Lin Yuan continued to throw Rule Source Crystals at the Killing Worms, ten at a time.

Through Lin Yuan's feeding of the killing worms, Lin Yuan found that the killing worms were getting closer and closer to him.

Finally, it would lie quietly at my feet, looking at me flatteringly with its brown and black eyes.

Waiting for myself to continue scattering the rule crystals in my hand.

Soon, with the infusion of Lin Yuan's rule source crystal, the power rule aura of the killing worm became stronger and stronger, reaching the peak of the third level of the lord-level myth.

At this time, Lin Yuan had consumed almost five hundred rule crystals.

The consumption of five hundred rule crystals did not stop Lin Yuan, but instead made him speed up the feeding speed of the killing worms.

Based on the example of Endless Summer's promotion to the Creation Seed, Lin Yuan knew that even if a spiritual creature reached the peak of the third realm of mythology, it still needed to accumulate a large amount of rule power before it could break through the threshold of the Creation Seed and usher in the catastrophe of creation.

With continuous feeding, the number of rule crystals in Lin Yuan's magic bag became fewer and fewer.

In the end, there were less than two hundred left.

Lin Yuan sighed and decided that if these two hundred rule crystals could not allow the killing worms to advance to the creation species, he would set up camp where he was.

Every day, the princess can refine nearly a thousand rule crystals. She only needs to stay in the same place for a day or two to kill worms and she can always be promoted to the Creation Bell.

Just when Lin Yuan poured the last fifty rule crystals in his hand from the brocade bag to the ground, the killing worm only ate a dozen of them and stopped devouring the rule crystals.

At this time, the power rules in the body of the killing worm seemed to be out of the control of the killing worm, and the killing worm struggled violently on the ground.

Lin Yuan shook his sleeves upon seeing this, and the amber button-shaped source sand on the cufflinks turned into a wisp of fine sand and penetrated into the ground beneath his feet.

Immediately afterwards, the land within a radius of ten meters below Lin Yuan's feet turned into a huge vortex of quicksand.

Feathers formed by day and night spiritual silver emerged from the quicksand vortex and formed four black wings behind Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan flapped the four black wings behind him and flew into the air.

The blue-flashing purple butterfly landed on Lin Yuan's shoulder and lay there obediently.

Apparently, after the killing worm had swallowed enough rule crystals, the aura it exuded scared the blue-flashing purple butterfly.

Based on the feedback from the Blue-Flashing Purple Butterfly's mental power, Lin Yuan felt the Blue-Flashing Purple Butterfly's deeper disgust for the carnivorous worms.

Lin Yuan felt that the road of being a licking dog for the Killing Worm would not be so easy in the future.

Looking at the aura of power and rules surging out of the devouring worm's body at this moment, Lin Yuan knew that the devouring worm was about to experience the catastrophe of creation.

Because the breath of the rules of power had already attracted a thick layer of creation calamity clouds to the sky at noon, and red lightning had begun to brew in the creation calamity clouds.

At this time, the mouth of the killing worm was spitting out crystal silk threads at a rapid speed. The crystal silk threads were a light sky blue color.

At first glance, it seemed as if the killing worm had pulled the clear sunny day into a silk thread and wrapped it around its body.

The light blue color does not match the brown-black body of the killing worm, just like blue silk covering pig manure.

But soon the blue silk thread was cleverly woven among the black thorns on the body of the killing worm, and finally completely wrapped up the killing worm that had removed its mimicry.

A light blue cocoon more than sixty meters long formed in front of Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan hurriedly retreated. After the devouring worm transformed into a devouring cocoon pupa, it could easily survive three attacks of the catastrophe of creation.

Lin Yuan only needed to stand in the distance and observe the baptism of this catastrophe of creation.

Quietly waiting for the moment when the Sky-Slaughtering Butterfly breaks out of its cocoon.

Lin Yuan flapped his wings and came to a relatively safe area, and at the same time asked Yuansha to hollow out the land under the cocoon in advance.

Prepare to absorb the remaining energy from the Creation Vein.

In an instant, the red lightning in the creation calamity cloud descended, like a bloody blade slashing at the sky-like body of the Slaughter Cocoon.

The light blue cocoon was directly split into pieces, leaving cracks all over it.

No sound came out of the cocoon after the chop.

Lin Yuan keenly felt that the rules of power turned into fragments under this blow, causing a breath of destruction to permeate the butterfly cocoon.

However, Lin Yuan felt a powerful vitality in this breath of destruction that was growing stronger from weak to strong, giving birth to a life breath that was completely different from that of the killing worms.

The energy contained in this breath of life made Lin Yuan feel creepy.

Lin Yuan knew that this was the blood fluctuation emitted by the complete awakening of the Slaughtering Sky Butterfly bloodline, one of the three supreme bloodlines of the three butterfly spirit creatures.

However, the blue-flashing purple butterfly was not affected at all by the pressure of this bloodline.

As a butterfly creature, the Blue Flash Purple Butterfly seems to only know how to admire itself, and will not be moved by blood that is far superior to its own.

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The second and third catastrophes of creation struck one after another.

Every catastrophe of creation that falls will deepen the cracks on the killing cocoon.

When the third catastrophe of creation struck the Slaughtering Cocoon, a fist-sized crack appeared on the Slaughtering Cocoon.

At this time, Lin Yuan saw a skinny, milky blue butterfly the size of a palm flying out of the cocoon.

There are faint purple spots on the butterfly's body, which, like peacock feathers, reflect the crystal color of gems under the sunlight.

Lin Yuan had previously imagined what the Killing Worm would look like after it transformed into the Killing Sky Butterfly. The information on the four-star spiritual creature observer for the Killing Sky Butterfly, which had the supreme bloodline of the three major butterfly species, was introduced.

However, the information about the four-star spiritual creature observer only contained a few rough text messages and no images.

Lin Yuan didn't expect that the ugly killing worm that was promoted to the creation species and transformed into the killing sky butterfly would be so beautiful.

Although he has mastered the rules of power and has ascended to the world of power, he looks so weak and powerless.

Lin Yuan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Lin Yuan originally thought that by observing the transformation of the Killing Worm into the Killing Sky Butterfly, he could comprehend the will runes suitable for butterfly creatures.

But I didn't expect that not even a single insight would arise in my mind.

However, after the Slaughtering Sky Butterfly flew out of the Slaughtering Cocoon, Lin Yuan could keenly feel the change in the Blue Flash Purple Butterfly's attitude towards the Slaughtering Sky Butterfly.

The Blue Flash Purple Butterfly's attitude towards the Sky-Slaughtering Disc was no longer the disgust it had before, but instead revealed a kind of joy that came from falling in love at first sight.

Lin Yuan looked at the blue-flashing purple butterfly in surprise. It turned out that this little guy was a veteran face-obsessed person.

At this moment, Lin Yuan saw the blue-flashing purple butterfly suddenly fly towards the Slaughtering Sky Butterfly that had just been promoted to the Creation Species.

Now that the three catastrophes of creation have passed, there will be no danger in waiting for the catastrophe clouds of creation to descend on the veins of creation.

So Lin Yuan didn't stop the blue-flashing purple butterfly.

The blue-flashing purple butterflies and the killing sky butterflies fluttered and entangled together, dancing lightly under the midday sun.

Feeling the emotions of the blue-flashing purple butterfly, Lin Yuan somehow suddenly entered a state of enlightenment.

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