As Ye Ling's demonic energy touched the youth's soul, the youth's memories surged into Ye Ling's mind like a tide.
However, to Ye Ling's surprise, the youth's memories were incredibly pale, with many signs of artificial fabrication, as if this youth had no past at all, a life artificially shaped!
The memories Ye Ling read were all filled with pale lies, devoid of any meaning.
"How could someone be like this?"
After reading the youth's false memories, Ye Ling frowned, then shifted his attention to the Creation God's inheritance within the youth's body. He discovered that the Creation God's inheritance had also been forcibly injected into the youth by artificial means.
The power of the Desolate Domain did not match the youth's body at all. When the youth used the domain's power, he was consuming his own life force!
This youth was not chosen by the Creation God's inheritance at all!
"Not only his memories, but his inheritance, even his cultivation base, show signs of artificial crafting. Is this guy an android?"
Ye Ling was shocked. He meticulously examined the youth from head to toe, only to find that the youth's body did not seem to be artificially sculpted.
There were many natural flaws within the youth's body. He was more like a mortal with an ordinary flesh and blood body.
If this youth's body were truly artificially sculpted, it shouldn't have so many flaws.
Yet, such a natural person had now been turned into an artificial monster and forcibly injected with the Creation God's inheritance... the information contained within this was simply too much!
Gaining this information, Ye Ling analyzed, "The only ones in this world who would want to seize the Creation God's inheritance are those forces from beyond the domains, and they have indeed hunted down many geniuses with the Creation God's inheritance... This kid's incomplete inheritance should be from an experiment conducted by those forces from beyond the domains..."
"But it makes sense. Those forces from beyond the domains continuously seize the Creation God's inheritance. After obtaining the power, they must find ways to use it. The appearance of such experimental subjects is also to be expected."
"There should be many people like this kid in this world."
Having understood the situation within the youth, Ye Ling withdrew all his demonic energy.
At this moment, Ye Ling's gaze towards the youth lying on the ground was filled with sympathy.
The youth's original memories had been altered beyond recognition. It could be said that his original self had long since died. Now, he was merely an empty shell without a soul.
If he continued to live, he would only be a puppet manipulated by others.
"It's a pity, I can't save you. The only thing I can do is send you on your way."
As Ye Ling spoke, he enveloped the youth's entire body with his spiritual energy, completely destroying the youth's body and sending his soul into reincarnation.
However, as Ye Ling destroyed the youth's body, a heat surged in Ye Ling's chest, and then his entire bloodline began to boil.
"What is this?"
Before Ye Ling could react to his bloodline boiling, his entire aura exploded uncontrollably!
Boom!
The entire villa turned to dust. The sword spirit, who was treating Dong Hua San Ren's injuries, was also sent flying by Ye Ling's suddenly uncontrolled aura!
"Emperor?"
The sword spirit, covered in dust, climbed up from the ground and looked at Ye Ling with a look of shock. Ye Ling was floating in front of a gray ball of light.
Behind the gray ball of light, a phantom of a long-haired man in a black robe flashed by!
"What is that?"
The sword spirit blinked hard. Before he could get a clear look at the phantom, the gray ball of light merged into Ye Ling and disappeared.
After the ball of light entered Ye Ling's body, Ye Ling's uncontrolled aura stabilized, and the surrounding restless spiritual energy also calmed down.
Under the influence of Ye Ling's power, the villa, which had been reduced to dust, began to repair itself at a visible speed.
Seeing that Ye Ling had stabilized, the sword spirit breathed a sigh of relief. He no longer thought about what he had just seen and quickly entered the villa, bowing respectfully to Ye Ling and asking with concern, "Is Emperor alright?"
However, Ye Ling did not hear the sword spirit's concern at this moment. His entire attention was focused on his own body.
After he had freed the youth, the Creation God's inheritance within him suddenly manifested, actively guiding the power within him to absorb the incomplete Creation God's inheritance from the youth's body.
Now, the Creation God's inheritance containing the power of the Desolate Domain had entered his body.
What surprised Ye Ling even more was that the new Creation God's inheritance was exceptionally compatible with his body. He couldn't even feel any side effects from this power.
It was as if, with just a slight movement of his will, he could use the Desolate Domain!
Curious about this power, Ye Ling attempted to unleash the Desolate Domain.
As the domain spread, the surrounding environment instantly turned gray and white. The cultivation of the sword spirit and Dong Hua San Ren beside him was instantly stripped away, turning them into ordinary people!
Before the sword spirit could even react, his body directly disintegrated!
Dong Hua San Ren, who was already severely injured, now became an ordinary person. His vitality rapidly declined, and he was on the verge of death.
Seeing that he had nearly killed the sword spirit and Dong Hua San Ren by merely releasing a bit of the Desolate Domain's power, Ye Ling quickly retracted the Desolate Domain and restored the cultivation of the sword spirit and Dong Hua San Ren.
Regaining his strength, the sword spirit quickly reshaped his body and looked at Ye Ling with a shocked expression, exclaiming, "Emper... Emperor... you..."
He couldn't understand why Ye Ling would also use the same power as that youth.
Could it be related to the ball of light just now?
However, Ye Ling did not intend to explain what had happened to the sword spirit. He merely coughed lightly and asked the sword spirit, "Are you alright?"
Seeing Ye Ling change the subject, the sword spirit wisely did not ask further and quickly replied, "This humble one is fine, it was just a false alarm. However, Emperor's move just now interrupted my treatment. Now Dong Hua San Ren is injured again, I'm afraid that..."
Hearing the sword spirit's words, Ye Ling looked at Dong Hua San Ren, who was still bleeding, and a hint of apology flashed in his eyes.
The brief interlude just now had likely caused immense pain to Dong Hua San Ren. The critical point was that Dong Hua San Ren's tongue had been cut off, so no matter how much pain he felt, he couldn't cry out and could only endure it silently.
Dong Hua San Ren was probably wishing for death rather than life right now.
Feeling apologetic, Ye Ling no longer stood by. He personally recast Dong Hua San Ren's body and also healed the injuries to Dong Hua San Ren's soul.
Soon, Dong Hua San Ren was completely restored, his body intact.
Seeing Ye Ling so easily save the severely injured and dying Dong Hua San Ren, the sword spirit repeatedly clicked his tongue, shocked by Ye Ling's strength.
"So... so strong..."
He knew that he himself had been treating Dong Hua San Ren just now. Despite all his efforts, he had only managed to barely keep Dong Hua San Ren alive.
But what he couldn't do, Ye Ling could do with ease!
From this alone, the sword spirit could see the vast gap between himself and Ye Ling!
While the sword spirit was in shock, Dong Hua San Ren, who was lying on the ground, also gradually regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.