Chapter 1672: A Plot

The true demons simply annihilated their emotions, and the fights between them became even more brutal and extremely cruel.

But they can still pursue their own goals.

Being strong means being free.

Compared to cultivators, true demons value strength more.

Lin Mu was really determined to deal with the true demons because they had no emotions.

This was the main reason.

The fights were brutal, and the methods were cruel. Such things were common among cultivators.

The annihilation of emotions made Lin Mu feel terrible, even panic.

If a person has no emotions, he will do it all for his own selfish interests. He will not feel sad when he sees his children die in front of him.

He will not think of revenge when he sees his parents die tragically.

Cultivators have a long life span, and they will eventually become indifferent and indifferent to many things. This cannot be violated.

But Lin Mu does not want so many mortals to become true demons.

In their short lives, if they lose their emotions again, there will only be sadness.

Now that the true demons have been temporarily calmed down, all the true demons are sealed, Lin Mu thought he could breathe a sigh of relief.

The appearance of Zhang Ruoxu made him feel even more chilled.

This chill was completely from the perspective of a cultivator, or even from his own standpoint.

Think about it, as the clones behind Zhang Ruoxu increase from generation to generation, after seven or eight generations, the number will almost spread across the Three Thousand Worlds.

In this case, every newly born cultivator may be Zhang Ruoxu's clone!

These clones will eventually be swallowed up by their original bodies.

This is like a tower.

The cultivators at the bottom are swallowed up, allowing a small number of cultivators to be promoted to the upper level and become strong.

The cultivators on this upper level are swallowed up by the cultivators on the upper level.

In this way, the number of cultivators will become fewer and fewer.

In the end, there may be only one person left in the Three Thousand Worlds!

Zhang Ruoxu!

He is the person standing on the top of this tower.

Everyone is his stepping stone!

They use their lives and future to serve as a foil for him.

This made Lin Mu shudder.

All people have only one final destination, and it is the same.

Being swallowed by Zhang Ruoxu!

What else is there to pursue in this kind of cultivation with a predetermined outcome?

All efforts to the end are just to make wedding clothes for Zhang Rongxu.

If such a thing were known by hundreds of millions of ordinary cultivators.

What kind of things would the Three Thousand Worlds cause?

It must be that everyone would no longer have the heart to cultivate.

Every night, they would indulge in pleasure, and masters would even wantonly kill the weak and vent their anger.

Mortals would also suffer.

The Three Thousand Worlds were all in despair.

Such a thing has not happened yet.

But Lin Mu could foresee that sooner or later there would be such a day.

He could not sit idly by.

On the one hand, this was out of his inner righteousness, and on the other hand, the Three Thousand Worlds were of vital importance to him.

Although he was also relying on the power of the cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds to advance step by step, he did not plunder anything.

He did not destroy the hope of all cultivators.

On the contrary, it is because of the Piaomiao Fairyland that many cultivators see hope, get opportunities, and temper their strength.

Even more, many cultivators like to enter the Piaomiao Fairyland, and there are fewer fights than before.

Some treasures that are precious in the small world are actually common in the big world. As long as they are in the Piaomiao Mall, they can be bought.

You can get what you want safely.

In this way, not many people will risk their lives to do things like killing people and stealing treasures.

This is something Lin Mu is very proud of.

Although he is very happy that his own strength has improved, seeing hundreds of millions of cultivators and the three thousand worlds develop in a better and more stable direction because of the Piaomiao Fairyland he created makes him feel extremely accomplished.

This is the meaning of life!

Don't just live for yourself.

And what Zhang Ruoxu did was completely for himself.

Lin Mu couldn't just watch him empty the three thousand worlds like this.

But he didn't have the strength to stop Zhang Ruoxu now.

This is what makes him most helpless.

He wants to kill the enemy, but he is powerless to save the situation.

And what makes him feel most helpless is that no matter how fast his strength increases, he is afraid that he will not be able to match Zhang Ruoxu.

Zhang Ruoxu has only devoured thirty-six of his ninety-nine clones so far.

And these thirty-six have exhausted their lifespans and cannot continue.

The remaining sixty or so will definitely continue to practice and become even more powerful!

If Zhang Ruoxu devours all his clones, how strong will he be?

"To be honest, this mysterious technique can make me stronger, but it will also bring me a lot of trouble."

Zhang Ruoxu said helplessly, "My clones, they all devoured their own clones, and their clones have clones. This devouring means devouring cultivation and memory."

"And this can bring many benefits, knowing many secrets, and even finding your origins when searching for memories."

"What's the harm?"

Lin Mu suppressed his joy and asked.

"The harm is that after I devoured so many memories, I often get confused and feel dazed. I don't know who I really am. The memories that keep emerging are about to swallow me up."

Zhang Ruoxu looked painful.

"This is self-splitting."

Lin Mu concluded, "Split into many people, there is actually no problem."

"In the end, you will still recover your own consciousness."

Lin Mu said with a smile.

But he was not happy in his heart.

What kind of trouble is this?

Is Zhang Ruoxu here to tease him?

"I can still tolerate such trance and confusion, but it will waste a lot of time. I will do other things soon after doing this thing and cannot concentrate."

Zhang Ruoxu's face was solemn.

"Also, it is easy to get obsessed with it if you are distracted like this."

Zhang Ruoxu's face was filled with fear, "Once I get obsessed, all my previous efforts will be wasted and everything will be gone."

Lin Mu was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Is this the only disadvantage?"

Lin Mu asked, "Is it just possible to get obsessed?"

"Everyone may get obsessed!"

Lin Mu comforted, "Don't worry about it."

"Also, I have lost interest in many things."

"Many things, in my memory, have been done countless times, and I have no interest in them for a long time."

"In my memory, I have slept with countless women. Now, no matter how beautiful a woman is, I am not surprised. I just think she is a pile of red-faced skeletons."

Lin Mu wanted to laugh when he heard this.

You deserve it!

This is good, so that there won't be many women who will suffer.

"How can I help you, senior?"

Lin Mu was helpless and said helplessly, "I don't have any good ideas."

"You can!"

Zhang Ruoxu looked at Lin Mu and said, "Help me improve my consciousness. I can't suppress so many memories. It's probably because my consciousness is not high enough. If my consciousness is promoted to the heavenly fairyland, these problems will no longer exist."

"This..."

Lin Mu looked embarrassed.

"You can improve your consciousness to the heavenly fairyland in the Mahayana period. There must be a way. I guess it has a lot to do with the Piaomiao fairyland?"

Zhang Ruoxu looked at Lin Mu and said with a smile.