He had never had such an idea, nor did he dare to think about it.
“Mo Ling, the Martial Clan is just the lowest race in the Heavenly Soul Realm. They are oppressed and exploited not only by the Soul Clan, but also by several other races. Don’t you want to resist?” Su Mo asked.
“I…!” Mo Ling was at a loss for words.
Revolt?
He didn’t have this kind of thinking, and even all the people of the Wu clan basically didn’t have this kind of thinking.
Because, the soul clan has ruled the heavenly soul source world for too long, and the strict hierarchy is like an iron wall.
resist?
Anyone who resisted would have been killed long ago.
A long time ago, batch after batch were killed and cleaned continuously.
In his heart, even in the hearts of everyone in Yuntianzong, they have been deeply imprinted in their brains since they were born.
This brand is that the soul clan is the chosen clan, the master, the ruler, and the god they will always look up to.
Can’t resist, can’t violate, can’t betray.
“Slavery, it seems that the servility of your martial clan has been deeply imprinted in your mind, and your kneecaps have already been shattered!”
Seeing that Mo Ling was silent, Su Ling sighed softly.
It’s not that he despises Mo Ling, because it’s normal. If a race has been enslaved for a few years, it will definitely have the heart to resist.
However, if you are enslaved for thousands of years, or even millions of years, tens of millions of years, or even longer.
Then, people of this race will be enslaved spiritually.
Slavery will penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and it will be difficult to resist.
Generation after generation, generation after generation, they have been slaves and handmaidens, and dare not resist!
“Master…Master, our Wu clan is too weak, and there are Jing clan, blood clan, monster clan, and thunder clan above us, so we can’t resist!” Mo Ling said with a trembling voice.
Not to mention fighting against the Soul Clan, even fighting against the Essence Clan one level above them is beyond the imagination of all Wu Clan people.
“Weak? Then you have to become stronger!”
Su Mo snorted coldly, and his voice exploded in Mo Ling’s mind like thunder, and continued, “It seems that the first thing I want to teach you is not to improve your strength, but to connect your kneecaps so that you can regain your strength. Stand up and be a real man, a real man.”
Mo Ling trembled. Although he didn’t feel any aura from the master, it was a kind of deterrent to the will, a fear that penetrated into the soul.
“Master, brother…disciple, please follow the instructions!” Mo Ling said with his head bowed.
“Ok!”
Su Mo was very satisfied. Although Mo Ling was slavish and even cowardly, as long as he could change and had determination, then everything would be fine.
Suddenly, at this moment, there was a loud shout from outside the hall.
“Senior Brother Mo Ling, I wonder what you can do to accept my challenge?”
The thick voice, like thunder exploding on the ground, sounded outside the hall.
Hearing this, Mo Ling frowned immediately, his face full of anger.
The person outside the hall is Yin Shuang, the second disciple of Yuntianzong, who has always wanted to replace him as the eldest disciple.
Therefore, I have always wanted to challenge him, and if I defeat him, I can become a big disciple in essence and in name.
The status of a big disciple still has many advantages in Yuntianzong, such as high status, many resources to enjoy, and various affairs can be prioritized.
However, for so long, he has been procrastinating and did not take up the challenge, because he has not recovered his strength, and he will undoubtedly lose.
“Senior brother Mo Ling, you have repeatedly shied away, don’t you even have the courage to fight the younger brother?”
The voice outside the hall sounded again, taunting, saying: “Dignified senior brother, have you become a worthless now? You are actually a useless, then give up your identity as senior brother, you are not worthy!”
Listening to the shouting outside the hall, Mo Ling clenched his fists tightly and the veins on his forehead bulged, showing the anger in his heart.
Seeing this, Su Mo sighed inwardly. Although this kid has a good cultivation, his temperament is still too bad, so he couldn’t help being aggressive.
Also, it is impossible for a person who has not experienced many trials to have a rock-like will.