World Controlling God

The sudden gust of cold wind shocked Wen Huang, who had returned to his senses.    

    

"Junior brother, what are you doing?" Wen Huang jumped up and quickly retreated.    

    

Bai Mensheng was under Ling Xiao's control. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill the man in front of him.    

    

Bai Mensheng had used all of his strength from the beginning. Five Clone Arts appeared suddenly, and a few different Bai Mensheng lunged at Wen Huang.    

    

"Junior brother, could it be that you want to keep the Monarch Pill for yourself?" Wen Huang called out as he retreated.    

    

However, Bai Mensheng was like a mad killer who had lost his mind. Every move he made was aimed at Wen Huang.    

    

Wen Huang gritted his teeth and said, "Good Boy, you... I knew you were ambitious. You didn't even let your senior brother go. Go to hell!    

    

Wen Huang could not tell what was wrong with Bai Mensheng. He thought Bai Mensheng wanted to kill him and take the Monarch Pill for himself. He had no choice but to fight back.    

    

Although Wen Huang had consumed too much energy, he had already consumed medicinal Pills to recover. His strength had already recovered to the seventh level. With the Aurora Eagle helping from the side, he was not afraid of Bai Mensheng.    

    

The two senior and junior brothers were having a great fight over there. Waves of powerful attribute collisions produced muffled sounds.    

    

Not far away from them, Ling Xiao was repairing his ruptured internal organs with all his strength. A layer of golden light covered his entire body. It was as if there were numerous small dragons circling around the light barrier. It seemed to be extremely lively and magical.    

    

"Damn it, what exactly was that bronze drum that had such terrifying power? It almost took my life!" Ling Xiao closed his eyes and quickly recovered his muscle strength, but his mind was still thinking about that bronze drum.    

    

Currently, Ling Xiao's injuries could be said to be as terrible as the abyss when he fell into that desolate mountain range. The meridian vessel blood vessels and internal organs in his body were almost completely destroyed.    

    

If it was an ordinary person, he would probably die a horrible death.    

    

However, Ling Xiao was indeed worthy of being the undying cockroach that Xuan Yao had once mentioned. He actually did not die under such heavy injuries. One had to say that Ling Xiao's life was very tough. The Ancient Emperor Divine Arts was also quite abnormal. His recovery ability was definitely not random.    

    

Ling Xiao had already mastered the first four transformations. As for the fifth transformation, he had already achieved a small success. As long as his head wasn't blown up and his dantian wasn't destroyed, he could heal all of his injuries.    

    

This Ancient Emperor Divine Arts was truly a different kind of Undying Divine Art!    

    

Just as Bai Mensheng and Wen Huang were fighting to the death, Ling Xiao seized the time to heal his injuries. When he could move, he took out a few more high grade medicinal Healing Pills and swallowed them.    

    

With the help of the Pills, Ling Xiao's body recovered even faster.    

    

On the other side, Wen Huang finally noticed that something was wrong with Bai Mensheng.    

    

Because he and the Aurora Eagle had already dealt a few heavy blows to Bai Mensheng just now, but every time Bai Mensheng fell out, he would attack again without caring about his injuries, causing him to be heavily injured now.    

    

He did not think that his junior brother was not afraid of death, which was why he noticed his junior brother's strange behavior. He noticed that Bai Mensheng's eyes were only filled with killing intent. His entire face was expressionless, as if he had lost his mind. He only knew how to attack him wildly.    

    

"Could it be him?!" Wen Huang was also entangled with Bai Mensheng. He rushed up to the Aurora Eagle and dodged Bai Mensheng's attack. At the same time, his eyes fell on the figure not far away.    

    

"It is indeed this fellow's doing. I did not expect that even the Sacred Drum would not be able to kill you!" He watched as layers of golden light gradually emitted. He was sure that his junior brother had turned into such a state because of Ling Xiao.    

    

"Cai'er, stop him! I'll kill him!" Wen Huang exclaimed and immediately flew away from the back of the eagle.    

    

Wen Huang flew to the sky above Ling Xiao. The white lotus flower appeared again, and powerful spirit energy kept gathering.    

    

"Demon, go to hell!" Wen Huang remembered that his ally had died for no reason just now, and then he saw that his junior brother seemed to have lost his mind. He felt that Ling Xiao must have some kind of demonic technique. Otherwise, how could he kill without making a sound, and even control his junior brother?    

    

He wanted to kill Ling Xiao now, or else they would be the only ones to die.    

    

However, just as he was about to attack Ling Xiao, something seemed to have entered his sea of consciousness. He immediately lost all consciousness and his mind went blank.    

    

"Alright, come over and stay at the side," Ling Xiao muttered weakly as he lay on the ground.    

    

Immediately after, Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng fell to Ling Xiao's side without any expression on their faces. They stood upright and straight.    

    

The Aurora Eagle landed next to Wen Huang for some reason. Its white eyes were full of confusion.    

    

Ling Xiao allowed the two of them to stand. He forced himself to stand up and urged his spirit energy to heal his injuries.    

    

Rays of golden light flashed around his body. His skin and hair actually had a golden color. He seemed unusually noble.    

    

As his injuries gradually improved, his pale face gradually recovered some of his blood energy.    

    

Before long, a few medicinal Blood Crystal of Superme Grades appeared in his hands. He shattered them with one hand, and the powerful blood energy was sucked into his mouth.    

    

The golden light became more and more dazzling. In the end, it turned into a seven-clawed golden dragon that rushed towards Jiu Xiao and roared.    

    

After four hours, Ling Xiao finally recovered to his peak condition.    

    

If it was in the past, he would probably need a day and a night to recover from such a serious injury. But now, Ling Xiao's realm was different from before. His recovery speed had also increased several times.    

    

Ling Xiao looked at the two godlike Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng and said with a faint smile. "I said I would take care of you guys well. I didn't expect that I would almost fail miserably in an easy task. Fortunately, this young master's life is tough. Now, you guys should help this young master to the death!    

    

Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng had already been cast an intermediate level mind Rune curse by Ling Xiao. Their consciousness had long been erased by Ling Xiao. At the same time, Ling Xiao's will had been planted in them. So now, they were like puppets that would only listen to Ling Xiao's orders.    

    

"Take out that bronze drum and let me see it." Ling Xiao immediately gave Wen Huang his first order.    

    

He was struck by the drum. If it wasn't for his strong body, he would have been crushed into powder. It was definitely a great weapon. It could be a rare treasure that had reached the Holy Artifact level!    

    

No one would let go of such a good thing.    

    

Wen Huang followed Ling Xiao's instructions and took out a bronze drum from the Space Ring.    

    

Ling Xiao took the bronze drum and found that apart from its clean front, the rest of the drum looked as old as antiques. At the same time, there seemed to be something missing in the corner of the drum, making people feel that it was incomplete. On the back of the drum, there were a few damaged areas.    

    

It seemed like this was just a broken treasure.    

    

"Even an incomplete treasure is so powerful. This bronze drum seems to have some sort of origin!" Ling Xiao murmured while touching the bronze drum. Then, he asked Wen Huang, "What is this bronze drum called again? Is it a Holy Artifact?    

    

Wen Huang's expression was blank. He didn't answer Ling Xiao's question.    

    

Ling Xiao patted his forehead in frustration and muttered to himself, "I forgot that this guy's consciousness is gone. How do I know what this thing is? Looks like this intermediate spiritual curse isn't good enough!    

    

The basic spiritual curse could only make the opponent's mind lose focus. The intermediate spiritual curse could already control the sea of consciousness of others and let the opponent use it for himself. However, the opponent's consciousness would also be wiped out. They would only be loyal like death knights. They would not have the mood to think anymore. This was also the current state of Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng.    

    

Only after reaching the High Level Spirit Spell could the opponent retain his consciousness and strengthen his own consciousness, making the opponent absolutely obey. However, the person controlled could also think and cultivate to advance.    

    

This was the difference between the levels.    

    

"Forget it. This kind of fellow at the same level can only act as a temporary attack. He isn't worthy of being my loyal servant." Ling Xiao sighed and shook his head. Then, he asked the two of them to hand the medicinal Space Rings to him.    

    

No matter how many Monarch Pills they had, the things inside were all his after they died. Therefore, Ling Xiao did not check them.    

    

However, he asked Bai Mensheng to take out the Clone Arts Profound Skill from the Space Ring.    

    

Initially, he wanted to see if Bai Mensheng had the Clone Arts's Profound Skill collection. He was sure that ordinary disciples in the sect would only pass down incantations to them, and wouldn't let them take out the Profound Skill. Who would have thought that Bai Mensheng would actually take out a book?    

    

Ling Xiao could tell at a glance that it was a handwritten book. It was likely that the book was still in the Blue Sun Religion.    

    

Even so, Ling Xiao was very satisfied.    

    

He had been observing the Clone Arts they used. He felt that it was still useful, so he decided to use it as a reference.    

    

In less than an hour, Ling Xiao had memorized all the incantations of the Clone Arts.    

    

It turned out that the Profound Skill was called the "Infinite Clone Arts." Although it was also a figure that was created with a burst of speed in a short period of time, there was a big difference. Every figure had truly injected their true aura into their bodies. They controlled their clones to create different attacks. They looked no different from real people, making it difficult for people to tell whether they were real or fake.    

    

The Boundless Clone Arts had actually reached the Purple rank movement technique. It was the Sect Shaking Profound Skill of the Blue Sun Religion, and only true disciples could cultivate it.    

    

When the Boundless Clone Arts was cultivated to the large success stage, it could split into seven, seven, and forty-nine figures at the same time.    

    

However, only people with the wind attribute could cultivate this Great Completion Stage successfully. Normally, one could only cultivate this Clone Arts to twelve clones at most.    

    

"This Clone Arts is indeed interesting!" Ling Xiao murmured with a satisfied smile.    

    

If he could cultivate the Clone Arts to the maximum and create countless shadows to fight with his opponents, he would be able to scare his opponents into a daze.    

    

Not only that, but he could also transform into countless figures to fight against his opponents at the same time. There's another thing about the Boundless Clone Arts... After mastering it, those clones could also attack. Although their attacks were not as terrifying as the real body, they still existed.    

    

For example, when Ling Xiao cultivated the Boundless Clone Arts to the advanced level and fought with others, he could create countless clones to fight with his opponents. At that time, the scene would probably be as exciting as a group of Europeans.    

    

Ling Xiao was interested in the Boundless Clone Arts, so he put the matter of finding the Monarch Pill behind him and started cultivating.