The around eight thousand years old Evil Eye Tyrant raised its huge pupil. The moment it saw Qian Mo, its pupil immediately shot out a thick black ray without hesitation.
In Qian Mo's mental force Sea, a white illusory figure stood tall, throwing a fierce punch towards the black ray.
The punch that stirred up a mental force storm collided with the black ray. The black ray disintegrated in an instant, but Qian Mo's body also paused for a moment.
mental force Paralysis Ray! Qian Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. The Evil Eye Tyrant indeed had some skill in mental force attacks.
The Demon Monarch of Bewitching Eyes mask appeared. Qian Mo slightly raised an eyebrow, and countless dark green vines burst from the ground. The Evil Eye Tyrant's movement speed was not fast, and its mental force attack couldn't break through Qian Mo's defense. In the blink of an eye, it was thoroughly Bound.
Trapped, the Evil Eye Tyrant roared. Its surrounding mental force field clearly became violent. All its tentacles stood up simultaneously. The tip of each raised tentacle had an eye exactly like its own, only much smaller. At this moment, each eye emitted a strange light.
But the next moment, purple venom surged from the dark green vines Binding it, smearing onto every eye on its tentacles. A layer of weakening light also enveloped its huge pupil body, causing its mental force to wither.
Qian Mo moved his steps lightly, arriving gracefully before the Evil Eye Tyrant, and pointed a finger at the Evil Eye Tyrant's large eyeball.
Since you are a mental force type indomitable Spirit Soul, I will completely subdue you with mental force!
Above an invisible, intangible mental force Sea, the White-Robed Divine King and the Evil Eye Tyrant stood opposite each other.
Although the White-Robed Divine King currently visualized within Qian Mo's mental force Sea was not solid, it was still full of imposing pressure, already possessing some of the Divine King's demeanor.
The White-Robed Divine King slowly extended a palm to press down on the Evil Eye Tyrant, accompanied by incomparably overbearing mental force pressure, intending to make it submit.
Facing the White-Robed Divine King's oppression, the Evil Eye Tyrant's mental force body's huge pupil was filled with unwillingness, struggling desperately and erupting with a violent will.
Immediately after, its huge eye pupil, which had a diameter of three hundred meters, suddenly turned completely crimson. A massive crimson light pillar suddenly shot out.
Seeing the Evil Eye Tyrant resisting stubbornly, the White-Robed Divine King let out a low sigh. His entire figure completely vanished, replaced by a pair of golden eyes that suddenly opened in the void.
"I alone am all gods!"
Violent mental force gales surged in the void, and the terrifying crimson light pillar dispersed in the air. A fierce roar sounded, and the mental force Sea seemed to collapse in one section. The Evil Eye Tyrant wailed as it fell from the air, plummeting into the mental force Sea and sinking within it.
In reality, the Evil Eye Tyrant slowly closed its huge single pupil. Immediately after, its massive body began to turn transparent. A blood-red mist floated out from its pupil, covering Qian Mo's entire body.
Strange and vast mental force rippled around, causing the air to continuously twist bizarrely. Qian Mo only felt a strange aura seemingly seeping into his body. His body, like a vast sea accepting all rivers, absorbed these blood-colored mist.
After the Evil Eye Tyrant completely merged into Qian Mo's body, four thousand-year spirit rings rose from beneath his feet. A blood-colored vertical pupil suddenly appeared on the forehead of the White-Robed Divine King seated above the mental force Sea.
"He succeeded. He can tame an indomitable Spirit Soul. Na'er, can you really not bring Qian Mo into the Spirit Transfer Pagoda?" Leng Yaozhu couldn't help but say to Gu Yuena.
Gu Yuena shook her head and said bitterly, "Qian Mo doesn't like the Spirit Transfer Pagoda. I can't change his decision. Moreover, compared to me bringing him into the Spirit Transfer Pagoda, it's easier for him to pull me out of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda."
"Alright," Leng Yaozhu sighed helplessly, her beautiful face full of regret.
Ripples undulated on the golden light door. Qian Mo walked out from the golden light door, looking radiant and clearly having gained quite a bit.
Leng Yaozhu was right beside him, smiling. She praised him sincerely, "Qian Mo, you truly amaze me every single time."
Qian Mo cupped his hands towards Leng Yaozhu and thanked her, "Then I must thank Heaven Phoenix Your Majesty for giving this junior this opportunity!"
"Mm, alright. Then let's settle the bill." Leng Yaozhu smiled lightly and said indifferently, "Friendship price, one hundred million Federal coins."
Qian Mo was startled upon hearing this figure and asked in surprise, "Isn't the Spirit Soul Pagoda half price?"
Leng Yaozhu smiled faintly, "Indomitable Spirit Souls are exceptionally precious. You were able to obtain it in the Spirit Soul Pagoda because I opened a backdoor for you. You still want half price?"
"Moreover, I've already rounded down the tens of millions for you."
"Alright," Qian Mo took out a black card and handed it to Leng Yaozhu. This amount of money wasn't a problem for him.
"Oh, right," Before leaving, Qian Mo asked Leng Yaozhu a question.
"Is the cost of artificial Spirit Souls really that high?"
Artificial Spirit Souls cost millions or tens of millions. At such a high price, strictly speaking, artificial Spirit Souls might not necessarily bring progress to the Spirit Master's world.
Leng Yaozhu revealed a mysterious smile and said vaguely, "The creation of Spirit Souls isn't that simple!"
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Qian Mo returned to Shrek Academy and continued to immerse himself in the booming path of forging.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"
Inside the forging room, two figures swung forging hammers like a storm.
One figure was Qian Mo with golden eyes, swinging the forging hammer Bound by Sacred Flame, constantly striking the Sacred Heart Iron in front of him. The other figure resembled the Profound Tortoise Warder but was slightly different. Its mask was more dragon-like, the Black Tortoise tattoo on its body had changed into dragon-serpent patterns, and its right arm had neatly arranged golden dragon scales.
Qian Mo added the "Spirit" of Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Bloodline to the Profound Tortoise Warder mask, transforming it into the Dragon Serpent Wielder.
Because when Qian Mo imprinted Tang Wulin to obtain the "Spirit", Tang Wulin had just broken a Golden Dragon King Bloodline seal. Therefore, the abilities inherited by the Dragon Serpent Wielder were also Tang Wulin's abilities after breaking a seal, namely his vitality and Golden Dragon Claw.
To allow the Yang Soul Essence and Sacred Heart Iron to fully fuse with the aura of a Spirit respectively, Qian Mo created the Dragon Serpent Wielder to forge the Yang Soul Essence, merging the aura of the Divinity Mask Spirit with the metal. He himself used the Eight-Winged Seraph Spirit to forge the Sacred Heart Iron.
The Dragon Serpent Wielder raised forging hammers assembled from Black Tortoise Shields in each hand. The pair of forging hammers were sometimes nimble, sometimes heavy in his hands. The entire forging process flowed like moving clouds and flowing water, without any stagnation.
Qian Mo worked on two things at once. While forging the Sacred Heart Iron himself, he also controlled the Dragon Serpent Wielder to forge the Yang Soul Essence. He also didn't forget to jointly hammer the Chaos Gold in the center.
"Rise!"
Qian Mo roared, and a hammer fell simultaneously with the Dragon Serpent Wielder. Hundred Refinements, Thousand Refinements First Grade, and Fusion Forging came naturally. White, silver, and golden three-colored light rose from the metal, reaching over three meters high. Within the light, two figures seemed to slowly overlap.