Chapter 1645: Chapter 1644: Submission
At the same time, the Nine Layer Tower flew above Fang Yu.
Golden rays descended, connecting the Nine Layer Tower and him.
Then the Nine Layer Tower began transmitting energy to him.
Powerful energy poured into Fang Yu like a waterfall.
Simultaneously, divine sense began to flood in.
Old Jiang’s physical body originally wanted to break free from the control of the Nine Layer Tower, a divine artifact. But he was forcibly suppressed by the sudden divine power and couldn’t move.
At this moment, Fang Yu began to weave energy mantras.
Energy mantras were woven, more powerful than before, and at ten times the speed.
"How is this possible?"
"You never used your full strength. Damn human!"
Old Jiang’s divine sense felt immense pressure.
It became anxious and irritable.
However.
Fang Yu completely ignored him.
He continued weaving energy mantras, needing focus and concentration.
Taking this opportunity.
Old Jiang launched his most powerful attack.
He expanded all his heritage in Fang Yu’s Qi Sea.
A black fortress like an indestructible cage, as sturdy as iron.
"Old Jiang, I’ve already told you. If you return to your physical body, you can still crush me. Unfortunately, you chose my strongest self."
"How is this possible?"
"Though I can’t kill you, I can completely bind and control you. From today, you will be my slave. Let me show you the true divine sense realm!"
Buzz.
Fang Yu’s entire Qi Sea suddenly changed.
It was originally a vast whiteness, now suddenly turning crimson.
It was as if the entire universe had changed.
An incomparable pressure suddenly descended!
The entire sky pressed down.
With a bang.
Old Jiang’s divine sense shattered like glass.
Completely turned to fragments.
What’s most terrifying about a person? It’s having their spiritual will destroyed. In that case, they’ll never rise again in their life.
That’s what happened to Old Jiang.
At the moment his divine sense was shattered, Old Jiang stared in disbelief at this crimson world.
"So strong! Truly so strong! How is this possible!"
Super divine sense is one of Fang Yu’s most powerful weapons.
He can use his super strong divine realm to crush cultivators of higher levels than himself.
But the divine sense realm is often easily detected. It’s rare to infiltrate someone else’s divine sense. Having someone like Old Jiang willingly come to him is almost unheard of.
The defeated Old Jiang became extremely weak.
But Fang Yu could feel his strength; even in weakness, it was difficult to truly eliminate him.
This is the terror of divine sense reaching a certain realm.
"Submit, humble Divine Race!"
Without strong spiritual will, Old Jiang becomes an easily brainwashed pawn upon hearing the powerful voice from the cosmic starry sky, immediately becoming docile.
"I, I’ve lost..."
He never expected to come to this point, nor did he anticipate that he would end up like this in a well-played game.
Divine Great Perfection Realm.
He could completely rely on this cultivation to re-enter the high ranks.
Now, unfortunately, he would have no chance.
Without divine sense, it’s equivalent to having no soul. Having a powerful physical body and cultivation is useless without control over oneself.
"Now, I will become your master. Submit to me!"
"Respectful master, I will forever submit to you!"
Old Jiang’s divine sense became extremely weak.
If the two were adults before, then now Old Jiang’s heritage is that of an elementary school child. An adult disciplining a child is easy and complete submission is achievable.
"Return to your physical form!"
Summoned by his master, his physical body within the tower flew out.
At the same time, the weakened presence in Fang Yu’s Qi Sea also flew out.
The divine sense returned to his body.
Old Jiang floated in the cosmic starry sky, slowly opening his eyes.
Now, unfortunately, his gaze was empty and dimmed.
When he saw Fang Yu floating directly ahead, he became a bit fearful and respectful.
"Master!"
"Very well, I will preserve some of your spiritual will. Enough for your independent existence. But don’t think of breaking my control. Your heritage has entered my Qi Sea and has been thoroughly inscribed with energy mantras. Any movement or rebellion will be known to me immediately."
Upon hearing this.
Old Jiang appeared calm and tranquil, without any disturbance.
He just silently nodded.
"My master, rest assured, I am eternally loyal to you!"
"Very good. Let’s return to the Red County Star Domain!"
"Yes."
"You don’t have to exaggerate. The divine sense I gave you is at least equivalent to a high school student. Truly faithful servants like you are bound to be suspect among the Divine Race. Additionally, any intention to reveal my identity as an Earth human will be monitored by my mantra. Any such impulse will be severely punished. Punishment includes death!"
"As you command, my master!"
"Return!"
After all, he is a master of the Divine Great Perfection Realm.
Though lacking a soul and divine sense, the power of his physical body is immensely strong.
Just manipulating energy is enough to return.
Old Jiang waved his hand.
A spatial rift appeared.
Fang Yu leaped inside first.
Old Jiang closely followed.
They entered a space tunnel through the spatial rift.
Beginning their return.
...
Meanwhile.
Ye Wenjun, waiting in the courtyard, grew anxious.
Almost 20 days have passed today.
Yet still, there has been no news of Fang Yu.
Every day, a maid brought food to him.
But he didn’t have any appetite.
Ye Wenjun inquired daily. However, the middle-aged man in charge initially responded patiently, but later grew increasingly impatient.
As Ye Wenjun waited back and forth.
That middle-aged man appeared in the courtyard again.
Seeing the incomparably beautiful Ye Wenjun.
The man smiled slightly.
"Miss Ye, you really don’t need to worry. He’s gone out with the master, naturally to a far place. He won’t return for a while. You should stay here; all needs for life, food, lodging, everything is covered!" the man said.
"How long did your master leave last time?"
"This, I can’t remember, but it was for a long time. The master’s longest departure was about 100,000 years."
"..." Ye Wenjun was taken aback.
After all, these are subordinates. How could they know their master’s departure might be 100,000 years, but the time ratio in a time-space rift is even more exaggerated, consuming almost a lifetime?
"Miss Ye, if you feel lonely, you can chat with me."
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