The so-called spiritual awareness was not the perception emitted by spiritual power, but originated from the soul.
Ding Ning had never heard of a soul that could emit perception, and even the name spiritual awareness was made up by him.
This made him deeply surprised, and he felt that it was likely caused by the mutation of his main soul. After all, his main soul had been destroyed and transformed into the Starlight Martial Spirit.
But he did not know whether this kind of spiritual awareness was effective under the starlight or during the day. If it was effective during the day, then he would have made a lot of money.
Of course, that was not very important. What was important was that the spiritual awareness was not under his control at all. It was like a searchlight spying wildly, flashing all the scenes within five thousand kilometers in his mind.
He tried to control and withdraw his spiritual awareness, but he could not do it. This gave him an extreme headache and embarrassment. After all, the Demon Clan did not have a nightlife. Basically, at night, they would have sex and make vampires. His mind was full of such scenes, which was even more exciting than watching Japanese porn.
"I didn't expect Bai Chuanxiu, who looks dignified and cold, to be so coquettish in bed. But this figure, tsk tsk tsk, it's really not bad, almost catching up with my Ah Zi. Hey, You Ye, this old thing's physical strength is not bad, but his penis is not big enough. It's hard to satisfy Bai Chuanxiu, he can't be compared with me."
Ding Ning had always been a casual and calm person. Since he could not control it, he was too lazy to care. He maliciously enjoyed the process of You Ye and Bai Chuanxiu rolling in the sheets for a while, and even made some comments. Apart from making him angry, there was really no benefit.
It was the first time that he could peep unscrupulously, and Ding Ning's heart was full of novelty. One moment he was watching this family rolling in the sheets, and the next moment he was watching this family making vampires. He watched with delight and relish.
When he met a beautiful woman whose man was weak and incompetent, he wished he could personally replace the beautiful woman's resentful expression.
"Over and over again, it's the same old positions. I really don't have the habit of learning and appreciation. It's so boring."
No matter how wonderful a short movie was, it would be boring after watching too many. Ding Ning muttered a few words and suddenly thought of Old Donkey and Lu Qi. If he had the time to watch a short movie in reality, he might as well look for these two people.
Thinking of this, Ding Ning cheered up and began to search carefully. Unfortunately, no matter how he searched, he could not find any trace of these two people.
This made him frown. He stared at the ancient buildings thoughtfully. Could it be that they were hiding there?
Although Old Donkey's divine soul was injured, his cultivation was still there. He couldn't guarantee that he had already left Thousand Demon City, but he believed that Lu Qi was definitely in Thousand Demon City. However, he couldn't find any traces of Lu Qi after searching the entire Thousand Demon City. The only place he could hide was in the ancient buildings.
Just as Ding Ning was about to use his spiritual consciousness to forcefully invade the ancient buildings, the ancient buildings suddenly flashed with runes, and seven or eight powerful spiritual consciousnesses burst out, unscrupulously shrinking the entire Thousand Demon City.
Ding Ning cursed in his heart. "I'm doomed this time. I'm too reckless. I can't control my soul sense, so I'll definitely be discovered."
But then he was dumbfounded. Although those divine senses had also searched the Marshal's Mansion, they didn't seem to notice him. They just swept past and locked their divine senses on the Spider God who was slaughtering the Violent Apes.
Ding Ning's heart, which had just fallen back into his stomach, instantly became nervous again. He secretly scolded himself for looking for trouble. Wasn't he looking for trouble for himself? How could these antique existences tolerate the Spider God's outrageous behavior?
Unexpectedly, the Spider God bared his teeth and issued a low roar at those tyrannical divine senses as a warning. Those divine senses were like startled rabbits, and with a whoosh, they retracted and didn't dare to show their heads again.
Ding Ning was dumbfounded. What was going on? He was very familiar with these tyrannical divine senses. They were the divine senses that he had used to spy on Pikachu's draconic might when he had first arrived in the Demon Kingdom. Divine senses that could cross tens of millions of kilometers had to at least be experts in the Divine Transformation Realm. He even felt that the divine senses of experts in the Divine Transformation Realm might not be able to reach such a tyrannical level.
But now … such powerful divine senses were actually scared away by the Spider God? This gave him a feeling of absurdity. They were strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
Could it be that these guys were just for show? In reality, they had no combat power at all?
But he also felt that it was impossible. One had to know that those were divine senses that could cross tens of millions of kilometers. Even if they used divine senses to attack, they could still blast the Spider God until he lost his bearings.
No, that was not right. Could it be that they realized that the Spider God was actually a Spirit-eating Insect and were afraid that their divine senses would be devoured?
But it didn't make sense. It was not just one or two divine senses. There were seven tyrannical and terrible divine senses. Even if the Spirit-eating Insect could devour divine senses, it was impossible for it to devour the divine senses of seven people at the same time. These guys wouldn't be so scared that they didn't even dare to show their heads, would they?
Ding Ning's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with these guys.
Seven divine senses that were at least experts in the Divine Transformation Realm. He dared not say it in other places, but in the Three Realms, they were absolutely invincible. How could they be scared away by a small Spider God?
By the way, he was so stupid. He could ask the Spirit-eating Insects.
The Spirit-eating Insects were not stupid. They were not frightened by their divine senses, but dared to threaten them. They must know something.
He immediately asked in the spiritual connection. The Spirit-eating Insects replied disdainfully, "They are just a group of impure spiritual bodies."
"What do you mean?"
Ding Ning's heart moved. He had a vague guess, but he couldn't confirm it, so he quickly asked.
"That's … that's …"
The Spirit-eating Insects seemed to be unable to find the right words. After a long time, they said, "They are false gods that have absorbed the believers' faith and have no fighting power."
Ding Ning frowned and suddenly remembered the Spirit of the Holy Mountain when he worshiped the ancestors. He asked thoughtfully, "You mean, they are the dead ancestors of the Demon Clan?"
"The ancestors of the Demon Clan? I don't think so. I don't think they are living beings. They are more like the consciousness of dead things that have absorbed a huge and impure faith. "
The Spirit-eating Insects organized their words and said.
Could it be that the stones in this ancient building had become spirits? Ding Ning said thoughtfully, "You mean they are the bloodline of fairies?"
"The bloodline of fairies? What do you mean? "
Although the Spirit-eating Insects also belonged to the bloodline of Demon Insects in the Demon Clan, they knew nothing about these things and asked in confusion in the spiritual connection.
Ding Ning immediately explained the classification of the Demon Clan in detail. The Spirit-eating Insects understood and said in a disdainful tone, "It should be. I feel that their spiritual intelligence is very low, and they don't have the aura of flesh and blood. They can't even use the simplest divine senses. They rely on absorbing a huge and impure power of faith to send out such a strong divine sense. Let alone seven of them, even if there are seventy of them, I can easily kill them."
"Now that you mention it, it seems to be true."
Ding Ning subconsciously thought that these seven guys were super experts because their divine senses were terrifyingly strong. He was eager to hide from them, so he didn't dare to experience them carefully.
But now thinking about it carefully, he found that these guys' divine senses were indeed a little strange. They were strong, but the application was quite crude and scattered. It seemed that the quantitative change did not cause a qualitative change.
If they were really stones that had become spirits, it would make sense. After all, the Demon Clan was polarized. Some demons were terrifyingly intelligent, while some demons were as stupid as pigs. They had strength but didn't know how to use it. Especially the stone demons, their brains were stone lumps and they didn't know how to use it at all.
This made him suddenly have a strong interest in the seven stone monsters. He instigated the Spirit-eating Insects, "Don't you like to devour spiritual strength? Why don't you devour their divine senses? "
"I'm too lazy to devour them. They are too impure."
The Spirit-eating Insects said disdainfully with a look of contempt.
"What's wrong with impure? The advantage lies in the large quantity. "
Ding Ning felt that the appetite of the Spirit-eating Insects seemed to be raised now, and even their mentality was a little inflated. In the past, when they saw a little spiritual strength, they were like seeing their own mother, but now they were not tempted at all in the face of such a large amount of spiritual strength.
"What's the use of large quantity? It's like a pond of yellow muddy water or a glass of clean pure water. Which one will you choose? "
The Spirit-eating Insect said confidently.
Ding Ning was speechless instantly and felt that what it said was very reasonable, but he felt a little unwilling. "This guy really doesn't know how to live. There is a problem with its mentality, and I have to change it."
Immediately, he said earnestly, "No matter how little pure water is, it belongs to me, okay? The yellow muddy water belongs to others. I worked hard to raise you, and I don't ask for anything in return. But when you see outside wealth, you have to ask for something back."
"Don't ask for anything in return? Look at how many things I've done for you. You don't let me sleep in the middle of the night and come to help you kill people. I hate killing people the most, okay? "
The Spirit-eating Insect was more aggrieved than him, and it said in a sad tone.
Ding Ning felt a chill. "Fuck, you just possessed the Spider God, but it doesn't mean that your gender is female. Don't talk about others, okay? My hair is standing on end."
"Then how do you know that I'm not female?"
The words of the Spirit-eating Insect made Ding Ning speechless for a long time. To be honest, he had never studied whether the Spirit-eating Insect was male or female. Anyway, it didn't mean anything that he studied whether the Spirit-eating Insect was male or female.
"Ahem, I can't just leave such a big treasure."
Ding Ning coughed twice and quickly changed the topic. It was very embarrassing to study the gender and gender of an insect.
"I really can't take it. If I swallow their spiritual power, I can do nothing in the future, and I can't refine it in a hundred years."
The Spirit-eating Insect said very speechlessly.
"Ah, it takes so long? Didn't you also swallow the power of faith before? I didn't hear that it takes so long to refine it. "
Ding Ning was shocked. If it was true, he didn't need such a divine awareness, but he didn't believe the words of the Spirit-eating Insect. He always felt that this guy became more and more human after possessing the Spider God.
"It's not the same, okay? That's the power of faith of the Human Clan, and this is the power of faith of the Demon Clan."
The Spirit-eating Insect rolled its eyes and said with a scornful face.
Ding Ning was embarrassed. "Damn it, I've been despised by a bug." He shamelessly asked humbly, "What's the difference?"
"Of course it's different. There are only male and female in the Human Clan, but there are countless races in the Demon Clan, so the spiritual power is naturally much more heterogeneous."
As soon as the Spirit-eating Insect said that, Ding Ning understood. To put it bluntly, the Human Clan was a single race. Whether it was male or female, the spiritual power of faith and worship was relatively pure and easy to refine. At most, it was divided into male and female … Uh, bah, bah, it was divided into male and female.
But the Demon Clan was different. There were many races, and the number was incalculable. Although it was called the Demon Territory, in fact, there were no less than millions of races after subdivision.
Take the Wolf Clan as an example, a Wolf Clan was divided into dozens and hundreds of kinds, such as green wolves, gray wolves, red wolves, white wolves, black wolves, fierce wolves, coyotes, jackals, red wolves, maned wolves, cat wolves, wood wolves, gale wolves, moon-howling wolves …
By analogy, the spiritual power of faith and worship of the Wolf Clan was heterogeneous enough, not to mention there were millions of races. It was simply heterogeneous like a big burning vat. No wonder the Spirit-eating Insect, who had always been eager to see milk, was not even willing to take a look at it.
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