Yuntian Sect.
Mo Ling returned to the stone hall where he lived, and his heart was surging.
The recovery of his soul made his self-confidence come back in an instant.
"Master, don't you know your name yet?"
In the stone hall, Mo Ling solemnly placed the giant axe in front of him and asked in a low voice.
"The teacher's surname is Su, and the single name is Mo!" Su Mo said.
Mo Ling nodded. He thought about it carefully and had never heard of this name. At least in the martial clan, there was no such name.
"Master, why are you in this giant axe?" Mo Ling continued to ask.
"It is a forced teacher, so I can only live here for the time being!" Su Mo did not explain in detail.
"I understand!" Mo Ling nodded, guessing in his heart that his master might have had no choice but to do so.
Or, tigers fall into the sun and the like.
However, I don’t know what level of power Master is. Is he more powerful than the leader of their Yuntian Sect? Is he really a strong person in the Dao Realm?
"Disciple, since you have become a disciple of your master, you must expand your vision and set your sights on the long run. The small Yuntian Sect is just your starting point." Su Mo said in a deep voice.
The reason why he accepted this person as his disciple was that he had to be behind the scenes, and the other was that he was indeed very talented.
According to his observation, this son has amazing talent and extraordinary soul. He has never seen it before. He has a special bloodline.
In short, conservatively estimated that Mo Ling's talent is not worse than Zixiao, Ba Shiyu, Ji Hailan and others.
"Master...Master, what do you mean?" Mo Ling was shocked. He had no lofty ambitions.
At present, his dream is to restore all his strength, and secondly, he will enter the realm of creation in the future and become an elder of the Yuntian Sect like his father.
As for the higher level, he never thought about it, nor dared to think about it.
Because in the Heavenly Soul Source Realm, the level system suppressed the Martial Clan tightly, and it was so difficult to enter the Taoist realm that it was as difficult as a mortal to reach the blue sky.
The leader of their Yuntian Sect was a genius of generations. He had been practicing for countless years, and now he is just a great achievement in the realm of creation.
Every once in a while, Yuntian Sect will offer resources and treasures to the soul clan, as well as part of the soul power of the powerful people in the Creation Realm.
Such huge pressure, let alone entering the Taoist realm, can maintain its cultivation level in the Creation realm, which is considered very good.
"I mean, you have to overcome all obstacles and lead the rise of the Martial clan." Su Mo said indifferently.
He did not mention the Soul Clan. Although Mo Ling's character is pretty good, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be loyal to the Soul Clan.
"ah!"
Mo Ling was shocked when he heard this and led the rise of the Martial clan?
This goal is too grand!
He had never had such an idea, and he dared not think about it.
"Moling, the Martial Clan is just the lowest race in the Heavenly Soul Source Realm. Not only are they oppressed and exploited by the Soul Clan, but they are also oppressed and exploited by several other races. Don't you want to resist?" Su Mo asked.
"I...!" Mo Ling was speechless.
Resist?
He didn't have such thoughts, and even all the people of the martial race basically didn't have such thoughts.
Because the soul clan has ruled the Heavenly Soul Source Realm for too long, and the strict hierarchy system is like a wall of iron.
Resist?
Anyone who resisted would have been killed long ago.
A long time ago, I killed batch after batch and kept cleaning.
In his heart, and even in the hearts of everyone in Yuntian Sect, they have a profound imprint in their minds since they were born.
This imprint is that the Soul Clan is the chosen clan, the master, the master, and the gods they always look up to.
You cannot resist, you cannot disobey, you cannot betray.
"Slaveness, it seems that the slaveness of your martial clan has been deeply imprinted in your mind, and the kneecap has long been broken!"
Seeing Mo Ling remained silent, Su Ling sighed softly.
He didn't despise Mo Ling, because this is normal. If a race is enslaved for a few years, he will definitely have the desire to resist.
However, if you are enslaved for thousands of years, even millions of years, tens of millions of years and longer.
Then, people of this race will be enslaved spiritually.
Slavery will penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and it is difficult to have the desire to resist.
After generations, I have been slaves and servants, and I dare not resist!
"Master...Master, our martial clan is too weak. There are also spirit clans, blood clans, demon clans, and thunder clans on it, and they cannot resist!" Mo Ling said with a trembling voice.
Not to mention resisting the Soul Clan, even confronting the Spirit Clan that is one level higher than them is something that all the people of the Martial Clan dare not imagine.
"Weak? Then you have to become stronger!"
Su Mo snorted coldly, his voice exploded in Mo Ling's mind like thunder, and continued: "It seems that the first thing I want to teach you is not to improve your strength, but to attach your kneecap and let you stand up again and become a real man and a person who stands tall."
Mo Ling shivered. Although he did not feel any of the master's momentum, it was a kind of deterrence of will, a fear that penetrated into the soul.
"Master, brother...disciple, please follow your teachings!" Mo Ling lowered his head and said.
"Um!"
Su Mo was very satisfied. Although Mo Ling was slave and even a little cowardly, as long as he could change and had determination, everything would not be a problem.
Suddenly, at this moment, a loud shout came from outside the hall.
"Senior Brother Mo Ling, I wonder what you can accept my challenge?"
A thick sound, like a thunder blew up from the ground, sounded outside the hall.
When Mo Ling heard this, he frowned and looked angry.
The person outside the hall was Yin Shuang, the second disciple of Yuntian Sect, who had always wanted to replace his eldest disciple.
Therefore, I have always wanted to challenge him. If I defeat him, I can become a major disciple in essence and nominal form.
The identity of a great disciple is still beneficial to Yuntian Sect, such as having a high status, enjoying a lot of resources, and giving priority to all kinds of affairs.
However, for so long, he has been delaying and not responding to the challenge, because he has not recovered his strength and will undoubtedly lose.
"Senior Brother Mo Ling, you rude away again and again. Do you not even have the courage to fight with your junior brother?"
The voice outside the hall sounded again, with mockery, and said, "God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-God-G
Listening to the roar outside the hall, Mo Ling clenched his fists and the blue veins on his forehead bulged, showing his anger in his heart.
Seeing this, Su Mo sighed in his heart. Although this kid has good cultivation, his character is still too poor and he can't help but provoke.
Yet, people who have not experienced many tempers cannot have a rock-like heart.
"Do you want to defeat him?"
Su Mo's voice sounded in Mo Lin's mind again.
"I think! But... the disciple's strength has not been restored yet, and the power of the law cannot be exerted!" Mo Ling said with a lonely face.
"I can help you recover now!" Su Mo said.
"Now...now?" Mo Ling was shocked and his eyes widened. What kind of cultivation is he, his master, who is omnipotent?
"The power of law is invisible and intangible, but in fact, there is a crystal of law in everyone's soul. This crystal of law is also invisible and intangible, and the warrior himself cannot detect it. The heart of Tao collapses, and the crystal of law dissipates; however, recondensing the crystal of law is not worth mentioning for the master!" Su Mo said calmly.
"I beg my master to take action!" Mo Ling said excitedly.
Originally, he thought that even if this master was very powerful, he would need many treasures to restore his power to the law, which would take a lot of effort.
Unexpectedly, I can recover now. What kind of ability is this!
"What you understand is the power of the two laws of thunder and fire?" Su Mo asked. Because at the beginning, he used the power of the rules of the Taoist tree to explore some of the other party's memories, so he had some understanding of Mo Ling's cultivation.
However, he only investigated a small part, but since he had accepted the other party as his disciple, he naturally could no longer investigate it randomly.
"Yes, Master!" Mo Ling nodded.
"Um!"
Su Mo nodded lightly, and his will followed Mo Ling's arm and rushed into the other party's sea of ​​consciousness.
In an instant, Mo Ling's body shook violently, his eyes glared as big as a copper bell.
because!
He has recovered!
In just a moment, his power of law was restored, and his soul could easily perceive and mobilize the power of law.
Too fast!
He was over before he was ready!
"this……!"
Mo Ling no longer knew what to say, but he only had one idea in his mind. Master is so amazing! Master is so awesome!
As for how powerful it is, he can't guess at all.
"Okay, recovered!"
Chapter completed!