Chapter 69: Spirit Sea Realm Mental Power, Fusing with Yating!

The appearance of the Six-Winged Angel made Ye Ling, who was already shimmering with holy radiance, even more sacred at this moment. His powerful Spiritual Power continuously diffused. At this time, he slowly extended his hand, making a gesture of invitation toward Yating before him, and called out:

"So, what do you think I look like?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire world within the necklace was suddenly enveloped in a sheet of light.

And this endless light surged directly into Yating's mind. At this moment, she was completely stunned, her brain filled with nothing but endless sluggishness and bewilderment.

This, this, this? This is too miraculous, right? Yating truly did not know how to open her mouth.

Good heavens, the light of Divine Favor? This is the Child of Light! Is the appearance of a Child of Light such a simple matter now? In these past six thousand years, not a single Child of Light has ever appeared.

Never did she expect that by being captured once, she would directly find a Child of Light? Is this too lucky? Yating thought to herself that this was a blessing in disguise.

Although there was still the pain in her heart from the destruction of her homeland, the appearance of the Child of Light made it very clear to her that in the future, this world would surely welcome the dawn.

Then in the future, fewer and fewer people would die!

She flew happily, circling around Ye Ling. From the frequency of her small wings flapping, one could tell just how ecstatic she was right now.

Afterwards, she stood at attention in front of Ye Ling, and as Ye Ling extended his hand, she boldly placed her small feet into his palm.

So light.

And she, the spirit herself, said joyfully: "Respected Child of Light, I am willing to follow you."

"But I ask that you first try to see if you can dissipate the dark restriction on my body. If you cannot succeed, I hope you will simply abandon me. As a Child of Light, the darling of light, your future prospects are limitless; you could even directly overthrow the Demon Race. It is truly not worth wasting them on me."

Clearly, she was still somewhat worried.

Hearing this, Ye Ling smiled, reached out, and touched his index finger lightly onto Yating's head. Bursts of Light Spiritual Power flickered continuously from his hand: "Dispel."

The Six-Winged Angel behind Ye Ling had endless Spiritual Power pouring into Ye Ling's body, which Ye Ling then directed straight into Yating's body.

At the same time, a cyan-green mark appeared on the top of Yating's head, flickering with the terrifying aura of a Demon God. It was the Demon God Mark of the twentieth Tree Demon God Pillar. As it appeared, a black aura swirled around it, and Yating's pretty face was full of pain.

But it only existed for an instant. How could the Six-Winged Angel, representing the God of Light, be unable to dispel the mark of a mere twentieth Demon God Pillar? Soon, the mark dissipated.

Yating only felt extremely comfortable; that trace of a sense of crisis hidden on her body had also completely vanished.

Thinking of this, she was very happy.

She flew a few more circles around Ye Ling, an unstoppable smile blooming on her face, happy from the bottom of her heart.

She stood before Ye Ling, filled with unstoppable admiration, and called out earnestly and respectfully: "Respected Child of Light, this is my honor. I am willing to form a contract with you!"

"Good." Ye Ling nodded, but suddenly said: "However, wait a moment. I need to ask you a question."

"Please speak." Yating was puzzled, but still let Ye Ling continue.

"I have a method here that is more effective than simple Spirit Stove fusion and is of greater help to me."

"But it is rather unfair to you. After all, once you undergo this method, you will be different from other Light Element Spiritual Stoves. You will be completely bound to me; if I die, you die. There is no second outcome."

"You need to consider this carefully."

Ye Ling said it plainly; it was necessary to make the person involved understand.

As for Yating, after hearing this, she did not have any emotional reaction, as if a question mark had appeared on her forehead.

It was as if she were saying: "Is that it?"

A moment later, she said straightforwardly: "Respected Child of Light, why would you think this matter is extremely unfair to me?"

"Being able to serve the Child of Light is the absolute glory of our Light Elemental Spirit race. Furthermore, I was already in a near-death state. If not for your continuous amplification over this past month, I would have died here long ago. Being completely bound to you is as it should be, so where is the unfairness?"

Yating's words made Ye Ling smile slightly.

Indeed, that is true.

Without hesitation, he extended his hand, and a strange Soul Power surged forth from Ye Ling's body. It was his Mental Power, which in the next moment instantly poured into Yating's body, continuously flickering with strange radiance.

It did not succeed immediately.

Yating was, after all, a Spirit Stove that possessed wisdom.

"After Yating finishes changing and forms the contract with me, my Soul Skills and other abilities will all have corresponding changes."

"Not bad, let's take this opportunity to test my Mental Power first."

In the System Space, one instrument after another appeared, and a helmet appeared on Ye Ling's head. Ten special lights appeared in front of him, though they were very dim.

"What is this?" Yue Ming Canghai asked.

"You should know that I have a special opportunity, right? The Soul Spirit System is one of the opportunities I obtained, and Mental Power is closely related to the Soul Spirit System. This is a Mental Power testing instrument obtained along with it. However, this is only a primary one; I have a top-tier set on hand," Ye Ling explained.

Yue Ming Canghai: "Ah?"

He was a bit bewildered.

You kid, why don't you listen to what you are saying.

A moment later, he also gradually fell silent: "Never expected that the first person in this era to start consciously operating the Mental Power system would actually be a Third-rank Knight."

"The appearance of the Demon Race has indeed caused quite a bit of heritage to be lost."

"You should know the grading of Mental Power, right?"

Ye Ling naturally knew about this: "Spirit Origin Realm, Spirit Connection Realm, Spirit Sea Realm, Spirit Abyss Realm, Spirit Domain Realm, and the God Origin Realm, which represents the gods."

Yue Ming Canghai said with surprise: "It seems it really is the system I know."

"This system seems to be from three eras ago, before your current era, the Glorious Era, and even before the earlier Dragon Era."

As one of the Twelve Watchers, although the Moon Bright Vast Sea Spiritual Stove did not appear together with this world, the age it had lived for could definitely not be summarized by mere tens of thousands of years; it was normal for it to know many things.

In his memory, although the Glorious Era also had methods for evaluating Mental Power, they were of another, worse kind.

Originally, Yue Ming Canghai had intended to correct him, but now there was no need to correct this.

"Try it." Yue Ming Canghai said with a bit of excitement.

"Mm." Ye Ling nodded and began the test.

He released his Mental Power, the helmet received the change, and it began to flicker with brilliance.

All of a sudden, the first light in the row lit up instantly.

One light represents one hundred points.

"Not bad, not bad. To reach one hundred points so quickly, your Mental Power should be at the Spirit Connection Realm peak. To reach this level of Mental Power at this age."

"Then, even if you get stuck at the Sixth Rank peak for a long time in the future, as long as you consciously improve your Mental Power, it is not impossible to possess combat power above the Eighth Rank with a Sixth Rank peak cultivation!"

Yue Ming Canghai said with a smile, feeling quite satisfied.

A Third Rank peak of the Spirit Connection Realm is quite good, even among the Child of Light. As for stepping into the Spirit Sea Realm, Yue Ming Canghai did not have that thought.

After all, Ye Ling is only Third Rank. And as these brief thoughts began to drift, the second, the third, oh no, the fourth lamp had already lit up completely! Before Yue Ming Canghai could even evaluate, the fifth lamp also lit up completely! At this moment, Yue Ming Canghai froze in place, looking at everything before him in some astonishment.

And very quickly, the sixth and seventh lamps also lit up one after another.

Only the position of the eighth lamp stopped its pace.

And in the very center position, a number also appeared.

Seven hundred fifty! Seven hundred fifty points of Mental Power.

Yue Ming Canghai looked at Ye Ling as if looking at a monster, somewhat astonished.

"Senior, what is wrong with you?" Ye Ling only then recovered, looking at Yue Ming Canghai in confusion.

"Nothing, I just wanted to say, you kid, even among the Child of Light, you are a monster. I have nothing to say." Yue Ming Canghai shook his head, not wanting to say anything.

Setting aside age.

Even the Child of Light basically needs to reach the Fourth Rank to have this level of Mental Power, and ordinary geniuses probably need to reach the Fifth Rank to have a possibility. And Ye Ling not only reached it, but exceeded it by quite a bit. Ye Ling chuckled.

Just kidding, he is not an ordinary Child of Light.

An ordinary Child of Light is a darling of light, favored by the gods.

But... being favored is not the strongest, and every wielder of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul can almost be called the Angel God, or rather, the spokesperson of the God of Light in the mortal world.

Every ability is amplified much more terrifyingly.

Plus the improvements Ye Ling gained from each absorption of a Soul Ring.

It is normal to have this number now. If he can successfully conclude a contract with Yating next, then breaking one thousand is even possible.

Speak of Yating and Yating arrives. The next moment, the light on Yating's body began to retract. The next moment, she gradually stabilized her body, opened her large eyes, looked silently at Ye Ling in front of her, and said: "Master, I have finished transforming."

"It feels... okay. The previous fatigue has completely dissipated, and it is closer to the true essence of a Spirit Stove."

Yating said slowly, her eyes carrying a trace of excitement.

"Then let's start concluding the contract."

Ye Ling stretched out his hand, and Yating landed on top. Waves of intense Spiritual Power continuously spread from their bodies, turning into dazzling radiance. In just an instant, the two continuously merged.

That majestic light gradually materialized, turning into the Light Holy Fire, burning thoroughly, instantly wrapping Ye Ling inside.

An intense aura of light filled the surroundings, very thick.

Demon Capital Heart City.

Demon God Palace.

At this moment, the Moshenhuang Fengxiu sat on his Demon Emperor throne, a powerful aura continuously spreading; that was the peak aura of the Ninth Rank Ninth Level.

Below were the dejected Leng Xiao, and the Twentieth Pillar Demon God Busong, who was kneeling on the spot, his Spiritual Power dissipated, appearing very weak.

Busong dared not speak, only daring to kneel on the ground, not even daring to look at the Moshenhuang Fengxiu, waiting for this First Demon God's judgment upon him.

"Leng Xiao, your failure, give me an explanation." The Moshenhuang Fengxiu was too lazy to deal with Busong first, instead looking at his daughter and asking.

"Fa... Father Emperor." Leng Xiao raised her head abruptly, in great pain, but still resolutely shouted: "I lost, I was too weak."

"This time, I threw away the reputation of the Demon God Prince, I am willing to be punished!"

Hearing this, the Moshenhuang Fengxiu originally intended to say something, but Leng Xiao suddenly spoke: "I dare not, Father Emperor, I want to ask, do I still have the possibility of becoming stronger."

"You want to become stronger?" Feng Xiu looked up, actually feeling a trace of interest.

He understood his daughter's temperament very well; it was completely different from the other Heaven-Defying Demon Dragons.

"I want to!" Leng Xiao was very awed by her father, but still said firmly.

Feng Xiu nodded and said: "As a Demon Emperor descendant, your potential is infinite. If you want to become stronger, there is much that can be done!"

Hearing this, Leng Xiao was happy and said: "I want to become stronger quickly, Father Emperor. Can I enter the Demon Dragon Blood Prison next? I heard from Big Brother that it can allow us Heaven-Defying Demon Dragons to become stronger quickly."

Feng Xiu was stunned, and an aura surged upon him: "Nonsense, I originally thought that after this matter, you would be a bit more mature."

"The Demon Dragon Blood Prison, let alone your Big Brother, even a Ninth Rank stepping inside has a nine-in-ten chance of death. You want to go in? Are you trying to die on the spot?"

"Don't leave for the next five years. You are grounded in your bedchamber. I will have the Ninth Rank of the Imperial Guard or even Huang Shuo teach you. Within five years, if you can reach the Seventh Rank, then the world is yours to roam; otherwise, you are going nowhere..."

Feng Xiu said in a deep voice.

Leng Xiao was stunned and nodded: "Understood, Father Emperor."

She turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

As she walked out of the Demon Emperor Palace, she also gazed into the direction of the Assassin Temple, a tremor flashing through her eyes.

"The talent of humans is definitely not as good as mine. Within five years, I must step into the Seventh Rank. That guy, although he is also a genius, at most..."

A raging fire flashed in Leng Xiao's eyes!

A gap of one stage!

I must definitely trample that guy Ye Ling under my feet!!! Thinking of this, she walked quickly toward her palace.

Now she is at the Third Rank peak, set a small goal: break through to the Fourth Rank first!

However, compared to Leng Xiao's boldness, the atmosphere inside the hall was filled with a murderous aura. Feng Xiu looked down from above at the Twentieth Pillar Demon God Busong before him, full of authority, and said: "Busong, give this Emperor a reason."

"Your Majesty!" Busong then suddenly started in surprise: "Your Majesty, this cannot be blamed on me."

"The humans were too insidious. They knew in advance that the Princess was there and took advantage of our great battle to launch a sneak attack. Plus, the Princess might have been negligent, which is why she was captured."

"And that guy Anan, he went in and even had the possibility of colluding with Long Xingyu, helping Long Xingyu there, and was not even willing to fight a single battle."

"There was no way, in order to save the Princess, your subordinate could only do so!"

Busong gritted his teeth and explained, but what he said was half true and half false.

He picked out all the bad things about others to say, while making himself look good.

The gale and rain he had expected did not appear; in their place was silence. Looking up, he saw Moshenhuang Fengxiu was incomparably calm, seemingly believing him, and only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

But suddenly, a vigorous aura flashed in an instant; it was the momentum from Moshenhuang Fengxiu, thrusting toward Tree Demon God Busong. As that intense momentum erupted, it instantly sent Tree Demon God Busong flying backward, smashing him heavily against the wall.

Following this came a single sentence:

"Put away your devious schemes."

"This Emperor hates it most when someone defies me!"

(End of chapter)