Chapter 92: Chapter 81: Moon Laurel Law, Sun Golden Crow, God Controlling Skill_2
Translator: 549690339
“If it’s a trap, you should directly infer that once a soul imprint is planted, you could resist the opponent’s ability. Only then would it be perfect.”
Jiang Ming continued pointing out strengths and weaknesses.
Yun Shuang listened, shuddering to the core, stuttering, “You, you, you… are you human or ghost? How do you know this so clearly?”
“This flawed method is relatively tricky to comprehend. To successfully cultivate and form a soul imprint usually requires a substantial amount of time. That period also presents a chance to escape,” Jiang Ming continued, “Unfortunately, you met me, you even attacked me, which determined your fate: from now on, you can only be of my service!”
His tone was light.
Under Yun Shuang’s incredulous gaze, Jiang Ming had already formed a soul imprint. Not a flawed imprint, but a fully formed Taiyin Enslavement Skill’s soul imprint.
No, it was more profound and perfect than that kind of soul imprint.
Had it been sublimated?
Oh my God!
Yun Shuang was thoroughly stunned, even feeling a creepy sensation.
“Still not perfect enough!” Jiang Ming chuckled lightly. With a gesture, a strand of the rigid and supreme yang’s Power of Blood flew out from his body, directly fused into the soul imprint, and then broke into Yun Shuang’s Yin God, merging into the core of the soul.
“You, you, you… what kind of old monster are you, how can you…” Before Yun Shuang could finish speaking, the agony from her soul made her scream in pain.
It was truly a pain that reached into her soul.
“From now on, I am your master. You can try to find someone to break this soul imprint,” Jiang Ming revealed a devilish smile, “There are two layers of forbidden laws, one is a more profound soul imprint than the original, and if the attempt to break it fails and the core prohibition is moved, your soul will be annihilated; even if the soul imprint’s law is broken, the Power of Blood inside will also let your Yin God be annihilated again. Oh, by the way, don’t think about finding someone to deal with me, once you harbor malicious thoughts about me in your heart, just like now, you will be in unbearable pain.”
“You, you, you…” Yun Shuang trembled in horror, wanted to curse, but immediately cut off that idea, and couldn’t help but grieve, “Whimper, why is my life so hard? In the Sect, I was oppressed by the Eldest Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister, and others. The Deputy Palace Master finally gave me an opportunity to obtain the Taiyin Immortal Scripture, let me block the way to Mingyue City. Yet, 1 met you, the Big Demon Head, no… the master.”
“That’s right. But remember, outside, just call me Young Master.” Jiang Ming chuckled and let his Yin God return to his mind.
He twisted his neck, there was no discomfort.
He addressed the faint Yun Shuang above him, “After you go back, stabilize a bit, and then wait for me.”
“Yes, Young Master!” Yun Shuang responded with a low spirit, and without glancing at Yan Hongyi and others, she disappeared into the night rain.
Yan Hongyi was dumbfounded.
Calling him Young Master?
They had just been locked in a fierce battle, but what happened now?
Could it be…
She suddenly thought of the Sect’s Taiyin Enslavement Skill. The opponent wouldn’t have similar measures, would he, and then…
At this thought, Yan Hongyi shivered from the chill.
“Brother Jiang, are you really okay?” Her voice trembled slightly, but she forcibly held it back.
“Don’t worry, she won’t attack you again,” Jiang Ming nodded, clearly not intending to explain further.
Elsewhere.
Yun Shuang entered a county town. Her Yin God broke into the main body in the inn. She, who was seated on the bed, opened her eyes. In a moment of weakness, her face turned pale.
She sat there blankly for a while, then she cautiously cursed Jiang Ming in her heart. The pain like soul ripping came again. She grunted in pain, held the quilt tightly, and quickly cut off the thought.
“Why am I so unlucky, whimper whimper whimper…”
This time, she really cried.
In the broken temple.
Yan Hongyi recited verbatim the first half of the Taiyin Immortal Scripture, even outlining the Visualization Picture, she said awkwardly: “I’m not a cultivator, so I struggle to depict the essence of the Visualization Picture.” “This is enough!” Jiang Ming said indifferently.
With the content, even if it’s only half, plus the general Visualization Picture, he could mostly infer the rest.
There’s also the Taiyin Tranquility Scripture.
“The Immortal Scripture is our Taiyin Palace’s strongest scripture and one of the strongest in the world. Once cultivated successfully, under the bright moon, especially the full moon, your power increases, and your might explodes. If you cultivate to the profound stage, you can even achieve the degree where, under the bright moon, even if the Yin God is destroyed, it can be recondensed. It is known as under the full moon, you are unkillable and undying,” Yan Hongyi’s face was serious, “If it wasn’t for the Sect’s change, if it wasn’t for my unavenged grievances, if it wasn’t for Liuli, even if 1 had to die, 1 wouldn’t say it. Brother Jiang, please don’t disclose this.”
“Rest assured, I still have that bit of integrity!” nodded Jiang Ming and began to comprehend.
The Visualization Picture of the Taiyin Tranquility Scripture was only a bright moon, but the Immortal Scripture had a cinnamon tree added in the bright moon, and that was the difference.
At this moment, Yan Hongyi noticed two different phenomena appearing over Jiang Ming’s head, one was a crescent moon, the other was a great sun.
The bright moon was cold, the great sun was blazing.
One cold, one hot, but they perfectly merged together.
“What kind of Visualization Picture is this? It could actually cultivate such a manifestation!”
Yan Hongyi couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.
“If you cultivate the true Dharma Phase, wouldn’t the Yin and Yang coexistence restrain other cultivators?”
Yan Hongyi pursed her lips..
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