Doomsday Star Crystal: I have a contracted beast army

Seeing Zhao Yin, Zhou Lili breathed a sigh of relief.

Her fair face bloomed with a sweet smile, and she walked quickly towards Zhao Yin.

Zhou Lili understood that Zhao Yin had won this battle.

In this world, as long as he is safe, it is the greatest blessing!

Zhao Yin turned his palm, took out the remaining two SSS-level purple crystals, and put them in Zhou Lili's hand.

"Xiaodao and you, one each."

"Is this... SSS-level purple crystal?"

Zhou Lili saw the properties clearly with clear eyes, and raised her head in surprise: "Is it obtained by killing the four-winged angel?"

Zhao Yin nodded, and told the most important effect and usage of SSS-level purple crystal.

Zhou Lili didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Only then did she realize that the potential of the human race is far more than that.

"Husband, such an important treasure...!" she whispered.

Zhao Yin didn't wait for her to finish: "The stronger your body evolves, the healthier our children will be in the future."

Zhou Lili understood the preciousness of SSS purple crystals, gently stroked her slightly arched belly, and finally nodded.

She turned around to give the purple crystals to Song Xiaodao.

Zhao Yin took a step and walked towards the Book King in the distance.

"Adoptive father!"

"Your wife is a transcendent!"

The Book King slowly turned his head, his kind eyes fell on Zhao Yin's face, with a smile in his eyes.

Zhao Yin understood what he wanted to say and nodded.

"She has opened her talent, called reproduction."

Even the Book King has never seen a female transcendent pregnant.

However, Zhao Yin seemed to have shocking things everywhere.

The Book King searched through the space bracelet, but didn't find a decent gift.

As Zhao Yin's adoptive father, the old man felt that ordinary treasures were too low-level as a gift for his adopted grandson.

It was impossible for him to give away his most impressive world map.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on the old man's pale face.

"When he is born, ask me to drink."

Zhao Yin smiled: "As my adoptive father wishes."

Zhao Yin took out tables and chairs, and placed his most precious food on them, meat of various tribes of blue beasts, big blue crab yellow sauce, steamed big blue bear paws...

He also took out a bottle of various extraordinary wines and invited the Book King to take a seat.

The Book King was not polite and picked up the wine glass to eat heartily.

After three rounds of wine, the Book King said.

"Zhao Yin, you saved my adoptive father again." The old man's eyes became more kind and gentle.

"My adoptive father came across the border with a seriously injured body. If it weren't for my adoptive father who killed the four-winged angel, even if I didn't die today, my hometown would be lost. It was my adoptive father who saved Zhao Yin!" Zhao Yin said gratefully.

Ever since the Book King came alone, Zhao Yin knew that the ninth battlefield might have really encountered a big problem.

The old man is a king, but he was seriously injured and did not bring any soldiers... This favor is very heavy!

The Book King seemed to look to the south of the oasis inadvertently, where the demon Jianmu Forest was.

His eyes fell on the clone of the ancestor.

"This giant tree is very special."

Zhao Yin didn't care, and didn't hide it: "Foster father, now it is one of my clones."

The Book King had seen a clone of Zhao Yin before.

In fact, the first person who met the Book King was Zhao Yin's second clone.

But surprise still flashed on his face.

Because the clone ability itself is the top existence in the spiritual system, at least SSS level!

The clone ability rarely appears in the human race. In the past million years, there are only a few.

Moreover, most clone abilities can only split one clone.

It is an extremely heaven-defying thing.

With the experience and knowledge of the Book King, he only knows that there is only one exception.

It was the blue-armored Lord of Heaven!

Only her clone ability could create multiple clones...

Obviously, Zhao Yin already had more than one clone.

The Book King did not point it out, and said it casually.

"Its life form is very special."

Zhao Yin immediately felt the same way when he heard it.

"Godfather, to be honest, the origin of this clone is also an acquaintance of yours, and it was originally a root of the God of Decay."

"Demon Wood God?" The Book King's tone finally fluctuated.

He had been searching for thousands of years, and the only news he found about the life of the ancestor was the Demon Wood God.

But the Demon Wood God was too corrupt and had already fallen from the level of life...

"But is your clone a real ancestor?" The Book King asked.

He had read the information of the ancestor's clone before, but he only had a vague suspicion.

"Godfather knows the ancestor?"

After Zhao Yin asked, he suddenly realized it.

The old man had lived for tens of thousands of years, so he was naturally knowledgeable.

Zhao Yin was worried that no one would ask about the secret of the life of the ancestor spirit.

Zhao Yin narrated the matter in a concise and clear manner.

He also told that later he used the same method, but only got a water spirit wooden man.

The life class is far inferior to the ancestor spirit clone!

Upon hearing this, the Book King frowned.

"How can the human race cultivate the ancestor spirit? There must be something you don't know...!"

Before he finished speaking, the Book King thought of something, slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.

Zhao Yin also followed his gaze and understood something in an instant.

"Is it him?"

"The first king of all ages, perhaps, only he can do this!" The Book King said complicatedly.

As for what means King Mo used to create such a miracle...

Perhaps, only that myth, which should have been lost in the long river of history, knows it alone.

Zhao Yin was lost in thought for a long time. In the mouth of the Book King, King Mo was also called an old man.

His adoptive father was such a top figure, and when he mentioned King Mo, he also revealed his admiration and yearning.

So, what was the old man in the void like countless years ago, and how amazing was he?

At this moment, Zhao Yin suddenly felt a sense of inferiority in his heart.

The Book King in front of him was the living history of the human race.

The one in the sky was even more of a myth and legend...

Compared with the two old men in front of him, he, Zhao Yin, the beast god in the mouths of others, was like a joke.

The Book King deduced that it was King Mo who made a move in secret, and he was completely sure that it was really an ancient spirit!

After hesitating, he couldn't help but speak.

"Child, your foster father has something to ask of you. Although it is too inappropriate for you, your foster father... has no other way out!"

After saying that, King Mo stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed solemnly to Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin was shocked and quickly stood up to help the old man up, clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.

"Foster father, in terms of ethics, you are the father and I am the son!"

"In terms of favor, you are a king, you came across the border, and almost died for me. Your favor is as heavy as a mountain...!"

"If I accept such a great gift from you, if it spreads out, I am afraid that the entire human race will discuss it together!"

"If your foster father needs anything, Zhao Yin will offer it to him, and do his best to the best of his ability!"

The Book King looked at Zhao Yin with a complicated expression.

With his ten thousand years of experience, how could he not see that Zhao Yin's words were from the heart at this time.

He remembered the dramatic encounter with the young man in front of him...

Adopting him as his adopted son was just a matter of course.

He never thought about what else he could get from this adopted son.

For four thousand years, he suffered every day, and his life was worse than death... He was not afraid of suffering, nor was he afraid of death.

But if he died, the Ninth Battlefield would be even worse, and hundreds of millions of human beings would be in even greater dire straits.