God Ascension Nectar was contained in the poisonous wasp's body. This was a treasure Su Ming had obtained in Yin Death Region, and it had accompanied him for most of his life. Even when he was in the world filled with endless light beyond the universe, this item had been fused into the Resentful Wei, which was why it was not damaged in the slightest.
This was something he had instinctively prepared in the beginning, but in the end, he had managed to keep his storage bag intact and not crush it.
At that moment, once the poisonous liquid containing the God Ascension Nectar was taken out, all the gray threads surrounding Su Ming instantly stopped moving. They did not move, as if their instincts had made them completely attracted to the God Ascension Nectar at that moment.
In just the span of a few breaths, the gray threads let out a shocking screech and charged towards the poisonous liquid in front of Su Ming. They were so quick that in the blink of an eye, they gathered together with a bang and turned into a small gray ball in front of Su Ming that contained the poisonous liquid.
A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. He stared at the small ball, and after a moment, he saw its color rapidly changing. It gradually turned from gray to crimson red, but soon, it returned to gray again. However, there were some scattered red spots on it.
At the same time, there seemed to be an endless amount of things squirming about in the small ball. Sometimes, they would sink in, and at other times, they would bulge out. It looked incredibly bizarre. Su Ming could clearly sense that the drop of poison containing the God Ascension Nectar was melting at an indescribable speed with his divine sense.
There might not be much God Ascension Nectar contained in that drop of poisonous liquid, but if Su Ming absorbed it, he would need a long time before he could perfectly fuse it into his body. In fact, when he absorbed it in the past, he would only absorb a small amount of it, which was why he could fuse it within a short period of time.
Yet now, the gray threads were absorbing it so quickly that shock appeared on Su Ming's face.
In just the span of a dozen something breaths, the gray ball's squirming returned to normal with a bang. As buzzing sounds echoed in the air, the ball shattered, and countless gray threads flew out from within. The drop of poisonous liquid containing the God Ascension Nectar had completely disappeared.
It was also at that moment that Su Ming suddenly gained a brand new understanding towards the gray threads, because he noticed that they were not just devouring the God Ascension Nectar … but also the poisonous liquid!
The poisonous liquid was incredibly terrifying, but to the gray threads, it was still something they could devour.
When the threads surrounded Su Ming once again, they let out piercing screeches and turned into a whirlwind. As they charged forward, cracking sounds rang out continuously. Su Ming's pupils immediately shrank. He could clearly see cracks appearing on one of the countless threads. As more cracks appeared, a ray of grayish-red light intersecting with each other charged out. It looked as if it had just left its shell and left its body. It was so quick that it charged through the whirlwind with a speed that far surpassed what it had been before.
Su Ming's eyes sparkled, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. He lifted his right hand into the air and spread his divine sense outwards. Immediately, the grayish-red light changed its direction in the whirlwind and charged towards Su Ming. In an instant, it appeared on Su Ming's right palm and turned into … a locust whose body was gray but with some red dots!
It might have seemed light, but when Su Ming looked at it, he could sense wisps of chilling air spreading out from it. When the wings charged forward, they would definitely be as sharp as a blade slicing through the air.
Its compound eyes were dark. Even if it was looking at Su Ming, it was difficult for him to see it from its appearance. He could only see it with his divine sense.
At that moment, a large amount of cracking sounds continued. Su Ming lifted his head and looked over. He saw that the countless threads around him had all cracked. Soon after, locusts that were the exact same as the one in his hand broke out of their shells. For a period of time, the whirlwind surrounding Su Ming was no longer formed by threads, but had turned into a whirlwind of locusts!
Su Ming's pupils shrank, but he gradually calmed down. He lifted his right hand and flung it forward. Immediately, a crystal flew out. The moment it appeared, the swarm of locusts rushed towards it, and in the span of a breath, the crystal disappeared without a trace.
Fortunately, the bald crane was sleeping in Su Ming's storage bag, or else if it was awake and saw this scene, it would definitely go up and fight against the locusts.
"Wherever locusts go, not a single blade of grass will grow..?" Su Ming mumbled, but the moment he said those words, the swarm of locusts spun around and spat out some residue. There were nearly one hundred thousand locusts, and each of them spat out a small amount. Su Ming's expression changed. He lifted his right hand and seized the air. Immediately, the residue was gathered by him. Once it gathered together, it formed the size of the crystal.
However, there was not a hint of spiritual aura in it.
"It's not that it doesn't devour everything." Su Ming hesitated for a moment, then lifted his right hand and cut open a wound on his palm. He squeezed out a drop of blood, and when it flew out, his expression changed.
At the instant the locusts saw the drop of blood, their bodies shuddered, as if they were struggling nonstop to devour it. However, under Su Ming's control, they could not fight back. They could only send their desire to Su Ming.
This was the feedback of nearly one hundred thousand locusts' wills. The strength of their wills gave Su Ming a feeling that if he did not give them an order within a short period of time, there was a high possibility that they would turn on him.
During the short moment when Su Ming's expression changed, eight of the one hundred thousand locusts rushed out and charged towards Su Ming's blood. They had clearly fought against Su Ming's control and wanted to devour it on their own, ignoring the fact that Su Ming had not given any orders to them.
Su Ming let out a cold harrumph. He lifted his right hand and flicked his fingers a few times. Banging sounds reverberated in the air, and the locusts instantly let out shrill screams of pain. Their bodies shattered and they disappeared without a trace.
However, there was one that did not die under Su Ming's finger. Instead, once it fought back, most of its body was destroyed, but it still closed in on Su Ming's blood and devoured it in one gulp.
Once it did so, it threw its head back and let out a roar. Its body swiftly swelled up to twice its original size, and it clearly surpassed the other locusts by quite a bit. When Su Ming saw this, shock rose in his heart.
'What a monster cultivator from Dark Dawn. Right now, I'm only seeing its infant form. It's like a clone, but it has such great potential. Given enough time, it will grow to a terrifying state.
'In fact, this monster cultivator is incredibly difficult to control …' Su Ming's eyes sparkled. He lifted his hands and formed a seal. Brands flew out, and he also exhaled a breath of his origin aura to envelop the slightly larger locust. With a Brand at full power, he began refining it again.
As for the other locusts, they gathered together under Su Ming's divine sense and turned into a small ball that floated in front of him. The ball did not seem big, but there were nearly one hundred thousand locusts contained in it. It might seem impossible, but in truth, it was the truth.
'This is a monster cultivator that was born with control over the power of dimensions. That's why its infant form was able to do this the moment it attacked.' Su Ming's eyes sparkled. After a moment, he refined the locust that was more than twice its original size and sent it into the small ball. Then, he brought out another one and continued refining it.
He did not find it troublesome. He wanted to refine nearly one hundred thousand locusts once more.
At the same time, the hundreds of cultivators and ferocious beasts with holes at the center of their brows in True Morning Dao World and the other three True Worlds shuddered simultaneously.
Even though the holes at the center of their brows were slowly closing up, ghastly and cold laughter rose in their divine senses.
"He actually broke the first seal and turned from an egg into a larva. However, to be able to do this, he must have paid a great price. Go ahead and nurture me. The better you nurture my larva, the more help it will be to me in the future.
"Foolish cultivator from the lower realms, there will come a day when I will let you know just how foolish your actions are. That day is not too far away. When all my bodies return to normal, I will be able to carry out the blood sacrifices for my cultivation. Once I reach a certain level, all my bodies will fuse together, and I will be able to descend in Arid Triad!"
As his divine thought echoed in the air, the hundreds of cultivators and ferocious beasts closed their eyes.
Time trickled by without their knowledge. When Su Ming refined most of the one hundred thousand locusts, his clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole had already opened up a new world in the east. There, he brought nearly one hundred thousand cultivators and swept through the galaxy. With the white ripple around, not even the whirlwind could stop their footsteps. Wherever they went, the people would either submit to them and send their souls … or the leaders would be killed, and the others would be forced to obey.
The cultivation world had always been a place where the strong preyed on the weak, especially with the existence of the whirlwind in the galaxy right then. In the face of the disaster, the strong preyed on the weak became even more bloodthirsty, and it became the only law in the world!
However, compared to Su Ming's Ecang clone, his clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole could be said to be extremely gentle, because Su Ming's Ecang clone had stirred up a wave of blood that surged into the sky in the west with his destructive will.
There was no mercy, no reason, only obedience. Wherever he went, there would be endless slaughter. In True Morning Dao World, which was in the midst of the disaster, only this sort of ruthless method could unite everything within a short period of time.
At the same time, the clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole had yet to cover the entire east, but the Ecang clone had already seen the barrier connecting the west to the fourth Formation Expanse Cosmos!
This was like rolling a snowball. The beginning was the most difficult, but once momentum was formed, it would become easier. The roars of an army of tens of thousands was enough to crush all wills. Even if the individual was incredibly strong, in the face of the disaster and the army of tens of thousands, they would still have to submit.
If they dared to fight back, then they would not just kill a single person, but their entire bloodline!
On one day, while Su Ming was refining the one hundred thousand locusts, his right hand suddenly shuddered. He might have quickly recovered and lifted his head, but when he looked at the galaxy, there was a hint of excitement and a sentimental look in his eyes.
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