Lu Ning nodded in deep agreement: "The evil gods are quite fierce. Whether it's the fallen angels or the source of flesh and blood, after I absorbed their power, they attacked me along the timeline. Luckily, I didn't die, otherwise I really would have."
Qinglan Saint and his companions: (O_o)??
"Wait... what do you mean by that?" An Lan felt that the mental stimulation she had received today was a bit too intense.
He even felt his long-stable mental pollution fluctuate violently.
He rubbed his forehead, somewhat uncertainly saying, "...You mean, the evil god attacked you through the mental imprint? And you're still alive?!"
Lu Ning nodded: "Yes, after I absorbed the mental pollution, I gained a bit of the power of the evil gods, and they did indeed attack me."
Lu Ning recalled those two encounters: once, he was completely melted into a lump of wax and then exploded; the other time, he was almost turned into a bloody mist.
He couldn't help but smack his lips: "It hurts quite a bit."
An Lan was speechless for a moment.
However, the Saint Qinglan said with some doubt, "Wait... from what you're saying, it seems you've absorbed more than just the power of the Fallen Angel. You've also absorbed the Source of Flesh and Blood... the Source of Flesh and Blood?!"
Saint Qinglan looked at Lu Ning with disbelief: "That clone from Base City 121??"
Lu Ning nodded: "Yes, back in Base City 121, I absorbed the power of the Flesh Source Avatar in the underground flesh and blood pipes."
After receiving Lu Ning's acknowledgment, the air became somewhat quiet for a moment.
Even the Azure Mist Saint was somewhat doubting his own existence.
Yang Yin's lips twitched slightly, and she muttered, "...So, you absorbed the power of two evil gods? And you withstood their wrath and are still alive and well??"
Lu Ning glanced at Yang Yin with a puzzled look, then calmly said, "Didn't I already say? My ability is immortality, I won't die."
Everyone fell silent again.
Jerry felt like he was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
He scratched his head and muttered, "...I knew you were immortal, but I didn't expect you to be truly immortal! You can withstand the wrath of an evil god, so what could possibly kill you? This is just too damn immortal!"
Lu Ning listened to Jerry's words, but didn't quite understand Jerry's thinking.
Isn't being immortal just being immortal?
He felt that Jerry's thoughts seemed somewhat confused at the moment.
He didn't say much.
Upon seeing the white mist surging within Jerry's body, Lu Ning calmly said, "Jerry, the level of mental pollution in your body has increased."
Jerry looked at Lu Ning and said dejectedly, "It doesn't matter anymore. I feel like there's a huge difference between people anyway. If I die, I die. I'm just a piece of trash anyway."
Lu Ning silently walked up and sucked out the mental pollution from Jerry's body.
As the mental pollution was absorbed, Jerry shuddered and said with a lingering fear, "Thank goodness... thank you so much, Lu Ning!"
He said with a slight toothache, "My ability is mental enhancement, so I am more sensitive to mental pollution. Once my own mind has a problem, I am very likely to encounter this situation."
Seeing that Jerry was almost aggravated by the shock, the others quickly took a few deep breaths and calmed down.
Saint Qinglan spoke up: "So you were just planning to use the power of the Fallen Angel to see if you could get some information from that corpse?"
Lu Ning nodded calmly: "Mm."
Upon hearing this, An Lan said with some disappointment, "What a pity, it didn't work."
The others understood what Lu Ning had been trying to do, and were all somewhat disappointed.
Saint Qinglan said thoughtfully, "It seems that the dim yellow mist inside that corpse was probably a reaction to the power of the evil god."
Lu Ning nodded: "It should be."
Lu Ning thought for a moment and said calmly, "However, I can try again."
Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this.
An Lan asked, somewhat confused, "You didn't use your full strength just now?"
Lu Ning shook his head: "I can also use the power of the source of flesh and blood, and perhaps I will gain something from it."
Upon hearing this, Saint Qinglan and Anlan and the others' eyes lit up.
Saint Qinglan took a deep breath and calmly said, "Then let's give it a try!"
He reached out and grabbed another corpse from a great distance.
This time, the corpse was a woman with wings on her back.
The woman was incredibly beautiful, but because she was a corpse and had been captured, her expression was somewhat ferocious.
Lu Ning looked at the corpse, which resembled an angel, and opened his palm.
The flesh and blood on his palm writhed, forming a seed of flesh and blood.
Lu Ning flicked his finger, and the Seed of Flesh and Blood shot onto the woman's chest. The Seed of Flesh and Blood immediately wriggled and entered the woman's body.
As the seed of flesh penetrated deeper into the woman's body, Lu Ning, through the seed, clearly sensed the deathly power emanating from the dim yellow mist.
This deathly force sought to kill the seed of flesh.
If this seed of flesh and blood was formed from a clone of the source of flesh and blood, it might indeed be possible to kill it.
However, this seed of flesh and blood was formed by Lu Ning, and Lu Ning is immortal.
The seed of flesh and blood merged into the body of the angelic woman amidst the alternation of life and death.
Lu Ning clearly felt that he had established a connection with the woman's body through the Seed of Flesh and Blood.
Then, pink light flashed in Lu Ning's eyes, and words of depravity once again came from Lu Ning's mouth.
"Charm!"
The next moment, the struggling angel woman suddenly stopped, the turbidity in her eyes gradually dissipated, and clarity gradually emerged in her eyes.
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