A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Huh?"

Jiang Ding's spiritual sense swept through the gaps, and he uttered a light "huh".

With a flash of his body, he came to the demon palace of Baizu Tianjun.

It was dark and damp here, and the air was full of stench. Various holes were winding around and went deep into nowhere.

It can be seen that although Baizu Tianjun had cultivated to the stage of transformation, he still retained a lot of beast instincts and did not have too many things that could be called "civilization" like the Ice Phoenix clan. Whether it was the fairy civilization of the demon clan or the fairy civilization of the human clan, the style of doing things was the same.

Jiang Ding found the corpse of a golden armor centipede in the center of the demon palace.

This golden armor centipede was only a few hundred meters long, and it was also a different bloodline. It was not much worse than Baizu Tianjun's bloodline, and it had a quasi-fifth-level aura.

There was also a big hole in her chest, and her heart and brain were devoured by the hundred poisonous golden silk Gu parasitic inside.

'She',

Yes, she was a female centipede, and she should be the wife of Baizu Tianjun.

However, it seems that the title of "wife" should only be a title for the world. In the eyes of Baizu Tianjun, she may just be a mating partner.

A subtle divine thought appeared in the abdomen of the golden-armored centipede.

Jiang Ding chopped it casually.

The centipede's body was cut open, and the stomach was also cut open, revealing a centipede egg full of gastric juice and venom. There were golden and green lines intertwined on it, and there was a breath of life inside, and a subtle and loving divine thought was attached.

"Tushan... Tushan Tianjun?"

The divine thought asked softly.

The voice was very soft, without any hatred, no earth-shattering resentment, and the wronged June Feixue.

"It's me."

Jiang Ding nodded and said, "Madam Jiayou, I came to visit Taoist Baizu, but I didn't see him. I wonder if you know where Taoist Baizu went?"

"Haha..."

"How can I know such a thing?"

Madam Jiayou laughed at herself: "Although Baizu is a heavenly monarch, he is like a centipede of the lowest level, cold and cruel. Even his offspring are the materials for his Gu refining, and he swallows them at will. How can he tell me the basis of his life?"

"Even I was killed by him, and a hundred poisonous golden silk Gu with the potential to be promoted to the fifth level was born."

She sighed.

"Forget it, my demon race is the law of the jungle, and the strong are respected. It's useless for me to nag here. The weak will die, and it's natural."

"Madam Jiayou is very open-minded."

Jiang Ding exclaimed and decided to let her mind live longer.

Yes, if she didn't die, Jiang Ding planned to beat her to death.

This Lady Jiayou, although she looks weak and timid, is actually a ruthless person. When her golden armor centipede body is unfolded, it is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and magic weapons. It is easy for her to devour hundreds of thousands of monsters and humans in a day. In southern Xinjiang, she is a centipede with a worse reputation than the Hundred-footed Heavenly Monarch.

The Hundred-footed Heavenly Monarch likes to refine Gu with human monsters, and has no interest in the rough and direct swallowing.

"Can you see it? It's nothing more than the law of the jungle."

"If I were strong enough, I would have swallowed the Hundred-footed one long time ago, and then swallowed you, the Heavenly Monarch."

Lady Jiayou laughed at herself.

She was silent for a long time, and pointed to the giant egg covered with golden green under her body: "This is my son, named Jiajin, his talent is much better than mine and Baizu, I spent a lot of effort, plus luck, to keep him from being killed by Baizu."

"If you are interested, you can take him as a spiritual pet, set up spiritual restrictions to drive him, or guard the mountain gate, which are all great help."

"Please rest assured, Jiajin is too young, and he may not even have a soul yet."

Mrs. Jiayou said lovingly He stroked the giant egg and said sadly: "He won't have any resentment towards you, because he knows nothing about the outside world now, even if he knows..."

"In my centipede clan, except for the mother's feelings for the child, the male, even the child's feelings for the mother, and the children's feelings for each other, there is very little affection. It is common for the centipedes to devour each other. For thousands of generations, the centipedes have been like this."

"If you cultivate it properly, maybe you can add another late-stage helper to you, or even better."

"Really?"

Jiang Ding did not comment.

He did not show any joy, just like other cultivators encountering alien young beasts.

For him, humans are the best subordinates. They share the same culture and race. As time goes by, the population increases and the territory expands, and even more people like Tianjiao will be born.

The value of cultivating such a person is not better than that of a centipede picked up from somewhere?

As for the rebellious, if they are not loyal enough, they will be suppressed.

If they are stronger than you, why should they be loyal to you? This is not a matter of course.

Absolute loyalty represents absolute weakness and is worthless.

"You have no intention?"

Madam Jiayou sighed, misunderstanding something, and her voice gradually lowered: "Indeed, he may be the back-up of the centipede. I can't hide it from him. He is the Heavenly King, this is indeed possible."

"Then, you decide for yourself..."

Her voice gradually became fainter, and finally disappeared with the wind, leaving no trace, exhausting all her strength.

In the abdomen of the hundreds of meters long golden armor centipede, a golden green giant egg flashed with light, on the body of his mother, and the remnant that had exhausted all its strength.

Jiang Ding looked at this scene and thought for a long time.

He waved his hand, and the giant egg fell into his hand. His spiritual consciousness and sword intent poured into it, and he carefully examined it.

"There is no residual divine consciousness. The backup is just a simple alien centipede egg."

"The Hundred-footed Heavenly Monarch deliberately let him go, and even killed his mother to reassure me, without explaining anything."

After thinking about it, Jiang Ding sighed softly: "It seems that no matter how ruthless or powerful a man is, he will be affected by the instinct of genetic reproduction and want to continue his bloodline."

"This is the instinct that troubles us men throughout our lives."

Jiang Ding then placed the centipede egg in the Demon Palace, ready for the monks from Tushan Zhongting who came later to deal with it.

Yes, he would not kill the last bloodline of the Hundred-footed Heavenly Monarch.

The demons of the six-tailed fox clan, the demons of the golden-winged royal family, and various demons, as long as they did not eat people, he would let them go, which could increase the diversity of human immortal civilization and preserve the precious wealth of nature.

Now there is no reason to kill a centipede egg whose soul has not yet been born, and to cut the grass and root it out.

As for cultivating it into a spiritual pet?

His talent is not enough, far from enough, it is just a burden.

When this centipede egg grows up, his strength should surpass the God Transformation, or he will die and fall into the strange dangers of the world of cultivation. It doesn't need anything.

Jiang Ding's consciousness and sword intent scanned the surroundings carefully.

Fortunately, most of the formation base of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's formation is still there, but the poison and poison insects accumulated over the years are lost. It only costs more than 10 billion to modify it and form a formation that barely reaches the fifth level, without having to bleed to buy a new formation.