Capítulo 1007: 1209
**Chapter 1209: Really Want to Create a New Race**
The soul of the small Gold-Eating Beast, in a state of shock, was pulled back into its original body by some mysterious and incomparably powerful rule. Lin
From the body to the soul, it had become a resurrected being.
Lin Moyu was very sure through his connection with the resurrected being.
The strange creature in front of him, with a demon's body and a Gold-Eating Beast's soul, was his resurrected being.
The resurrected being crawled in front of Lin Moyu, head lowered, body trembling.
This was a reaction caused by the fear in its soul. Although it had become a resurrected being, it still had a trace of consciousness belonging to the Gold-Eating Beast.
But none of this mattered. It was now a resurrected being, a dead person, and that was enough.
Dead people do not lie; they are more reliable than the living.
"Tell me everything you know," Lin Moyu commanded.
After becoming a resurrected being, there was no possibility of concealment.
Even if it meant death, as long as it was Lin Moyu's command, it would still speak.
Soon, through its narration, Lin Moyu learned some details of the situation.
A king had been born among the Gold-Eating Beasts.
For some reason, the Gold-Eating Beast King had gained intelligence.
After gaining intelligence, the Gold-Eating Beast King found a way to make more Gold-Eating Beasts intelligent.
The Gold-Eating Beast King then devised a plan to create more intelligent Gold-Eating Beasts, even establishing a Gold-Eating Beast race here.
The most crucial part of the plan was to have enough cultivators.
Using the bodies of cultivators to create intelligent Gold-Eating Beasts.
The purple light in the souls of the various races that Lin Moyu had seen before was the souls of Gold-Eating Beasts that had absorbed enough bismuth gold essence.
As long as they absorbed enough bismuth gold essence, the souls of the Gold-Eating Beasts could mutate. During the mutation process, if they devoured the souls of cultivators, they could gain intelligence.
The intelligent Gold-Eating Beasts would exist in the form of souls.
At the same time, their form of existence would be far superior to ordinary Gold-Eating Beasts, capable of commanding ordinary Gold-Eating Beasts.
Of course, this was not a long-term solution. There was also a second step in the plan, which was to have a brand new body.
This step had actually already been successful. According to the resurrected being, the Gold-Eating Beast King already had a brand new body, and it was very powerful.
However, it did not know how its king had achieved this.
As for the souls that had already been tainted with purple, they were most likely beyond saving.
The souls of the two had actually merged into one. They would either succeed and ascend to the soul state of the Gold-Eating Beast or fail, resulting in the body exploding and dying. There was no third outcome.
Hearing this, Lin Moyu's heart sank slightly.
If he didn't know that resurrected beings couldn't lie, he might have had to resort to torture to extract a confession.
"Is there really no way?"
After pondering for a few moments, Lin Moyu decided to give it a try.
He cast a spell of the Undying Law, which entered the body of the nearest human cultivator.
This human cultivator's soul was only about one-tenth tainted with purple, a relatively mild case. If even he couldn't be saved, then there was no point in trying with others.
The Undying Law transformed into the power of life and entered the soul world of the cultivator.
The power of life nourished the soul, and Lin Moyu could feel the soul flame of the cultivator becoming more vigorous.
But as the soul flame became more vigorous, the purple light's erosion seemed to accelerate.
Both sides were strengthened, making the situation worse.
Lin Moyu's heart stirred, and the power of life instantly transformed into the power of death.
The power of death began to erode the soul, targeting the purple areas.
The unconscious body began to tremble violently, as if electrocuted, shaking uncontrollably.
The power of death acted like a grinding wheel, continuously grinding the soul.
Under the erosion of the power of death, the soul occupied by the purple light quickly decayed until the purple light completely disappeared, and the soul returned to purity.
The soul was damaged...
This was inevitable.
A piece of the soul was missing, which was an unimaginable disaster for any cultivator.
Once the soul was severely damaged, recovery would be very difficult.
However, for Lin Moyu, as long as the soul injury wasn't too severe, the power of life could heal it.
After erasing the Gold-Eating Beast's soul, the power of death transformed back into the power of life, nourishing the soul like a gentle rain.
Under the influence of the power of life, the soul gradually began to recover.
Although still unconscious, the body's trembling had stopped.
Lin Moyu exhaled lightly, feeling that his Undying Law was indeed miraculous.
He then didn't hesitate, multitasking, and began to save people.
He only saved human cultivators; as for those of other races, they were none of his concern.
The battle of the Skeleton God Generals continued. Since there was no Gold-Eating Beast King present, the Skeleton King didn't need to act.
Lin Moyu knew the battle wouldn't last long.
None of the over ten thousand Gold-Eating Beasts here would escape.
In the starry sky filled with bismuth gold and gold-silver stones, the human army moved like an arrow.
As the amount of bismuth gold increased, they had to abandon their warships.
The warships were indeed strong, capable of withstanding the continuous impact of bismuth gold and gold-silver stones.
But this would consume a lot of energy, and the warships required a massive energy supply to operate.
Good steel should be used on the blade, and waste should be minimized.
The formation was broken into a hundred small teams, each with a hundred people, maintaining a considerable distance from each other, advancing quickly through the bismuth gold.
The leader at the front, a third-rank God King, held a large array plate.
It was a search array plate, but twice the size of the one Lin Moyu had.
A large energy stone was embedded in the array plate, and the leader continuously supplied energy to it.
The vast energy overflowed in the starry sky, greatly enhancing the effectiveness of the search array plate.
He could search for human cultivators within a range of ten billion kilometers.
At this moment, a large arrow pointed in a certain direction, guiding the entire team forward.
If you looked closely, the arrow could be subdivided into many strands, each representing a human cultivator.
They all pointed in the same direction, the same piece of starry sky.
Ahead, the amount of bismuth gold increased, and the gold-silver stones became more numerous, intensifying the toxicity in the starry sky.
Until a bismuth gold star with a diameter of a thousand kilometers appeared, the team stopped.
Everyone simultaneously took out Zhenjin Pills and swallowed them, their actions uniform and well-trained.
A few seconds later, the team resumed their advance, flying past the bismuth gold star.
As they passed the bismuth gold star, it suddenly shook violently.
The commotion immediately caught the attention of many, and the leader's face changed dramatically. He remembered what Meng Gang had said.
Toxin explosion...
Star toxin explosion...
His face changed dramatically, and he produced a shrunken warship, throwing it into the void. The warship instantly expanded.
At the same time, he shouted, "Get into the warship!"
Soldiers obey orders without hesitation and immediately boarded the warship.
The bismuth gold star exploded, and toxic powder swept through the starry sky.
The leader's face changed dramatically, shouting, "Hurry!"
Everyone sped up and rushed into the warship, which then launched and shot forward like a stream of light.
At this point, they no longer cared about energy consumption, flying as fast as possible.
The leader was still in shock, grateful that Meng Gang had warned him, giving him a two to three-second head start.
Those two to three seconds were a matter of life and death.
At this moment, the warship suddenly shook, and his face changed again.
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