Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

A memory suddenly flooded into Song Yiming's mind.

From infancy to growth, and then to maturity, the life of this Thousand Illusion Glassworm flashed through his mind quickly.

In the picture, the mountains are green and the streams are gurgling.

This Thousand Illusion Glassworm lives leisurely in a secret place.

Suddenly one day, the secret place was broken, and an old man broke in. Seeing that it was born strange, he subdued it casually.

Later, when it arrived at Ziyun Sect, it was rewarded by the old man to a direct disciple named "Zhang Ziyang".

"Master, where are you going?"

"My disciple, things are going to change. The seal of Liangjie Mountain is loosening. In a year at most, the army of Yin corpses from the Yinsi Realm will descend."

"By then, the entire Zhao Kingdom will be reduced to a den of ghosts, and all living beings will suffer."

"As the only Divine Transformation cultivator in Zhao Kingdom, I have to go to the Middle Earth to unite with the nine holy places to reinforce the seal."

"I'm afraid this trip will be dangerous. This Thousand Illusion Glass Worm will be left to you. You should practice well in the sect."

"Yes, Master!"

In memory, the master floated away and never came back.

And Zhang Ziyang took it and practiced in Ziyun Sect, step by step becoming a deacon, then an elder, and finally, the Sect Master of Ziyun Sect!

But the good times didn't last long.

Just when Zhang Ziyang broke through the late Nascent Soul stage, Ziyun Sect was wiped out!

A girl in white, holding a long sword, descended from the sky, followed by eight black-robed old men, exuding cold murderous intent.

These people's auras were terribly strong, and each of them was comparable to a Yuanying cultivator!

"Zhang Ziyang, your master killed my whole family back then. Today, I, Lin Wan'er, will come to take revenge!"

"After today, there will be no more Ziyun Sect in the world!"

"The Saint does not need to do anything, we will wait for you!"

"If you dare to disrespect the Saint, Ziyun Sect, you should be killed!"

Eight black-robed old men took a step forward together, and the terrifying aura enveloped the entire Ziyun Sect!

Boom!

With a loud bang, the entire sect shook violently under this step!

Yuanying cultivators are so terrifying!

In memory, Zhang Ziyang, with all the elders and disciples of Ziyun Sect, fought desperately, but it was still useless.

These black-robed old men are too strong!

Each one is comparable to a Yuanying cultivator, and Ziyun Sect is no match at all!

The entire sect was destroyed, blood flowed like a river, and countless disciples and elders died tragically on the spot!

Later, Zhang Ziyang was forced to self-destruct his Nascent Soul, seriously injuring the girl in white, and all eight black-robed old men died!

In this battle, the Ziyun Sect was destroyed, and Zhang Ziyang died in battle!

Before he died, he spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the Thousand Illusion Glassworm, sending it away.

And the Thousand Illusion Glassworm fled all the way with hatred, hiding from place to place, and finally escaped to the Ziyun Secret Realm to recuperate.

It was not until today that it saw the light of day again.

"So that's it, I didn't expect that this Thousand Illusion Glassworm actually had such a past."

"Ziyun Sect...Liangjie Mountain...Yinsi Realm...Middle Earth...Nine Holy Lands..."

"Who is the girl in white, and why did she want to destroy the entire Ziyun Sect?"

Song Yiming's heart was filled with shocking waves.

He didn't expect that this Thousand Illusion Glassworm actually witnessed the demise of the Ziyun Sect!

What's more, I didn't expect that the master of Zi Yang Zhenjun actually had a powerful master who had reached the state of transformation!

The only master of transformation in the entire Zhao Kingdom!

Such an identity is already a rare genius, and he actually wants to go to the Middle Earth and unite the nine holy places!

Liangjie Mountain, Yinsi Realm, white-clothed girl...

All of this seems to hide a shocking secret!

Buzz!

When the memory came to this, Song Yiming felt his mind explode, and his entire consciousness fell into a purple sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a purple glass insect fluttered its wings and flew, with hundreds of eyes emitting coldness, staring at Song Yiming.

Boom!

The next moment, Qianhuan Glass Insect suddenly made a high-pitched cry, flapped its wings, turned into a purple light, and rushed towards Song Yiming.

"Evil beast, how dare you!"

Knowing that this spirit insect was the spirit beast of Zi Yang Zhenjun, the rest was easy!

Song Yiming roared, took out a small purple sword, and raised it high above his head!

"I am the disciple of Master Zi Yang, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

"Sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Yiming bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the purple sword.

Buzz!

The purple sword suddenly burst into a dazzling sword light, and the two words "Zi Yang" on the sword body flashed with brilliant golden light!

"This! How could Master Zi Yang's natal flying sword be in your hands?"

The hoarse voice obviously carried an unbelievable tone, as if he was very shocked.

When the Thousand Illusion Glassworm saw the Purple Yang Sword, its body trembled, and it lay on the ground, sobbing softly.

Hundreds of eyes were crying, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was raining purple.

"Why don't you surrender quickly? Do you want to forget the kindness of Master Zi Yang's cultivation?"

Song Yiming raised the Purple Yang Sword with a cold look, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Thousand Illusion Glassworm!

In his memory, Zhang Ziyang was willing to sacrifice his own blood and essence to send the Thousand Illusion Glassworm away, which shows that he attaches great importance to it.

As long as he reveals his identity and controls the Ziyang Sword, he will be able to subdue it!

Sure enough, after hearing Song Yiming's words, the Thousand Illusion Glassworm fell silent.

It seemed that it was thinking about whether to surrender.

Seeing this scene, Song Yiming was delighted and knew that there was a chance!

The bet was right!

The kindness of Ziyang Zhenjun to this spiritual insect was indeed useful!

"Come on, if you are willing, follow me and go to the Holy Land of Beiming to avenge Master Ziyun!"

Squeak!

The Thousand Illusion Glassworm trembled, and its purple wings fluttered slightly, seeming very excited.

But it did not move, but lay on the ground, as if hesitating.

"Hmm? Could it be that it is still considering?"

"Do you know what era it is now? It has been three thousand years since the demise of the Ziyun Sect!"

"And I am the only direct disciple of Master Ziyang in this world!"

"If you want to repay me, then submit to me and help me kill the Holy Land of Beiming, destroy that saint girl, and avenge Master Ziyang!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire sea of ​​consciousness fell into a dead silence!

It seemed to be moved by Song Yiming's words!

Buzz!

Finally, the Thousand Illusion Glassworm let go of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the Yuling Seal fell down and sank into its body!

The next moment, Song Yiming only felt that there was a trace of connection between him and the Thousand Illusion Glassworm.

This connection is very weak, but it really exists!

"Haha! It works!"

"This Thousand Illusion Glass Insect has really submitted to me!"

Song Yiming was so excited that he couldn't help laughing.

With this third-level spirit insect, he had an extra trump card!