Chapter 4472: Chapter 4472: Destiny’s Arrangement Chapter 4472: Destiny’s Arrangement Who cares what ancient bloodline it is just blow it up. As long as the force is strong enough, nothing can survive. If Lin Moyu could use "Dao’s" corpse as material, he felt he might just blow up all of chaos. The explosion was mixed with howls of agony as the Three Headed Python’s reincarnation was blown to pieces. The attempt to summon its ancient bloodline was cut off, leaving only a shattered snake barely alive. Corpse explosion doesn’t just shatter the body it explodes the soul too. After the explosion, Ye Yangyan stepped forward to finish the job. The Three Headed Python struggled to escape. The time space prison was breaking down, swiftly returning them to reality. In the real world, the python’s body began to change again its soul thrown into madness as well. With a final roar, Lin Moyu drew out the Soul Sundering Needle and stabbed the spirit; the needle flashed and punched into its soul. The needle’s power was limited enough to injure, but rarely useful. This time, though, it became the last straw. Next came World Scorching Flames, one after another, burning through its soul. Lin Moyu wanted to be sure it died, so he kept pushing. At the same time, undead thralls surrounded the void, and Little Tree’s roots rose up, stirring a tsunami of time space power to cut off all hope of escape. The wailing grew weaker and weaker, until it ceased altogether. This ancient, reincarnated Three Headed Python was finally dead. He would never return to his former glory, never again stand at the world’s peak. In truth, Lin Moyu knew he could never rise again had he somehow made it back to his prime, "Dao" would have come for him eventually and he’d still have perished. Almost all top ancient powerhouses were "Dao’s" enemies. With a thought, Lin Moyu let his undead swarm in and dissembled the corpse; soon, a glowing blue core was found. Little Tree cheered, "There really is a core!" Chaos Child snorted, "He certainly carried it through reincarnation, or he’d never have reached this level." Lin Moyu handed the core to Little Tree, "Take what you need." Little Tree said, "All I want is the time space talent inside soul control isn’t much use to me." Lin Moyu smiled, "It won’t go to waste. I’ll turn him into a revenant, and though the time space talent will be lost, that soul power is still potent." "Eat the extra flesh if you want just save some for me." Chaos Child whooped with glee and began devouring the python’s flesh, praising Lin Moyu all the while. Little Tree ate some as well, but his main focus was absorbing the core, merging its time space gift with his own powers to grow even stronger. According to Little Tree, previously, his time space power did piercing; but the Three Headed Python’s was about carving out independent pockets in time space and using those to crush enemies. Now, Little Tree could do both, and his abilities grew much sharper. Lin Moyu set Undying Flames upon the remaining flesh. The void shook, the flesh slowly reorganized, and soon the soul began to regenerate as well. Because there was no domain, and not quite a quasi Supreme, Lin Moyu believed the process should work. Ye Yangyan stood guard, pure water at the ready any mishap could be handled. The flames burned steadily the python must have been enormously powerful, as rebirth was incredibly slow. Lin Moyu was not worried; he had revived Ye Yangyan before and knew this required patience. Gradually, the outline of the Three Headed Python reformed inside the Undying Fire first the flesh, then the soul. Everything went smoothly; Lin Moyu carefully monitored the soul’s gradual reformation, up to the very peak of Perfection. And there it stopped; there was no more growth beyond peak Perfection. The flames went out on their own and returned to Lin Moyu, marking the completion of rebirth. The new Three Headed Python bowed before him, more than a million miles of massive coils in space, with Lin Moyu standing before it like dust. Lin Moyu inspected the change: as a revenant, the python showed no trace of resistance or rebellion, and its cultivation remained at peak Perfection, not beyond such a state should never exist. Lin Moyu asked, "What’s your name? What happened to your soul before? Why attack me?" 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎 The Python replied, "I’m Spacetime Soul Python. Before, I tried to break through to quasi Supreme, but failed at the last moment. It wasn’t that I couldn’t succeed at the very end, I sensed I’d die if I did. So I chose to stop, but suffered lasting damage unable to stay in real time space. If I did, my soul would go mad and I’d lose control of my body, even to the point of self destruction. Only by drifting through various layers of time space, using time space gifts to suppress the after effects, could I keep myself balanced. At the same time, my soul became easily angered. My mind was gone, and I only did the simplest things." He explained that the three Perfection experts had been under his soul control for a long time he could only manage three; his ability wasn’t as limitless as others feared. When Tianlang Ancestor achieved quasi Supreme, Spacetime Soul Python sensed it. He saw Lin Moyu through the fabric of time and instantly knew, by instinct, that Lin Moyu could cure him. But deprived of rational thought, out of habit, he assumed that if he just controlled Lin Moyu, he could make him fix it by force. So he sent his thralls to attack which brought everything to this conclusion. After hearing the tale, Lin Moyu had to laugh: it was as if fate itself had arranged all of this. But as a revenant, the after effect was indeed cured; that animal instinct had not lied. And Lin Moyu had gained a fine new enforcer, one able to match any top tier Perfection opponent. 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