"We can't let those children know about our existence at Grace House Farm. Otherwise, their fear-filled brains will ruin everything."
"For many years, we have only sent new ghouls to the Grace House. The work of raising and educating them is all left to adults, so that we can cultivate generations of high-quality ghouls."
"But this person must know a lot of things in his head. Letting him in directly will destroy our farm."
"If we want to let him in, we must erase all his memories and abilities!"
Dean Gonglie is a very principled armored demon. Even though he was using the queen's skin, he still put forward a very harsh condition.
Erasing the memory is to prevent the information about the armor-faced ogre from spreading to the children inside.
Erasing the cultivation base can, firstly, prevent the other party from flying out of the wall and seeing something. Secondly, it can also increase his reproductive capacity to a certain extent.
According to Dugafran's personality, she naturally wouldn't care about these things.
But the experimental subject in front of her was her master's clone, which made her hesitate.
However, at this time, the spiritual root seed in her body began to move strangely.
It was Jiang Li's true self that came to his senses and conveyed the order to Dugaflan through the spiritual root seed.
After receiving the order from her master, Fran immediately agreed.
"Okay, but I want to do it myself, so as to ensure the safety of my experimental subjects!"
Duga Fran stretched out her hand and touched the belly of the sword cultivator's clone, while Jiang Li controlled the spiritual root seeds planted in the clone's body and began to gather the energy for cultivation, but did not touch the original spiritual roots and soul.
Soon, the sword cultivator's clone's hair began to turn white from the ends, visibly, and in a short while, it was completely white.
As a seed was spit out from his mouth and was taken away by Dugaflan, the cultivation of the sword cultivator's clone was completely gone.
Jiang Li, who was staying in the cloned body, felt sore and weak all over, as if his heart had no strength to beat.
Then, Fran took out a few bottles and jars, prepared a potion on the spot, and dripped the potion into the clone's eyes.
As soon as the potion touched his eyes, a large amount of steam began to emerge, and the body of the sword cultivator's clone began to twitch violently, as if in great pain.
It wasn't until half a while later that it gradually calmed down.
After doing all this, Fran walked aside, made room, and motioned to the director of the House of Grace to come forward and check.
The shepherd Gong Lie next to him was not polite either. He stepped forward and stretched out his claws to press on the top of the clone's head.
His powerful spirit penetrated into it, and ordinary mental defense was of no use at all.
The shepherd Gong Lie soon found a dazed soul inside.
The memories in the soul have been completely cleared.
"Ms. Fran is indeed very capable! I am very relieved that you will become a doctor at the House of Grace."
After finding that there was no problem, he let go and turned to leave.
If he stayed any longer, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and would just eat this important stud.
But in fact, the potion that Dugaflan just prepared only has the function of protecting the eyes and improving eyesight.
The principle of clearing memory is very simple. Jiang Li simply pulled the first parallel consciousness back to his own spiritual world, and then left a ghost that had drunk Meng Po soup in the original place.
No matter how he checked, he couldn't see any problems.
Once we enter the House of Grace and transmit the parallel consciousness again, we will be able to conceal the truth.
The previous method of abolishing cultivation is also a routine operation of the Spirit Root Seed and is completely reversible.
Although there will be a loss of 40% to 50% during this transformation process.
As for Jiang Li, he tried every possible means to let his clone enter here.
That is because, according to his latest speculation, the place where the three emperors of the human race practiced in seclusion, the final inheritance of the legendary Fire Cloud Cave, is most likely here!
. . . .
Consciousness withdrew from the sword cultivator's clone, and a loud noise immediately came from the surroundings.
At this time, Jiang Li's real body was sitting in the Sishen Temple branch in Fengyang City.
The surroundings were in chaos, crowded with almost all the sects and forces, big and small, in the Fengyang City area of the Sishen Temple.
This is already the largest venue in the branch.
But it was still packed at this time.
Because there were still many wounded people here, they sat on the ground like refugees.
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After that night, many Si Shen forces were destroyed, the mountain gate was breached, the formation was damaged, and most of the disciples and elders disappeared.
Only a few cats and kittens survived.
But before these survivors could recover, troubles arose.
A large number of speculators, like Shiba Inus smelling blood, immediately gathered together and plundered the existence that was originally high and mighty and whom they dared not look directly at.
Among the ruins, searching for anything good that could be taken away.
The attack on the City of the Dead lasted only six hours, so they had no time to search for spoils.
After conquering those sects, they left behind a lot of treasures with no one to guard them.
As long as you are lucky enough, just picking up a few items can change the lives of those casual cultivators.
This was like a raw egg with its shell peeled off. How could the buzzing green-headed flies be easily let go? All kinds of casual cultivators, who could be named or not, gathered in increasing numbers, like a tide.
The remaining few who are away from home, or the few disciples who are lucky enough to escape, in this situation, still have to stubbornly stick to the sect.
I'm afraid their only fate is to end up in some black market human trafficking shops after all their usefulness has been squeezed out.
Especially beautiful female cultivators of noble status can often be sold at high prices.
These monks who had nowhere to go could only run to the branch of the Temple of the Gods to seek shelter and help.
But at this time, the Temple of the Gods was also in a state of desperation and could not spare more manpower to put out fires everywhere.
Because they were also attacked.
It is said that Leng Die, the person in charge here, has suffered serious injuries and has not come out to see anyone for some time.
So they thought of a way and simply organized a mutual aid meeting for the members of the Temple of the Gods.
Under the notarization of the Temple of the Gods, the sects that suffered severely could seek help from the sects that suffered less severely and had spare strength.
Including but not limited to, elixir and medical support, retaking of sect's base, repairing sect's magic array, and later hiring and garrisoning agreements, etc. Although at this critical moment of life and death, being ripped off heavily is inevitable.
But with the Temple of the Gods acting impartially, they at least didn't have to worry about being targeted by the very people who rescued them and then being taken advantage of.
Jiang Li came here today, naturally ready to extend an "expensive" helping hand. . .
(End of this chapter)