"Do you know how to incorporate thunder sparks into peach wood? Isn't modern technology okay? If the positive and negative electrodes touch the electric force, can it also create sparks in peach wood?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

Ye Qingling gave Wang Ziqiao a blank look: "Where is it as easy as you said? How can the electricity controlled by humans be compared with the lightning that is automatically generated between heaven and earth? Only when it reaches the extreme can it be used to collide with the embryos that collide with the soul. The ultimate power of thunder and lightning is irresistible, unless it has quite powerful magic power. Unfortunately, you picked out my peach wood heart too early!"

After hearing this, Wang Ziqiao felt a little embarrassed. It was true. If he did not make Taomuxin out, then as Taomuxin grew, he might have the power to fight against ordinary thunder, but now Taomuxin has no protection from the tree body.

"What should I do? I am proficient in formations and can turn your peach wood heart into a weapon, just like the peach wood body!" Wang Ziqiao planned to make up for his past mistakes.

"This is OK. Just like the Taomu Fairy Sword, when you go to thunder, your power will inevitably be greatly shocked. Unfortunately, my soul does not have the strength yet. Even if my soul is hidden deep in the Taomu Heart, you can still refine the Taomu Heart into a weapon, but you still cannot resist the high-altitude thunder!"

Prince Qiao frowned. He felt the power of thunder in the air deeply. As Ye Qingling said, let alone the peach wood sword, even if Prince Qiao goes up in person, he can't withstand the real thunder strike. The terrifying power of heaven and earth in that place cannot withstand the spiritual power, and the soul will collapse.

The power of a medium-intensity thunderstorm can reach 10 million watts, which is equivalent to the output power of a small nuclear power plant. Even souls above level nine are afraid that they cannot bear it.

Thinking back to the beginning, when the peach wood suffered a thunder tribulation, if it hadn't used water to guide most of the thunder and lightning away, the peach wood would have been destroyed by thunder.

"So, I can only place my distraction on the beloved cup. Do you understand what it means?" Ye Qingling looked at Wang Ziqiao with a quiet expression.

Prince Qiao nodded: "Although I don't understand the relationship between the soul and the divine puppet in your brain, I already have some understanding of Zhongqingcun!"

"Thank you, if Zhongqing Cup can grow into a distraction, it can replace my divine puppet and become the second life cup, and no longer be limited by Taomuxin!" Ye Qingling explained.

"Divine Puppet and Life Cup?" Wang Ziqiao looked at Ye Qingling with different eyes. Could this Ye Qingling be a worm in human skin?

Ye Qingling looked at Wang Ziqiao, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "We people in the sect need to refine many worms in our lives, which will reap our bodies and souls. Therefore, those who refine our sect will first refine their own life cup, also called companion cups, to protect their souls, so that they can resist the backlash and control of our sects!"

"You mean, Taomu has your life cup in his heart, where did that life cup come from?"

Ye Qingling said: "It is made by using the maternal placenta at birth, and it is cultivated in the acquired state. It can inject the soul into it, protect the soul like the body, inject the soul into it, and can leave the body to enter the heart of the peach wood!"

"In other words, your soul is in the heart of Taomu, not in your body, your body is only controlled by your mental power. In this way, won't you never leave Taomu's heart?" Wang Ziqiao couldn't imagine that Ye Qingling was just an "empty shell". The most terrifying thing is that without a soul, he could survive like an ordinary person.
Chapter completed!