diskusbooks Chapter 535 Positioning Soul
Chapter 535 Positioning Soul
Looking at Long Aotian who fell into the mud again and limped away for his life, Bai Lan took out a ring from the Void Stone and whispered to him.
"Xun Yangzi, you will possess this person, gain his trust, keep a close eye on his every move, and regularly report his whereabouts to Qianjizi at Wanbao Tower in Guyue City."
There are already quite a few residual soul cultivators in the Yuling Sect, but the residual souls of spiritual consciousness above the Nascent Soul stage are still somewhat useful to Bai Lan. The residual souls of the Core Formation stage are now as common as cabbages.
Many residual souls of the Jindan stage have chosen to serve as personal grandparents to some talented low-level Qi-refining disciples in the Yuling Sect, accepting them as their closed disciples in the hope that they will grow up and reshape their physical bodies in the future.
It is indeed quite difficult to reshape the body of a Jindan stage cultivator, but compared to reshaping the body of a Shenhua stage cultivator for a powerful cultivator like Fu Laojiuge, the task of reshaping a Jindan stage body is obviously much easier.
Of course, there are also residual souls in the Jindan stage who do not like to be kindergarten teachers teaching little kids. They choose to continue to stay with Bai Lan and serve her. As long as they accumulate enough contribution points within the sect, the sect leader will personally help them reshape their bodies.
Xun Yangzi is obviously the latter.
"Hehehe, don't worry, Sect Master, Xun Yangzi will definitely keep a close eye on this kid."
The residual soul of the old grandfather in the Jindan stage laughed, and in an instant he flew into Long Aotian's sea of consciousness and hid there.
After arranging the locator, Bai Lan turned around and looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator who had just wanted to rescue Long Aotian.
A white-haired old woman, it was obvious that she was not one of Long Aotian's concubines.
"Hmph, I, Lei Yun San Ren, have been roaming the boundless sea for decades, but now I have fallen into the hands of a Jindan kid. To be protected by three Yuanying demon cultivators, you must be a youngster from the family of some Shenhua old demon." Lei Yun San Ren looked at Bai Lan and said with a sneer.
"Thunder Cloud Wanderer? Never heard of him."
Elder Fu stroked his beard and spoke, "In the Boundless Sea, those who have reached the Nascent Soul stage or above are usually the masters of an island, or guest elders supported by some major power. Thunder Cloud Island was among the twenty-four passes that Qianjizi gave you earlier. This person is most likely the master of Thunder Cloud Island."
In short, there are at least twenty Nascent Soul cultivators in the Boundless Sea.
With Bai Lan's current strength, as long as there are no gods behind these forces, it will not be a problem to save the file and defeat them one by one.
Especially those islands related to the Child of Destiny, such as Beiming Island, Leiyun Island, Floating Cloud Island, and Suzaku Island, must take away their souls and join the Yuling Sect.
Even if the remaining forces are unwilling to join the Yuling Sect, they must swear an inner demon oath not to be enemies with the Yuling Sect and not to have any karmic relationship with Long Aotian and Bai Ling, and become external forces of the Yuling Sect.
"Hand over a wisp of your soul, and I can spare your life." Bai Lan looked at Lei Yun Sanren and stretched out his hand.
Lei Yun San Ren sneered: "You can kill me or chop me up as you please. Do you want me to obey others? Don't even think about it!"
"Bind Soul, kill her, then take a few Nascent Soul cultivators to massacre Leiyun Island. Don't leave any trouble behind." Bai Lan withdrew his hand expressionlessly and spoke decisively in a cold voice.
Leiyun Sanren's expression turned cold: "If you want to kill me, go ahead. What does Leiyun Island have to do with you? The people on the island are all innocent. They don't know the grudge between you and me!"
Bai Lan just sneered: "Leave those remnants of Thunder Cloud Island behind and wait for them to grow up and avenge their island master?"
"..."
"You evil thief, you are so despicable! If I hadn't repaid Young Friend Long's kindness today, I wouldn't have ended up in the hands of a witch like you!" Lei Yun Sanren roared angrily, but he still had no intention of compromising: "Even if I die, I will not let you go!"
Bai Lan swept his gaze over Lei Yun San Ren, and finally his eyes landed on the wooden ring on her right thumb: "I see."
He decisively took the wooden ring from her hand. Under Lei Yunsanren's astonished gaze, Bai Lan looked at Fu Hun with a smile.
"Do it."
Before Binding Soul could make a move, Leiyun Sanren roared again, this time even more anxiously: "Wait! Wait a minute!"
"Hide the soul in the ring and keep a life to be taken over by another body in the future? It's an old trick." Bai Lan tossed the ring in his hand.
Most of the cultivators in the cultivation world who knew this routine have become souls that have taken over other people's bodies and have no place to be buried.
Unfortunately, no one could take over Bai Lan's body, so she had seen too much and knew too well the way of thinking of these Yuanying monsters.
"..." Lei Yun Sanren chuckled softly, "As expected of a disciple of a Divine Transformation cultivator, you are truly knowledgeable and experienced. I admire you."
Her previous excitement and cursing were all pretended, just to relax Bai Lan's vigilance and secretly retain her own consciousness.
Having lost his last life-saving trump card, Lei Yun Sanren stopped talking nonsense, handed over his own soul, and then fell into silence for a long time.
The Cannon Fodder True Lord standing by was already used to this. He stepped forward and patted Leiyun Sanren on the shoulder to comfort her, then handed her a copy of the Yuling Sect's rules and regulations and began to diligently introduce the sect to the newcomer.
By the way, he also arranged the time for other cultivators on Leiyun Island to join the sect.
"Master, Master Yu is here!"
Gu Teng, who arrived late, walked up to Bai Lan with a Jindan stage cultivator and spoke with a smile.
The Soul Binding beside him sneered and mocked: "Is this the speed?"
The two started arguing again.
Long Aotian and Qing Wan have been caught. The female killer from Tianji Pavilion who had been following Long Aotian and trying to kill him was the first one to realize something was wrong and turned around and ran away.
Unfortunately, the Jindan realm could not outrun the Yuanying realm after all. Under the full pursuit of a cultivator who was one major realm stronger, Master Yu finally fell into Bai Lan's hands.
Bai Lan took a few steps forward, lifted the woman's chin and looked at her face carefully, nodding secretly. She was a cold and beautiful woman.
Master Yu stared at Bai Lan coldly. Before she could say anything harsh, Bai Lan suddenly let her go, then raised his hand and rubbed out a ball of purple fire.
The crackling purple flame is the symbol of True Lord Suiyun, and the only other person in the cultivation world who possesses this flame is...
"You are... the Young Pavilion Master?" Master Yu was taken aback, and instantly swallowed back his curse words. His expression became complicated: "Why are you here..."
Bai Lan smiled faintly and put away his Purple Sky True Fire. "This Young Pavilion Master came to the Boundless Sea for a stroll. I met a cultivator from the Pavilion along the way and wanted to observe you secretly to test your assassination abilities. I didn't expect that you, a Jindan stage cultivator, would chase a Foundation Establishment stage kid for several months without success. It's really disgraceful."