Master Miao Yin collapsed to the ground, Spine seemed to be pulled away, and the whole person shrank into a trembling mass of flesh. In Nian Nu'er, the Divine Soul originated from the ancient Succubus Progenitor Under the pressure of, this Hehuan Sect outcast who once made countless men frightened by Western Desert, now has lost the qualification to look up to her. The charm technique she is proud of is as despicable in front of that illusory silhouette as a firefly is to the bright moon.
Nian Nu'er didn't even look at her, he just hung in the air, stepping on the ripples of nothingness with his bare feet, and his eyes greedily wandered over that Black Water Pool.
Fang Mo walked slowly to the edge of the bone platform, and Spring Embroidered Saber sheathed it, making a crisp impact sound.
The Black Water Pool under the feet was as thick as slurry. It was not turbid due to the fierce battle just now, but showed a strange tranquility. In the center of the pool, those withered Flesh Spirit Root were slowly sinking to the bottom, replaced by bubbles that kept popping up. Every time the bubble burst, a stream of Crimson smoke with a sweet and fishy smell was released.
This is not a prison, but a huge Flesh Nursery.
Great Qian Imperial Family built Heavenly Prison in a very dark place under the ground, and used Ten Blocks as a base, not just to suppress Sin Prisoner. Block A suppressed Gods and Devils's head and Block C, Room Shen prison serve as Five Viscera's torso, and this Block Gui, which has not seen the light of day all year round and has gathered extremely yin energy, is the core "Womb" of this huge Formation.
The female prisoners imprisoned here, and even Master Miao Yin himself, are just the nourishment and care of this Womb.
"To grow old and not die is to be a thief."
Fang Mo stared at the looming golden light at the bottom of the pool and spoke calmly.
This Great Qian Overlord has been sitting on thousands of miles for 170 years, but he is still not satisfied. He not only covets God King's body, but also attempts to use this Divine Capital is used as the oven, and the Grievance Qi and flesh and blood of thousands of prisoners are used as charcoal fire to re-create a perfect Divine Body that belongs exclusively to him in this extremely gloomy place.
This kind of handwriting is both crazy and grand.
"My Lord, although this thing is a defective product that was pieced together the day after tomorrow, it was made with a lot of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures." Nian Nu'er floated to Fang Mo's side, his nose moved slightly, and he took a sip of the sweet Blood Mist intoxicatedly, "The old guy peeled off a strand of his own Soul Fragment and planted it into God King Among the remains of 's flesh and blood, he is watered day and night with Virgin Yuan Yin, supplemented by the warmth and nourishment of Old Nun's natal Essence Blood. If he really becomes it, once this Divine Fetus breaks out of its shell, he will start out as Peak Dharma Aspect Realm, and he can even touch a trace of Threshold of Rules."
She stretched out her slender hand and lightly traced her fingertips in the void, as if tracing the outline of Divine Fetus.
"It's a pity that we met the Lord before the fire was ready." Nian Nu'er covered his lips and chuckled, and his eyes were full of cunning, "This Divine Fetus has not yet been formed, and the consciousness inside Chaos has not been opened, just like a that has not yet been written. Xuan Paper. The Old Emperor body is far away in the deep palace, and the control of this place depends entirely on the Old Nun and the Formation under its feet. Now the watchdog has been broken by the master, and Formation Core has also entered the hands of the master..."
She leaned close to Fang Mo's ear, and her voice was soft and soft, with a touch of bewitching magic power. "My lord, these ready-made peaches are nothing if you don't pick them. Why don't we have a Magpie Occupies Magpie's Nest?"
Fang Mo Hearing this, his eyelids drooped slightly, covering the cold light shining in his eyes.
Stealing the emperor's money and killing the emperor's minions, now even the old man's unborn "son" must be laughed at. If this kind of behavior spreads, I am afraid that the haggard old man sitting on Dragon Throne will die of anger on the spot.
But he, Fang Mo, is here to collect debts.
"You mean to change the melons he planted to my last name?"
"Exactly." Nian Nu'er smiled sweetly, "As long as the Lord activates the origin of [Prison Suppressor] and infects this place with the supreme Criminal Law Array Eye, it will be erased That imprint of Soul Fragment, and then plant your Soul Imprint. This Divine Fetus... will break out of the shell in the future, and whoever calls you daddy is just a matter of your thoughts?"
Fang Mo The corner of his mouth raised a cruel arc.
This deal is a bargain.
He no longer hesitated, lifted up his clothes, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the Array Pivot on the high bone platform. His palms pressed against the bone-cold bone mechanism, and the Five Viscera Divine Treasures in his body trembled in unison, making a thunderous roar.
"Prison Suppressor, open!"
The void shook, and a stern, ancient, Prison phantom entwined with endless Black Qi appeared behind him. This time, it did not show its majesty that suppressed all things. Instead, it looked like a hungry deep-sea beast, with countless chain tentacles covered with barbs and Runes protruding from the dark portal.
These tentacles are not entities, but are condensed from the purest Law and will. They ignore the distance in space and plunge into the Black Water Pool below.
At the same time, Five Viscera's divine light from the temple inside Fang Mo's body began to shine.
Kidney Palace vibrates, and the phantom of [God King Huichuanliu Yu] is projected out, rolling Black Water pours into Array Pivot along the meridians, which is the source of filth from Nine Netherworlds, and is designed to pollute people's Divine Soul spirituality.
Liver Palace is misty, [Sorrowful Mist Locking Liver God King] spits out a miserable green poisonous mist, spreading along the chain. It is the Despair sadness that can make all things wither and Liver and Intestines Shattered.
Heart Palace lit the fire, [Ember Vein Burning Passion God King] ignited the invisible Karma Fire, and the fire followed Karma Threads and burned to the bottom of the pool. It was the fierceness that burned all obsessions and emotions.
Lung Palace is sonorous, [Fear Skeleton Dispersing Form God King] condenses the sharpest Geng Gold Qi, which is enough to cut off all connections.
Stomach Palace squirmed, and [Corpse Sac True God King] opened its greedy mouth. It was the tyranny of devouring all things and transforming others into oneself.
Five Elements's divine power gathered into a colorful and terrifying torrent, following those Prison Suppressor tentacles, and pouring arbitrarily into the golden light at the bottom of the pool.
"Wow--!!!"
Deep in the bottom of the pool, a shrill baby cry suddenly erupted.
The sound was not an ordinary child crying, but a scream that directly affected the Divine Soul level. The sound wave exploded, and the entire Block Gui rock wall was falling with gravel, and Black Water Pool set off a huge wave several feet high.
This is the instinctive resistance of the Soul Fragment planted by Old Emperor. It feels the fatal threat and the terrifying will to completely wipe it out and replace it.
The golden light pulsed violently, even arousing the power of the entire Heavenly Prison Grand Formation, trying to counterattack Fang Mo.
"Still dreaming?"
Fang Mo snorted coldly, and a dark gap opened in the middle of his eyebrows, [Netherworld Ghost Eye] fully opened.
The field of vision instantly changed to black and white.
At the bottom of the turbid pool, he clearly saw a huddled flesh-and-blood embryo trembling crazily. Between the eyebrows of the embryo, a golden dragon-shaped mark was emitting Imperial Dignity, trying to resist Prison Suppressor Chains's Eroding.
But in front of [Prison Suppressor], the so-called Imperial Power is just another form of Sins.
"Give me the town!"
Prison Suppressor Chains is like a blue dragon entering the sea, tightly entangled in the forming mass of flesh and blood Light Orb. Countless Runes representing torture and trial are imprinted on that Divine Fetus.
Gradually, the baby's cry changed. From the initial resistance and anger, to fear, and finally to... obedience.
The flesh and blood Divine Fetus, which originally exuded a faint golden light, now has a layer of strange black lines on its surface. The lines are like a miniature Prison, locking Divine Fetus firmly within it.
"It's... it's done?" Iron Bull on the side opened his eyes wide.
Fang Mo slowly finished the exercise, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.
He could feel that he had established an extremely close connection with Divine Fetus at the bottom of the pool. It was like... it was an extended part of his body.
"From today on, the name here will be changed."
Fang Mo stood up and glanced at Master Miao Yin who was already frightened.
"This Block Gui will be called 'Demon Rearing Hall' from now on."
He walked up to Miao Yin and placed his finger between her eyebrows. A black restriction instantly penetrated her Sea of Consciousness.
"I won't kill you." Fang Mo said coldly, "Because the flowers and plants here still need someone to take care of them. From today on, you will be Demon Rearing Hall's watchdog. Guard this fetus for me. If it loses a hair..."
Fang Mo pointed at the endless darkness behind him.
"I'll throw you in and let you taste what true bliss is."
Miao Yin trembled all over and kowtowed quickly. "Slave... I obey my command! I will serve my little master well!"
He conquered Miao Yin, occupied Block Gui, and planted a huge thunder in the layout of Old Emperor. Fang Mo made a lot of money this time.
"Let's go."
Fang Mo turned around and walked outside.
"This Heavenly Prison Ten Blocks has now moved into the third bedroom. Next..."
His eyes penetrated the layers of rocks and looked in that direction.
That's next door to Block A, and it's also the cleanest and most mysterious place in Heavenly Prison - Block Xin.
What was imprisoned there was a group of exiled Confucian scholars and civil servants.
"A bunch of old sour people who only know how to talk..." Fang Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I hope your bones can be tougher than your mouth."
What Fang Mo didn't know was that at the moment he rewritten Divine Fetus's ownership.
Great Qian Imperial Palace Deep inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation that never sees the light of day all year round.
A skinny old man sitting on a dragon bed with tubes all over his body suddenly opened his eyes.
There were no whites in those eyes, just a dark nothingness.
"Who... touched my...Longevity Elixir..."
The voice is hoarse, like Vengeful Ghost.
The Cloud Layer above the entire Divine Capital suddenly turned blood red at this moment.