Old Yi withdrew all his divine radiance, reverting to the appearance of a simple old man in gray robes. He sighed wearily:

“I don’t have any sectarian beliefs. I once had a disciple who was unwilling to inherit my necromancy legacy. To prevent it from being lost, I just want to find someone to pass on this supreme necromancy Dao fruit. I’ve observed you over the past three months, and you’re passable. Your attributes are also a good match.”

“I had no other choice,” he said.

Su Ming remained silent, then solemnly promised Elder Yi, "I will help you perfect your divine consciousness, and even revive you."

"Let nature take its course," Elder Yi said, waving his hand. "Now, let's help you forge your fourth spirit ring."

Chapter 111 The Fourth Soul Ring

Outside, Su Xuan'er saw the black flames on half of her younger brother's body waning. She quickly sensed the black-purple mark in her spiritual sea and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that there was no problem.

"Sister." Su Ming opened his eyes and saw a pretty face with a worried expression in front of him. The scene from the illusion involuntarily floated into his mind, and his heart fluttered. He dared not look directly at Su Xuan'er.

"Are you alright?" The older sister bent down and touched the boy's head, asking with concern.

Su Ming's gaze moved downwards, a gesture that perfectly showcased the mature woman's graceful curves. His mind went blank. Once a person has seen the world, their perception of her changes to a state of "outwardly clothed, inwardly naked."

The black-haired boy blushed and gently pushed away his sister's delicate hand, saying, "I'm fine. I'm about to condense my fourth spirit ring. Can you help me stop anyone who gets close?"

Su Xuan'er said gently yet firmly, "I will protect you."

"Mmm." Su Ming's heart fluttered, and he nodded softly, closing his eyes.

Within the spiritual sea.

As Elder Yi had said, the boy guided the dark sun out of the sky.

buzz~

Suddenly, a black light shot straight up, enveloping the entire dense forest and illuminating the quiet woods in complete darkness.

A dark curtain covered the sky, and the aura of demonic cultivation soared into the heavens, causing Su Ming's pores to open, making him feel comfortable and warm all over. His Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Martial Soul began to heat up, and the soul imprint between his eyebrows appeared, filled with intricate black and purple patterns exuding domineering power.

One after another, soul rings rose up, two purple, one black, and one red.

Su Xuan'er looked at the dark little sun floating in mid-air, which was shining brightly. Thousands of black rays shot out in all directions, bringing darkness. Her eyes stung and she couldn't help but lower her head, not daring to look directly at it.

"What is this?" Su Xuan'er exclaimed in surprise, sensing the extremely evil and domineering demonic power emanating from it. Her martial soul trembled as it shone upon her, filled with both fear and greed.

Under the dark sun's glow, the withered grass on the ground underwent a terrible transformation, spreading and intertwining wildly to form thick, sturdy, and menacing vines with barbed barbs. In an instant, they swelled into bushes, with streaks of blood-red veins appearing on their surface.