Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 476: The Best Chess Piece

If countless ghosts attacked and destroyed all her friends, she would not be as immature as she is now.

In the cultivation world, there are many monsters and things that eat people without spitting out bones. Innocence is not a talisman, it will only become a sweet commodity in the eyes of others. Ignorance will harm yourself and others.

Wu Yi said before that even if the whale did not die in Yinglong's mouth, it would die from other people or things. This is the law of nature. All things are cyclical. The food chain is set up like this. How can the sea mulberry tree reverse it alone?

What Wu Yi has to do is just to push this process forward one step and accelerate its arrival.

It took about a day for Wu Yi to figure out the distribution of forces in the nearby sea area. Naturally, the spread of evil thoughts is indispensable in this process.

Wu Yi chose the simplest and crudest method, using the Five Elements and Six Thieves to control a golden elixir water ghost. This water ghost looks like an octopus, and it is also the master of a force.

Moreover, this octopus ghost had previously attempted to conquer the area controlled by the sea mulberry tree, but it was frustrated, and it was also worried that other enemies would take advantage of the situation and occupy its base camp, so it gave up.

One day in the future, the octopus ghost might continue to try, whether it would succeed or not, but Wu Yi's visit shortened this date indefinitely. On the first day that Wu Yi controlled the octopus ghost, he ordered its men to conquer the area protected by the sea mulberry tree.

Some of the ghost's men knew the existence of the sea mulberry tree and knew that she was not easy to mess with. They were quite dissatisfied with Wu Yi's decision. Wu Yi was too lazy to say more and directly crushed all obstacles with his powerful spiritual consciousness.

A small test of the knife, strength is the best diplomacy and internal affairs. The whole room was solemn. After integrating the internal forces, Wu Yi secretly controlled a group of people and rushed to the area protected by the sea mulberry tree.

Along the way, ghosts feasted, and the blood of living beings was exhausted. There were no smiles and laughter, no singing and dancing. Countless dried corpses floated on the sea, mosquitoes and flies flew, piled up like mountains, stinking, and living beings were almost extinct.

Hai Sangshu's injuries had not fully recovered, but a strong enemy attacked, and his friends were facing life and death. No matter how serious the injuries were, he had to put them aside and stand up. He killed many ghosts with one move.

The octopus water ghost received Wu Yi's order and jumped out to entangle with Hai Sangshu. The remaining group of ghosts were still slaughtered. The wailing sound continued for a long time, and the pile of corpses became higher and higher, countless.

This was the most painful day for Hai Sangshu. She had never felt so powerless before. She hated that her strength was not strong enough to help her friends relieve the disaster.

Hai Sangshu's eyes were full of tears, and her voice was almost hoarse. She didn't care about the loss of her origin at all, and she was fighting with her companions.

The wind blew hard and the rain fell heavily. It seemed that even the heaven and earth could not bear to see this massacre. After being drenched by the rain and unable to borrow the power of the sun, the sea mulberry tree staggered and could no longer support itself. It fell down and turned into a slender mulberry tree, rooted in the ocean.

The leaves of the sea mulberry tree were withered and yellow. When the wind blew, they fluttered down one after another, and the branches cracked.

Yinglong changed into Yu Ruyi again. Wu Yi made Yu Ruyi turn into a cloud palace chariot, hundreds of feet in size, which was a palace. The white walls were brilliant and the auspicious light and auspicious mist were numerous. However, the people below were so eager to kill that they could not see the appearance of this thing clearly because of the heavy wind and rain.

Wu Yi raised his hand and confined all the one-mile area where the sea mulberry tree was planted and transplanted into this cloud palace. Fortunately, the sea mulberry tree was still young and not huge, otherwise Wu Yi might not be able to succeed.

The sun god has been obtained, and his goal has been completed halfway. Next, he should look for other gods.

Without caring about the battle that he had provoked, Wu Yi drifted away. Thick clouds filled the four sides of the Cloud Palace, covering the huge Cloud Palace. From a distance, it looked like a cloud floating.

The former Earth God and the current Sun God changed their fate because of Wu Yi's appearance. The change of the Earth God seemed much gentler because he didn't know anything yet, but Wu Yi had to use some extraordinary means to deal with the Sun God who had already awakened his spiritual wisdom, which seemed very inhumane, or cruel.

However, if we look at it from a larger latitude, Bai Ze stole the source of death energy from the Mingyue Realm and gave it to Wu Yi, and made it clear that Wu Yi must take over this realm in order to have a chance to transcend in the future, otherwise he would be trapped in this realm forever.

Bai Ze's operation also changed Wu Yi's fate, otherwise why would Wu Yi forcefully conquer the Mingyue Realm?

When you are proficient in controlling chess pieces, on another level, you are also a chess piece controlled by others. The world is fair, and every result is calculated.

Those who clamor about class solidification are just regretting that they don't have the opportunity to control others; they curse corrupt officials for power-for-money transactions, but they think in their hearts that it would be great if they had this opportunity; they can't control others, and in the end, they can only control their own children, reflecting a sense of superiority. Yes, the fate of their children has been changed by them, and they control things in the name of love.

Who is whose chess piece? Who can play chess?

The so-called transcendence and freedom is more often a game for the upper class. And how high should this so-called upper be? Is there anything higher than the highest?

The flying palace cloud chariot is slow, and the speed is more than one level slower than when Wu Yi drove Yinglong. It really seems like a sightseeing tour. It is also deliberately controlled by Wu Yi. He is helping Hai Sangshu heal his injuries. This time, Hai Sangshu's injuries are so serious that he is halfway into the gates of hell.

But fortunately, Wu Yi has the purple and green qi, which are indeed full of mysteries. When combined, it only took three days for the dead sea mulberry tree to stop decaying, but it still had some time to recover.

Wu Yi took out a jar of clear and transparent liquid from his sleeve. This was a gift from the ghost lady that day. It was called the Yuanyuan liquid, but he didn't know how effective it was. Now it was a good time to test it.

A drop of Yuanyuan liquid was dripped into the sea mulberry tree, and the cracked trunk closed a little. Wu Yi dripped another drop, and a tender green leaf grew out, and the sea mulberry tree was reborn.

Wu Yi's mood was complicated and hard to describe. It was saved. Such a strong character deserved that Mingyue Realm chose her as the Sun God.

The old wounds have healed, and the vitality has been born. There is no need to drip Yuanyuan liquid again, otherwise it would be a case of forcing the growth of seedlings. The effect is certainly good in the short term, but it is definitely harmful in the long run.

Next, it is time to wait for it to recover slowly. Wu Yi stood up and left the mulberry garden. It was called a mulberry garden, but in fact it was just a mulberry tree. The rest were just scenes transformed by Yu Ruyi.

Not long after Wu Yi left, the sea mulberry tree shook its trunk slightly, as if it was crying, as if it was...

"Next, only the God of Fire and the God of Gold are left." Wu Yi walked outside the flying chariot of the Cloud Palace and whispered.

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