Since he had established an alliance with the baby silkworm and it had given him the forging method of the Ultimate Law, Lu Wu decided to give the baby silkworm a gift as well.
After all, the baby silkworm's Insect Tribe army was also very important in the fight against the Holy Spirit King in the future. The stronger they were, the more advantageous it would be for him.
Thinking of this, a black hole connected to the artifact appeared in front of Lu Wu, and soul power gushed out from it.
The baby silkworm's eyes widened when it smelled the soul power.
In fact, it knew very little about the Unification Law. Now that it saw the soul power gushing out from the space, it knew without thinking that it must be the power of the Unification Law that gave Lu Wu this ability.
Otherwise, no one in the entire Firmament World would have the ability to control the soul power, not even the Holy Spirit King.
Suddenly filled with curiosity, the baby silkworm floated into the air, trying to take a look into the black hole.
"What are you doing?" Lu Wu was stunned.
"Let me see what's inside!" the baby silkworm said with a curious face, and at the same time, it twisted its body into the artifact space.
Looking at the baby silkworm's head that was about to drill into the artifact space, Lu Wu grabbed the back of its neck and dragged it back.
Being grabbed by the back of its neck, the baby silkworm's body suddenly shrunk into a circle.
At this moment, a force came from the baby silkworm, shaking off Lu Wu's hand. Then, the baby silkworm twisted its body and slowly landed on the ground.
To Lu Wu's surprise, the baby silkworm's body turned red, and it looked very angry.
Realizing that he seemed to have done something wrong, Lu Wu immediately waved his hand and condensed the soul power that gushed out into a coin. He handed it to the baby silkworm.
"Courtesy demands reciprocity. This is my gift to you!"
This soul coin was condensed by Lu Wu with five billion soul power, so it was very valuable.
Smelling the soul power fluctuation on the soul coin, the angry baby silkworm's expression suddenly changed to one of curiosity.
It picked up the soul coin in Lu Wu's hand with its mouth, held it in its mouth for a moment, and swallowed it directly.
In an instant, the soul power exploded, and the baby silkworm's body expanded like a balloon. Surging soul power fluctuations spread out from its body.
Seeing this scene, Lu Wu was shocked. He immediately prepared to help, lest the baby silkworm die from the soul power.
However, he had clearly underestimated the silkworm.
As the ruler of the insect race, its body quickly adapted to the surging Soul Power in its body, and it evolved organs that could digest Soul Power, quickly absorbing all the Soul Power in its body.
"Burp ~ Delicious!" The silkworm lazily stretched its body and squinted its eyes in satisfaction.
Lu Wu could not help but widen his eyes as he stared at the silkworm baby that was emitting sparkling light spots on its body.
As expected of the Law of Evolution, the speed at which it absorbed soul power was several times faster than even his Dao Integration Stage power!
"One more!" The silkworm baby said with a look of longing.
"That's all!"
Hearing these words, the silkworm baby showed a little grievance on its face, but it was quickly covered up and it shook its head helplessly.
"Then let us bid farewell here, future allies!"
"See you in the future!" Lu Wu nodded.
Darkness once again enveloped this space, leaving only a pair of green eyes blinking in the darkness.
…
After leaving the space created by the silkworm babies, Lu Wu's figure appeared in the outside world.
The players had seen Lu Wu's encounter with their own eyes, so they were not curious. However, the leader, Iron Blood, was puzzled.
In this regard, Lu Wu did not intend to explain.
However, he now had an idea. Since he was going to fight against the Holy Spirit Clan in the future, the more allies he had, the better. He could totally pull the Iron Blood Clan into his camp.
Moreover, the current Iron Blood Clan trusted them very much, so there was still a lot of room for development.
However, Lu Wu felt that now was not the time. He could not tell the Iron Blood Clan about his alliance with the Zerg Clan.
Even if they could be trusted, the Holy Spirit King was an omniscient and omnipotent being, so the news might leak unintentionally.
Therefore, before he had enough soul power to digitize the entire Iron Blood Clan, he decided to put this idea aside for the time being.
After that, he bid farewell to the Iron Blood Clan and left this world with the players.
Although the leader of the Iron Blood Clan tried to persuade him to stay and rebuild the Iron Blood Alliance with Lu Wu, Lu Wu refused.
At the current stage of the Iron Blood Galaxy, the Iron Blood Clan was no longer oppressed by the mutants. It was only a matter of time before they could rebuild their glory. Moreover, there were no more benefits that Lu Wu wanted, so there was naturally no reason for him to stay.
Regarding this, the leader of the Iron Blood Clan felt that it was a pity, but he did not persuade him to stay. However, he solemnly expressed to Lu Wu that if there were any difficulties in the future, the Iron Blood Clan would help him with the strength of the entire clan!
His words were worth a thousand words. After thanking him, Lu Wu left this world with the players.
…
After leaving the Common Cultivation World, Lu Wu brought the players back to the Sky Devil's base in the Glittering Jewel World and gave the players a few days off.
After all, the players were really tired after the war with the mutants for so many years. It was time for a good rest.
Meanwhile, Lu Wu began to study the method of obtaining forging resources and forging methods of the Dark Loss Rule.
Although this supreme rule was definitely very powerful, Lu Wu could not afford to wait, so he could only find a way to find a shortcut.
Otherwise, if he relied on the Myriad Worlds to obtain forging resources like the Holy Spirit King, the Main World would have been long gone.
After all, he only had less than 8,000 years left.
Following his understanding, Lu Wu gradually understood the method of obtaining special soul power through equivalent exchange.
This method was a kind of trade, but it was different from ordinary trade. This was a trade on the level of the soul.
When Lu Wu tried to build the trading altar according to the method recorded in the Dark Loss Rule, he received countless messages in an instant.
Some of these messages even came from billions of years ago …
Back then, the devil clan spread the trading rules in the Firmament World in order to obtain special soul power, and these messages were sent by the creatures who longed for equivalent exchange.
It was a pity that the devil clan had long disappeared in the long river of history, so the trade could not be carried out anymore.
However, after reading these messages, Lu Wu had an idea.
He felt that he could carry on with the trade. He could first obtain a batch of special soul power, then he could study whether special soul power could be produced by relying on the Unification Rule.
If it was possible, then he could quickly forge the Dark Loss Rule.
Without hesitation, Lu Wu immediately summoned the players who were strolling around the trading center and assigned them a new task.
This time, he needed the players to go to various areas in the outland to conduct equivalent exchange and obtain a batch of special soul power for himself.
…
Lingnan World.
This was an ordinary world that could not even be considered a small world. The internal spiritual energy was extremely thin, and it was close to the Degenerate Age of the human world. It was truly a low-level martial arts world.
At this moment, in the south of this world, beside a lake in the center of a bustling ancient city, an old man was playing a flute. His white sideburns were messy in the breeze.
The long flute sound surged by the lake, and the breeze caressed the willows. From time to time, fishes leaped out of the water, and birds sang in harmony. The scene was poetic and picturesque.
However, the old man's eyes were full of vicissitudes and desolation.
He had been fighting for his country all his life, and his three sons had even sacrificed their lives for the country. However, there was nothing they could do in the end.
The enemy's army was approaching, and according to the information he had just received, his last son had also died in battle.
The white-haired man sent the black-haired man off. When the sound of the flute stopped, he couldn't help but cry.
How could he defend against thousands of soldiers and horses by himself? How could he protect the country of his ancestors …
"Your Majesty, Liao's army has breached the city gates. It's not too late to retreat!"
At this moment, a dignified man in armor hurried to the side of the white-haired old man and knelt on one knee.
He could no longer remember how many times he had heard such grievous news today.
However, a trace of determination flashed across his tired face. After dismissing the general, he had already made the final preparations in his heart.
Dying in battle was not something he yearned for, but it was the last stubbornness in his heart. Compared to fleeing abroad after the fall of his country, he preferred to die in battle in his own country.
At least until his death, he would still be the king of this country.
At this moment, he strode toward the palace without a single guard by his side because everyone had been sent to the frontlines. Then, he put on his armor alone, polished his sword, and sat on the throne, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
As he waited, the battle cries grew closer and closer, and he clenched the sword in his hand.
When the main hall was breached and the enemy soldiers bathed in blood appeared in front of him, the old man stood up and pointed his sword forward.
The enemy would not show mercy just because he was the king of this country. They strode toward him while brandishing their swords.
At this moment, the old man also stepped forward and let out an angry roar.
"Kill!"
It seemed that if the plot continued, the old man would also sacrifice his life for the country and become the last "king" of this country before it was overthrown.
However, at this moment, something strange suddenly happened.
The old man suddenly realized that everything around him had become slow, and then a black figure appeared in front of him.
"Hey, you're the one who wants an equal exchange, aren't you?"
At this moment, everything around him stopped. The old man looked at the black figure in front of him in horror, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly, he remembered something.
At the beginning of the war between the two countries, he knew that there was a great disparity in combat power between the two sides, and that the final outcome would be the destruction of his country.
At that time, he was already worried and sad about this.
It was also at that time that he flipped through a book recorded by his ancestors, which recorded an extremely metaphysical thing.
[Demon Equivalent Exchange]
The book described in detail a method to build an altar. According to the description, this altar could be used to contact an extremely powerful God, allowing them to fulfill their wishes.
However, there was a price to be paid, which was to follow the terms of the contract and willingly offer their soul.
At that time, he didn't think much of this record.
However, as the war became more and more intense and the casualties on his side increased, he had no choice but to try building the altar.
However, after waiting for three years, he still couldn't contact the God described in the ancient book. At that time, he thought that everything was fake, and that it was too foolish and ridiculous to hope that he could save his country by praying to the Gods.
However, looking at the black figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, as well as the enemy troops that had stopped moving, he suddenly understood what was going on.
Furthermore, the fact that the black figure said the words "equivalent exchange" clearly indicated his identity.
Was it the deity behind the altar who had come? So they really do exist!
「 Speak, are you the one who wants an equivalent exchange? Are you ready to sell your soul!? 」 an impatient voice came from the black figure.
Hearing this, the old man was terrified, because this was the first time he had seen a real God.
Looking at the figure and feeling the mighty pressure coming from him, a trace of determination appeared on the old man's face.
Until now, he had nothing left. As long as he could save this country and not give up the foundation that his ancestors had built, he didn't mind giving up his soul!
"I'm willing to fulfill my promise, equivalent exchange!"
After the old man said this, the "Dark Loss" contract was established, and the Dark Loss Law imprint appeared in his soul.
At this moment, Liu Chai's figure appeared above the palace, and he grinned at the old man.
"Tell me your wish!"
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