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"Your Highness?! Your Highness?! You... Are you alright?! " The five beautiful maidservants outside the door were stunned. Just now … What was that sound? Dong dong?!

"No, no …" "It's nothing!" Mo Ying got up from the couch embarrassedly and rubbed his head. Strange things happen every year, but today I actually bumped my head?! Looking up, the ceiling was at least five meters high, and he could even jump up with a single leap?! Damn it, could it be that … The small universe must have erupted too!

"That …" Today, you don't have to come in! That, no one can come in! Even if it was the sea … Uh, even if it's my royal father, you better keep him out! Today, I will not see anyone! " Mo Ying roared loudly!

"Oh!" Although they didn't understand what was going on, Mo Ying was their master after all, so the five beautiful maids could only obediently stand at the door and act as gate gods. Wasn't it just standing for a day? To them, it was very easy!

Hearing that there was no movement outside the door, Mo Ying tiptoed to the back of the door and gently locked it. When he was in closed-door training, he could still hear people disturbing him. With the little deer's heart in his throat, Mo Ying once again sneaked onto the bed, closed his eyes, and slowly began to channel his spiritual energy into the beautiful woman's ding.

Everything went black in front of him …

Ink Shadow appeared in a strange space. Ink Shadow knew that this was most likely the world of the beautiful woman. In that pitch-black world, there was a large mass of white cotton that was soft and supple. It should be the soul that Old Man YD spoke of, right? However, with Mo Ying's current weak strength, he could not differentiate what kind of soul this was. The hateful old man YD did not explain it clearly before he left!

In this pitch-black space, Dark Shadow was still the same as ever. It could be said that the beautiful cauldron was a bug. As long as one could think of it, one could turn their fantasies into reality. This was what Ink Shadow had felt after he had infiltrated the place a few times. It was truly domineering. It felt so good!

"Who the hell created this thing?!" Isn't this a little too overpowered?! Not only could he create people that looked exactly like him, he could even bring out their full strength! This... This is too awesome! " Even now, Mo Ying still had the feeling that he was in a deep sleep, as if he was in a dream.

There was no point speaking any further. After making up his mind, Mo Ying began to walk towards the large group of souls! As he got closer and closer, Mo Ying was surprised to find that this soul was so huge that it was hundreds of times bigger than his own head! "Ugh …"

"Smelly old man, still saying that there are too few souls here." This... Damn it, if he were to create a beautiful lady, would she have to be as big as him?! Then... He could at least create a few hundred beauties! This... This is still considered young?! " Mo Ying helplessly smacked his lips as he muttered. Unbeknownst to him, the soul was not measured by the size of the human body. Even if the human body wasn't that tall, the soul in the body would be that big. In the moment of death, a person would lose 21 grams of weight. The scientific community generally believed that 21 grams was the weight of the soul! Although he didn't know whether this matter was true or false, what was happening … He also said that the soul only occupied a small portion of the human body.

And … It was also the same with the current beautiful woman, the creator of the cauldron. In order to create Nuwa, one had to possess ten thousand times the soul. In order to do so, one had to be at least at the level of a demon god or a Grand Magus Saint.

And souls, were not only the souls of the beauties they created, they also contained their bodies, as well as their strength! However, this conversion had yet to be figured out! All in all, other than that tiny portion that was the driving force behind their thoughts and actions, all other souls would be transformed into bodies by the furnace!

However, he only needed half of the soul that would be needed to create Lucy and Hatfield! This was something that could be detected when Mo Ying's hand was reaching out to touch his soul! "Stretch out your hand, and gently grab a piece of the soul!" "Hua!" Mo Ying could not help but exclaim! Staring at the soul in his hand in disbelief! He couldn't believe it. Mo Ying didn't even dare to imagine how smooth and tender this tentacle was. It was simply as soft and tender as the skin of a newborn baby, as smooth and transparent as the skin of an 18-year-old young girl! Because it was a sphere, when he held it in his hand, he felt that he … What she held was not her soul, nor her loneliness, but the Mimi that the young girl had raised.

Mo Ying's heart couldn't help but thump a few times. This made his heart beat even more madly! He was holding a MM Mimi in his hand. In his imagination, he saw Lucy's sweet little heart beating even faster. This... Could it be that the one he was holding in his hand was the future Lucy's little Mimi?!

Thinking about Lucy's body, about to be formed in his own palm by stroking his own hand, Mo Ying's heart beat even more violently! This... This meant that Mo Ying wanted to touch all of Lucy's skin. One had to know that in order to create a beautiful woman, it was necessary to use Spirit power to control the soul and draw the outline of an identical body, turning it into a person in the same state.

Spiritual force was the congealed body in the space between the beautiful woman's cauldrons. His spirit energy controlled his soul. To be honest, Mo Ying had used his own hand to squeeze it out. More accurately, Mo Ying had used his spirit to force OOXX on Lucy's side.

He had even forcefully touched her soft body every inch when she was in a coma! "Ugh …" Why does it feel a little evil?! Pfft — evil, too evil! Extending his trembling heart, Mo Ying pinched the soft and tender silica-like soul and began to mold the perfect body of Lucy in the future. Ink Shadow was very clear about Lucy's stats. It wasn't just her. All of the beautiful women's stats were stored in Dark Shadow's brain!

Acrobatic "Faerie's Tail" heroine, Astral Magic Scholar. The guild emblem was pink on the back of the right hand. The name Lucy means "light."

Calming himself down, Mo Ying forced himself to regain his composure. However, after living for twenty years, this was the first time he touched a heel …

The young girl had soft and tender skin, and it was even a taut and elastic Mimi. This … How could he let Mo Ying's heart calm down? Forcefully suppressing his heart, Mo Ying realized that his own spiritual force cultivation was still lacking. He couldn't possibly be in a meditative state!

His mouth was almost dry, his nose was bleeding, and his hands and feet were twitching. This... Fortunately, Mo Ying's body was now six years old, and all he could do was move his heart, causing him to be unable to spit out blood. However, this was enough to take Mo Ying's life. Mo Ying discovered that creating a beautiful lady was even more tiring than him staying up all night and playing the « World of Warcraft ». He was about to fall asleep, almost falling asleep!

Mo Ying felt that this soul-touching skin was simply a hundred times better than a real person's. Perhaps, this was the saying of the Nascent Soul Stage martial artist? At this time, Mo Ying knew that his willpower, spiritual force, and other things were still far from enough. The allure of her beautiful skin was truly too great. To a single place, it was akin to taking an old life. Only by peacefully creating something like this could he truly become a ghost. "If that were the case, then why would Mo Ying Gan create a beauty like this? It would be a waste of time!

Mo Ying calmed down for a long time, and in the end, he still used the five ladies to play with them. After lowering the fire, he finally calmed down. It was said that within the space of the beautiful cauldron, he could actually do that. Furthermore … Heavens, they could even fire ammunition?! This, a six year old child, could actually fire gunpowder, this... This was too awesome!

"Mm …" First of all, this height problem? "Hmm …" It should be called 168CM! " Although he knew most of the data about Lucy and Hatfield, there was no record of their height, and it was estimated that they were only around 160CM! Mo Ying chose a height that he liked!