Fu Bao's faith collapsed at this moment.
"I have many disciples. From now on, you are removed from the list!"
This sentence was like a merciless dagger that ruthlessly pierced through his last perseverance.
Yes, you have thousands of disciples. How could you lack a useless person like me whose divine body was destroyed?
At this moment, Fu Bao thought of what Luo Xiu said when he fought with him.
"When you become a Celestial Master, you will know how ridiculous the truth is. By then, you will either integrate into it or be rejected or even killed. Talking about justice with me now is just bullsh * t!"
At that time, he did not understand what Luo Xiu meant.
He did not understand the truth that could only be known after becoming a Celestial Master. He did not understand what it meant to integrate or be rejected.
Now, he finally understood.
When the truth puts on a mask of hypocrisy, the moment it reveals its true face is always extremely cruel.
Would they either integrate or be abandoned?
At this moment, Fu Bao thought of the Underworld where he was now.
Although it was cruel and ruthless, everything was so naked and real. It was a stark contrast to the hypocrisy of the Heaven Realm.
Resentment. Endless resentment rose from the bottom of his heart.
He resented the cruelty of the truth. In just one day, everything seemed to have changed.
The Heaven Realm that he thought was no longer the peaceful place it used to be. There were too many hypocritical sanctimonious people in it.
But now, he was not even qualified to integrate into it.
At this moment, the helplessness and struggle in his heart turned into resentment.
However, he was powerless to resist. He had lost everything.
In the wind and snow, he barely maintained his life with the soul power that Lu Wu left in his body. He struggled to get up.
The resentment in his heart gave him the courage to continue living.
He was eager to cultivate again.
Since he could not cultivate the Celestial Method, he would cultivate the Ghost Method.
He wanted to see Deity Qing Mo again. He wanted to make him regret his decision and make him pay the price for deceiving him.
Step by step, he kept walking forward while trembling.
At this moment, Lu Wu's figure appeared again.
He looked at Fu Bao without a trace of pity in his eyes.
"I seem to have won!"
"You won. What's the price? I … have nothing now!" Fu Bao turned to look at Lu Wu with his trembling body.
"How about we make a deal?"
"Do I still have the qualifications now?" Fu Bao mocked himself.
He was very clear about his current situation. He had no value at all. Otherwise, that heartless master would not have abandoned him.
"Do you want to become stronger than your master?"
Hearing this, Fu Bao's body trembled, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Can you do it?"
"Yes! But you have to pay a lot because I don't trust you at all! "Lu Wu said.
"What should I do?!"
"Bid farewell to the past and become a puppet!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Bao was shocked. However, Lu Wu continued to speak.
"Actually, whether you're willing or not, you don't have a choice because you've already lost!"
As he spoke, Lu Wu waved his hand, and a Space Tunnel appeared beside the talisman, sucking him into it.
In the Artifact Space at the other end of the passageway, Bei Li, who was already prepared, immediately started to modify the talisman treasure.
Obviously, Fu Bao's treatment was completely different from that of Tong Gua and Cangxu.
It could be said that the transformation was enforced.
Even if Fu Bao hated his master, he had lived in the Heaven Realm for millions of years. How could Lu Wu trust him so easily?
Some ideas, even if they were broken, could not be changed in a short period of time.
Even if he realized the lies of the Heaven Realm, he would still join it in the end, even if he was confused or hated it for a short period of time.
Bei Li had told Lu Wu about many examples of this.
This was because the gods of the Heaven Realm who rose after the War of the Three Realms, without exception, chose to join the Heaven Realm after they became immortals and learned the truth.
Even if Fu Bao was experiencing enough despair, he still thought of himself as a member of the Heaven Realm. The lies and betrayals that he hated were only relative to his master.
This was an extremely unstable factor. If Lu Wu trusted him, he could make Lu Wu pay a heavy price at any time.
Therefore, Lu Wu would take the risk. His mercy could be given to Cangxu, Tong Gua, or any other living beings in the Underworld, but not to the gods of the Heaven Realm.
This was because they were the real traitors of the Three Realms and their enemies. Just like how they had never shown mercy to the Underworld, Lu Wu would not give them anything either.
This time, Lu Wu not only wanted to erase Fu Bao's memory, but also implant new memories to turn him into a completely new existence.
The reason why Lu Wu chose Fu Bao was not because of his divine body or his potential, but because of his memory.
The moment he instructed Tong Gua and the Rock Ghost King to set up the formation, Lu Wu realized that Fu Bao had a profound foundation in formations and runes.
This was something that Lu Wu lacked at the moment.
As the development of the players accelerated and the era of comprehensive development had arrived, he needed talents in this field to fill the gap.
He had Tong Gua for forging and the Rock Ghost King for refining medicine, but they were not enough. Lu Wu needed more mentors in this field to lead the players.
As for why he destroyed Fu Bao's divine body, it was naturally because he wanted to spend extra soul coins.
Recasting the body of Cangxu in the Ghost Emperor Realm cost Lu Wu millions of soul coins. Although the soul coins needed to refine it was not as expensive as recasting it, Fu Bao was still a divine body. The price needed to refine it was unimaginable.
Most importantly, Lu Wu did not need such a combat power. He only valued Fu Bao's ability to become a life profession mentor. There was no need to spend a large amount of soul coins to preserve his combat power.
This was because the core combat power that Lu Wu valued the most was still the players. As long as the players were allowed to grow, they could all become God-level powerhouses like Fu Bao. As for the other NPCs, their main mission was to help the players develop.
Of course, they would also be a part of Lu Wu's power. However, in terms of potential and number, they were obviously incomparable to the players.
…
At this moment, in the Artifact Space, Bei Li's transformation was still ongoing.
Without the divine body, Fu Bao was now just like an ordinary person. The transformation was very smooth, and it did not require a large amount of soul power to assist in the transformation.
During this transformation, Bei Li needed to remove all of Fu Bao's memories about the Heaven Realm, leaving only the memories of formations and runes.
The transformation process lasted for half a day.
Because Fu Bao's memories were too complicated, it was much more complicated than anyone else's. When the transformation was completed, Bei Li was so tired that she collapsed on the ground.
She looked like she needed to eat five kilograms of snacks to recover her strength.
As for Fu Bao, not only did his memories change, even his appearance had changed drastically.
Lu Wu did this for the sake of insurance.
Although the Heaven Realm was unwilling to accept Fu Bao, it was inevitable that accidents would happen if he met an acquaintance again. Before Lu Wu felt that he could compete with the Heaven Realm, he had to avoid all potential dangers in advance.
After everything was done, a brand-new life profession mentor who was proficient in formations, runes, and other life profession skills was born. His mind was filled with a huge amount of knowledge.
Looking at Fu Bao who was standing still with a slightly confused expression, Lu Wu nodded his head in satisfaction.
He decided to transfer him to Africa to open up wastelands!
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