186: Chapter 186 What kind of fighting style is this?!

Su Mo immediately understood that this was definitely some kind of evil cult.

As for what this pot was for, there was no need to elaborate.

After pondering for a moment, he had a thought and activated the skill [Be My Son!].

The monk holding Su Mo had empty eyes for a moment, then they regained clarity.

Su Mo felt as if his vision had split into two: one was himself, and the other was the monk behind him.

He currently had no cultivation, and this monk also had no cultivation; he was just a Mortal.

"Great Compassionate Holy Spirit Buddha Mother, flesh and blood nectar save the world."

The old monk spoke faintly.

The monk standing first was about to put the infant in his arms into the boiling water, and these common folk all stood up involuntarily, staring greedily at the infant, not one of them stepping forward to stop it.

Seeing this, Su Mo already understood.

These people could no longer be considered human; they had been brainwashed or their minds had been twisted.

Su Mo sighed deeply, then urged the monk behind him, who had already become his Incarnation, to quickly carry him and tap the other nine monks.

Transforming all of them into Incarnations.

"Huiming, what are you doing?"

The old monk roared.

However, Huiming and the nine monks behind him all turned to look at him.

"Old man, I want to ask you, what are you preparing to do? And what's wrong with these people?"

The ten monks spoke in unison.

The old monk was startled by the sudden counter-question and the eerie synchronous posture of the group, taking half a step back.

"You... you're all controlled?! Is this infant behind it?!"

He immediately saw Su Mo quietly looking at him from Huiming's arms.

"Prodigy! Prodigy! This old monk shall send you to the afterlife today!"

As his voice fell, black Qi burst forth from around the old monk's body, and his withered physique instantly became full, no longer looking frail as before.

Su Mo was not surprised at all.

With the Talent of Quantum Analysis, he could tell at a glance that this old monk had cultivation, and it wasn't low, a full fifth layer of Qi Refining.

"Fifth layer of Qi Refining... good enough for now..."

Su Mo had a thought, and Huiming held him up high.

The next second, he mercilessly threw the newborn Su Mo with all his might towards the old monk.

This scene made the old monk freeze in shock!

What kind of fighting style is this?!

As he pondered, he subconsciously reached out, wanting to catch the flying infant.

Seeing this, Su Mo's mouth curved into a smile.

This was all within his calculations, but there was nothing else he could do.

He currently had no cultivation, and [Be My Son!] required physical contact to activate. This was the most suitable method.

Anyway, he already had ten Incarnations, which was equivalent to having ten lives.

Unless the old monk killed all ten Incarnations and then killed Su Mo, only then could Su Mo be truly killed.

However, this old monk obviously couldn't think of such things.

Su Mo, flying in the air, spread his limbs and lunged towards the old monk's palm.

The moment the old monk's palm touched his skin—

[Be My Son!]

The old monk's eyes went blank for an instant, then in the blink of an eye, he transformed into Su Mo's Incarnation.

Su Mo controlled him to gently catch himself.

Then, Su Mo had a thought and activated [Family Property Reclamation].

The figure of the old monk, who had just transformed, instantly blurred, then turned into a torrent of energy mixed with blood Qi, spiritual power, and Soul Power, surging into Su Mo's tiny body.

Buzz!

Su Mo only felt a warm current enter his body, spreading to his limbs and bones.

As his cultivation increased, his originally weak infant body also began to grow, eventually transforming into the appearance of a one-year-old child.

[Host: Su Mo]

[Race: Human Race]

[Rank: Qi Refining Fifth Layer]

[Skills: Infinite White Porridge (Never Expires), Be My Son!]

[Talents: Myriad Races Furnace, Quantum Analysis, Family Property Reclamation]

Feeling the abundant power within his body, Su Mo slowly opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing through them.

The path of absorbing Incarnations was indeed feasible!

The Incarnation transformed from the old monk still had cultivation at the fifth layer of Qi Refining, and after he reclaimed it, he perfectly inherited the old monk's cultivation.

However, it was a bit regrettable that the transformed Incarnation did not retain its previous cultivation, only simple intelligence.

He would only do what Su Mo told him to do.

"This makes it a bit hard to figure out what happened here..."

"Never mind, I'll just focus on increasing my cultivation as quickly as possible now."

He looked at the thousands of dull-eyed common folk before him, a smile curving his lips... A thousand miles away, Cang City.

This was the central location of ten cities in the east of the Great Yan Kingdom.

However, this place, which should have been extremely prosperous, now presented a scene of decay.

Scattered, gaunt common folk had empty eyes, and the air was filled with a faint stench of decay and an unsettling, oppressive atmosphere.

But inside the City Lord's Mansion, located in the center of Cang City, it was a different scene.

"Lord Holy Spirit, Ink Dragon Yao King was truly right, these Human Race cities are much better than those in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range! Hahahaha..."

A wild boar-like Golden Core Stage Yao Beast was devouring the bloody food in front of it.

Above the main hall, in the position originally belonging to the City Lord, sat a Yao Race Cultivator with a snake head and human body, emanating a chilling aura. This was precisely the Lord Holy Spirit mentioned by the wild boar Yao.

"Hmph, mere Human Race. Long ago, they wantonly slaughtered and plundered our race. Now, being enslaved is just their own doing."

The Holy Spirit's voice was extremely cold, causing a chill in the hearts of those who heard it.

"Lord Holy Spirit is right!"

The wild boar Yao quickly agreed.

"I wonder when Ink Dragon Yao King will lead us to conquer another Human Race country. This small country has nothing left now, and those blood foods are all dried up..."

"It won't be long. Ink Dragon is currently refining the Dragon Qi of this small country. Once he successfully emerges from seclusion, it will be time for us to sweep across the Eastern Region!"

Suddenly, the Holy Spirit's brow twitched, and he looked in a certain direction.

He felt that the scale he had placed in Mai City, used to absorb the essence of living beings, had lost contact with him.

The scale had been refined by him, and one was placed in each surrounding city, connected to his spiritual consciousness. It couldn't disappear without reason.

"Black Fur, go retrieve the scale I placed in Mai City."

"Yes!"

The wild boar Yao immediately rumbled in response.

It wasn't the first or second time Lord Holy Spirit had asked him to do such a thing; it wouldn't take long... After transforming everyone into Incarnations, each Incarnation had the strength of the second layer of Qi Refining, almost reaching the third layer.

After filling them with white porridge, he dispersed all these Incarnations, letting each find a place to Cultivate.

Otherwise, if a large-scale attack wiped them out all at once, he would be filled with regret.

After dismissing all the Incarnations, Su Mo went around to the back of the snake-headed statue in the main hall.

As expected, there was indeed something behind the statue.

A blood-red scale, containing a vast amount of blood Qi and essence Qi. It was clearly what had been absorbing the essence blood of the common folk.

However, now it all benefited Su Mo.