Chapter 117 Mutated Martial Spirit

"Not only the soul power level, my martial soul has also changed." Tang San summoned the blue silver grass and looked at the blood-colored patterns on it.

"Blue Silver Entanglement!" Tang San shouted softly, and the blue silver grass shot out and entangled on a big tree beside him.

The blue silver grass with blood-colored patterns emitted an evil red glow, and the moment it touched the big tree, it began to corrode the tree with a sizzling sound.

"Is this... an evil attribute?" Yu Xiaogang stared at the scene with his eyes widened.

"Evil attribute?" Tang San asked with some confusion.

"The evil attribute is a higher attribute of darkness, and has a very strong corrosive effect. Soul masters with evil spirits are generally very strong!"

Yu Xiaogang said word by word.

"Teacher, do you mean that my Blue Silver Grass has been given evil attributes?" Tang San looked at his Blue Silver Grass with a trembling gaze.

"Yes, your Blue Silver Grass now has some evil attributes, but this evil attribute is not much. It should be a gift from the original god when you sacrificed the corpse just now."

"Then can we continue to offer sacrifices to enhance the evil attributes of the Blue Silver Grass?" Tang San's tone was a little excited.

"It should be possible." Yu Xiaogang nodded and looked at his Luo Sanpao.

Like the blue silver grass, Luo Sanpao was also stained with red lines. It was obvious that Luo Sanpao was also endowed with evil attributes.

He directed Luo Sanpao and said to the bushes on the other side: "Fart like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth, Luo Sanpao!"

With a light shout, Luo Sanpao stuck out his butt, and a loud noise was heard.

boom!
A strong wind with a faint red color gushed out and landed on the bushes not far away.

In an instant, the bushes were blown to pieces, and the vegetation on the surface was even eroded, emitting bursts of black smoke.

An excited look appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face. Sure enough, Luo Sanpao was also endowed with evil attributes.

After a long while, Yu Xiaogang felt that there was nothing wrong with his body and his expression became even happier.

The evil attributes bestowed by the Original God will not cause additional damage to one's body, which is different from the soul skills of the previous Mandragora Snake Soul Ring.

"Teacher's Luo Sanpao has also been endowed with evil attributes." Tang San saw Luo Sanpao's current condition at a glance.

"Yes, now you should understand how powerful the original god is."

Yu Xiaogang laughed, but soon his expression turned serious, "Now we are all considered people who offer sacrifices to the Original God, but the matters concerning the Original God and the Blood Demon Ritual must not be easily exposed!"

Tang San listened to Yu Xiaogang's words, and looking at his serious expression, he also understood this truth.

Sacrificing flesh and blood to gain power is ultimately an unrecognized taboo.

"I understand, teacher." Tang San nodded.

"Well, it's good that you understand. Don't perform the ritual casually in the future. Based on my understanding of the Blood Demon Ritual, if you want to gain stronger power, you must use more and stronger corpses."

"I have sacrificed a small number of corpses before, but they only increased my soul power a little. If I want to add more evil attributes to my martial soul, I am afraid that the quality of the corpses required will be higher."

Yu Xiaogang said lightly.

Not far away, in the shadow of the tree branches, a crow conveyed the conversation between Yu Xiaogang and Tang San word for word to Luo Ling who was still in Shrek Academy.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Luo Ling fell into deep thought.

The change in his own martial soul was indeed related to Yu Xiaogang's sacrifice of corpses, but the object of Yu Xiaogang's sacrifice was the so-called original god.

His eyes gradually became profound as he thought of the evil god and Rakshasa god he had met before. Both of these gods had mentioned the original god.

Luo Ling had to start facing up to his own martial soul. Could it be that it was really related to the so-called original god?
He also gave himself a divine test from the original god.

Spreading the faith and having 100,000 original believers is undoubtedly a very difficult task.

Thinking in his mind, Luo Ling suddenly raised his head.

He had no experience in spreading faith, but since ordinary people could use the Blood Demon Ritual to sacrifice to the Original God in exchange for power, it would be much easier to manipulate.

As long as the Blood Demon Ritual is spread, there will always be people who cannot resist the temptation of power and offer sacrifices to the Original God. After many times, they will become believers of the Original God.

A smile slowly formed on Luo Ling's lips. He believed that ordinary soul masters would never be able to resist the temptation of the Blood Demon Ritual.

All we need are corpses, even the corpses of soul beasts. How many soul beasts die every day?

The plan of an evil sect slowly took shape in Luo Ling's mind.

Currently, the only ones who know about the Blood Demon Ritual and the Primordial God are Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, which means that these two people can also be considered believers of the Primordial God.

Luo Ling narrowed his eyes. Using Yu Xiaogang to develop believers was a good decision.

There is a family of Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex standing behind Yu Xiaogang. It would be more convenient if the entire family of Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex could be dragged into the water.

There are also Tang Hao and the Haotian Sect behind Tang San.

It seems that having 100,000 believers is not a difficult thing.

Luo Ling looked at the full moon outside the window and felt happy.

……

The next day, it was dawn.

Manager Ao brought a group of workers to the cemetery. All the bodies would be burned today. Otherwise, if they were left for too long, plague would inevitably break out.

When he and his workers rushed to the cemetery, he was shocked by the scene before him.

The corpses that were originally piled up everywhere were gone, not even a speck of blood.

Where are the bodies? Where did all my bodies go?
Manager Ao stood there in a daze.

"Manager Ao, where is the corpse you mentioned?" The workers who came with him all showed strange expressions.

Manager Ao opened his mouth and said awkwardly after a while: "Well, it seems that I remembered it wrongly. It seems that I had dealt with it yesterday. I am really sorry."

All the workers looked at each other when they heard this, but no one said anything.

After all, Manager Ao is the person in charge of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, a Soul Emperor-level expert who should not be provoked.

Everyone left with some complaints, leaving only Manager Ao in the cemetery.

After everyone left, Supervisor Ao carefully investigated the situation in the cemetery.

There was no body in the cemetery except for the foul smell.

Manager Ao glanced around the cemetery curiously. He probably knew that the body had been stolen.

After all, most of the corpses he transported yesterday were those of soul masters, and he had also heard that some evil soul masters would use corpses to increase their strength.

The corpses of these soul masters are naturally top-quality materials.

Manager Ao shook his head, but was not too angry.

Since the body had been stolen, he saved a lot of money on dealing with the body. It didn't matter who stole it.

After taking a final look at the empty cemetery, Manager Ao walked away with a relaxed pace, humming a little tune.

(End of this chapter)