928: C928 Puppet soul seal

C928 Puppet soul seal

After being stared at like this for a long time, Tang Huan finally seemed to have woken up from a dream, indifferently swept his gaze over the four, and said slowly: "If the Holy Daughter who betrayed your Celestial Clan is surnamed Ji Ru, then, I should be the son of the Sacred Maiden of your Celestial Clan."

"What?" After hearing what was said, regardless of whether it was Liu Ling, Rong Hai, Zu Song, or Ji Jinyan, they were all dumbstruck.

"You're her son?"

But right after, he shouted out loud, "No, no, the Holy Maiden came back to Forging God Great World almost twenty years ago, but looking at your age, you are definitely not just twenty years old, how could you possibly be her son?"

"Where was the Holy Maiden twenty years ago?" Tang Huan laughed.

"Small world!" said the skating man reflexively.

"You ? you came from the small world?" Zu Song's triangular eyes flashed, and he immediately screamed, "How is that possible? How is that possible? "

"?" Ji Jinyan opened her mouth but didn't say anything. However, her eyes were filled with unconcealable shock.

"There is nothing impossible in this world!"

Tang Huan's gaze grew distant.

The shock in their hearts could not be described with words. Not only did that woman who betrayed her Celestial Clan have such a big son, she even had a son who came running over from a small world.

No wonder this guy could condense wings and use spatial magic!

It was no wonder that he had attacked the four of them and captured them without killing them. Furthermore, he had continuously forced Silk to tell him about the situation with the Holy Maiden Ji Rumian.

"This is bad!"

After a moment of silence, Zu Song's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but cry out.

Suddenly, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. "You revealed such a secretive matter. You probably didn't intend for us to leave this place alive, right?"

"You want to kill us?"

Rong Hai, Lin, and Ji Jinyan's faces all turned ugly. They all realized that they were in grave danger.

"Don't worry, none of you will die!"

Just as Rong Hai and the other three let out a sigh of relief, Tang Huan's voice entered their ears once more, "From today onwards, all of you will be living as my puppets. Once you return to the Celestial Clan, continue to gather information for me."

This was one of the main reasons why Tang Huan insisted on entering the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm".

Regardless of whether it was Shan Shan, Feng Ming, Yu Feiyan, or even Master and Old Fatty, once they entered the Forging God Great World, they would definitely spread throughout the Thirty-sixth Region. And once this "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" was activated, there would be an influx of cultivators from the various provinces.

If he could control a few cultivators from each prefecture to become his own puppets, it would be of great benefit to him in investigating the whereabouts of Shan Shan, her mother and the others. One had to know that those who could obtain the "Opening Realm Talisman" and enter the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" were basically all from large clans with great strength from various provinces.

It was not difficult for Tang Huan to achieve this with his current cultivation of Essence Condensation Realm, especially with the "Intangible Buddha" overseeing his soul, making it easier for him to utilize the way of the soul. After all, what he needed was not a puppet that completely lacked an autonomous consciousness, but a puppet like Feng Ming, who was able to listen to his orders but also had his own consciousness. Only in this way could his goal be achieved.

"Puppet?"

Hearing Tang Huan's words, the four Celestial Clan cultivators were all stunned.

Soon after, Rong Hai's face darkened. He shouted in anger, "Then why don't you just kill me!"

Zu Song's face was very gloomy. He clenched his teeth and said, "That's right!" Rather than living a life worse than death, it would be better to die cleanly now. "

Shaling and Ji Jinyan looked at each other without saying anything, but fear was written all over their faces.

"I'm not talking to you! "You should at least act as a puppet, and at the same time, act as a puppet!"

The corner of Tang Huan's brows slightly lifted as he sneered. In the moment after he finished speaking, his sleeves had already been flung out, and like lightning, he struck the chests of Rong Hai and the others. After four loud bangs, Rong Hai, Zu Song, Sly Ling, and Ji Jinyan had fallen onto the ground, unconscious.2

Then, Tang Huan sat down cross-legged, calmed his heart and carefully recalled.

After just a short while, Tang Huan had a smile on his face. In the "Soul Method True Explanation", there were many methods to create a puppet that could completely extinguish one's consciousness and turn them into zombies. Each and every one of their actions had to be done according to orders. This kind of method was temporarily useless to Tang Huan.

Right now, he was thinking of another method, called "Puppet Soul Seal"!

This "Puppet Soul Seal" could be considered an upgraded version of the "Heavenly Note Soul Controlling Technique". Drawing out a strand of the other party's soul and using his own soul force to refine it, condensing it into a "Puppet Soul Seal" and then fusing it with the other party's soul, it would be convenient for the other party to listen to his orders forever, and not be able to defy it.

Since the 'Puppet Soul Seal' had fused with the soul, it was impossible to expel it through external force, unless the soul of the puppet itself had far surpassed the master who refined the 'Puppet Soul Seal'.

Of course, this would never happen to Tang Huan. With the ?Intangible Buddha '', in the entire Forging God Great World, there were very few who had a soul that could surpass Tang Huan. As for cultivation, even if the puppets were stronger than their masters, they wouldn't be obstructed.

In less than half an hour, Tang Huan had already figured out the method to refine the "Puppet Soul Seal", and immediately began to test it out. In just a few breaths of time, a strange yet gentle ripple spread out from deep within Tang Huan's soul, and instantly filled the entire space.

"Withdraw!"

Suddenly, Tang Huan let out a soft shout. Her voice seemed to contain a power that could intimidate and shock the soul. "In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan extended her hand and grabbed. Then, a white aura leaked out from her and entered Tang Huan's palm, curling into a ball.

Tang Huan clasped his hands together, and traces of white misty aura shot out from between his eyebrows and entered into the center of his palms.

This was Tang Huan's soul force.

Afterwards, the fluctuations that originated from the depths of Tang Huan's soul suddenly fluctuated, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and it was like a violent storm. Sometimes it was like a gentle breeze and drizzle, and they continuously seeped into the palm of his hand.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Tang Huan suddenly opened his palms.

A walnut-sized white figure floated in front of Tang Huan, taking the shape of a human. Its appearance was exactly the same as Tang Huan, as if it was a mini version of the True Spirit.

Tang Huan could clearly feel a strong and mysterious connection between him and the white shadow.

This was the "Puppet Soul Seal"!

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