Wuming walked up to the bee man.
After a moment's silence, he wrote the word "Xian" and bounced it onto the bee man, but still failed to subdue him.
"The Immortal Eaters, even their original characters have changed. It seems that the God of Food's favor is not purely to strengthen the Immortal Eaters, but to completely change the nature of these races."
Wuming thought secretly in his heart and felt a little disappointed at the same time.
Originally, he wanted to wait for the God of Food to wake up and then try to subdue him with the word "food".
Now the answer has been revealed in advance. The word "food" is probably of no use to the God of Food.
After all, even the original character of the Immortal-Eating Clan is not the word "food", and the God of Food is even less likely to be the word "food".
"The 'feng' in bee? Or the 'ma' or 'bi' in paralysis?"
"Let's test them one by one. There are so many Bee Immortals anyway. If one guesses right, there's a high chance that the others will also guess the same word."
Wuming used his telekinesis to gather all the living bee people together. As he thought, golden lights popped up in his mind. When all the bee people were hit by the first golden light, he began to test them one by one.
A few minutes later, Wuming was surprised to find that the original character of the Bee Fairy Clan was actually the word "Hua".
“Why is it the word ‘hua’?”
Wuming looked at the word "Hua" that fell into his palm, puzzled.
Could it be that because the Bee Fairies can melt their targets into liquid form, the original character is a word for transformation
Next, he turned the bee people into original characters one by one, and after collecting them, he used this ability on Xiong Benxiong. After turning Xiong Benxiong into the word "food", he found that he could give Xiong Benxiong the ability to move. Although the paralysis was still in effect, the ability he gave was also in effect. There seemed to be no conflict between the two.
When he turned Xiong Benxiong back into a physical form, Xiong Benxiong rolled on the ground, wailing as he rolled over, "It hurts so much, it hurts so much."
"Are you feeling better?"
Wuming stepped forward, shielding Xiong Benxiong from the pain, and asked.
In fact, Xiong Benxiong is very healthy now and has no injuries on his body. After losing the sense of pain, the pain on the spiritual level is still there, but he feels more numb.
"I feel like I have finally attained enlightenment." Xiong Benxiong grinned for a while, then suddenly calmed down and spoke seriously.
Wuming smiled and said, "Great enlightenment? What did you see through?"
"have no idea."
Xiong Benxiong blinked, unable to explain what was going on.
"Is there a feeling that the body is just a stinking shell, and only the heart is the eternal pursuit?" Wuming asked with a smile.
Xiong Benxiong's eyes widened immediately. He looked at Wuming in surprise and asked, "Can you read minds? You actually said out my inner feelings so easily."
"Hahahahahahaha, it's just an ordinary mind-reading skill, not worth mentioning." Wuming laughed.
Xiong Benxiong was surprised and said, "You can actually read minds, and you just told me that casually?"
"Mind reading is actually useless. Some people's hearts are like onions. Not only do they say one thing and mean another, but their hearts are also layered. What you read with mind reading may not be true." Wuming said casually.
Because of this, he actually doesn't like to use mind reading at all.