Chapter 1951
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Chu Fengmian's heart was extremely calm, but he pretended to be panicked.
"There shouldn't be such a rule when I join the Sea Sacrifice Sect! You want me to open my dao heart and be planted with a restriction? Do you want me to be a slave? Hmph, the Ritual Pavilion is so overbearing. Then I won't join the Ritual Pavilion! "
Chu Fengmian stood up as he spoke. He struggled to resist Lan Ming's power and flew out of the palace.
However, a massive palm suddenly descended. This palm belonged to Lan Ming, who was sitting on the throne.
Chu Fengmian couldn't resist the power of this palm at all. He was suppressed to the ground and couldn't use any spirit force.
"What? You want to leave? The Ritual Pavilion isn't a place where people can come and go as they please. You've already joined the Ritual Pavilion. Why don't you want to follow the Ritual Pavilion's rules? "
Wu Jue stared at Chu Fengmian and sneered. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
"You're now a member of the Ritual Pavilion. Your life and death belong to the Ritual Pavilion. Do you understand? If you continue to resist, be careful that you won't be able to beg for death. At this time, pledging loyalty to Lord Lan Ming is your only chance! "
"You!"
Chu Fengmian's face alternated between green and white. He pretended to be considering it.
However, killing intent was brewing in his heart. No matter what, Chu Fengmian would kill Wu Jue sooner or later.
Seeing that Chu Fengmian didn't answer, Lan Ming on the throne coldly snorted and suppressed him with power.
Chu Fengmian pretended to be unable to resist. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and hurriedly spoke.
"I'm willing to submit."
"Very good. Open your dao heart and hand over all your fortuitous encounters."
Lan Ming smiled when he saw that Chu Fengmian was willing to submit.
"Yes."
Chu Fengmian opened his dao heart.
Lan Ming pointed his finger and a wave of spirit force entered Chu Fengmian's dao heart. It turned into a restriction.
Once the restriction was planted in his dao heart, Chu Fengmian's life and death would be controlled by Lan Ming. He would be no different from a slave.
However, Chu Fengmian also quietly used the Sky Devouring Mystic Technique to devour the power of this restriction the moment Lan Ming entered the restriction.
Chu Fengmian's Sky Devouring Mystic Art could even devour the restrictive arrays left behind by Celestial Realm experts.
Although this Lan Ming's strength was tyrannical, he had yet to truly reach the level of the Celestial Realm. He was only a half-step Celestial Realm powerhouse.
In the span of a breath, 99% of the power of the restriction that Lan Ming had just placed on Chu Fengmian's dao heart was obliterated.
With only a little power left, Lan Ming could still sense that there were still restrictions in Chu Fengmian's dao heart.
As for the remaining bit of power, Chu Fengmian could neutralize it at any time. Although it appeared that Chu Fengmian had been subdued, the restriction did not affect him in the slightest.
However, Chu Fengmian still pretended to be extremely unwilling to accept this to confuse Lan Ming and Wu Jue.
"Very good. As for the rest, hand over your Empty Ring, as well as all the opportunities you have on you."
Lan Ming looked at Chu Fengmian like he was looking at a slave.
"You should know the consequences if you don't obey."
As he spoke, Lan Ming quietly activated the restriction. Suddenly, Chu Fengmian stood on the spot and trembled involuntarily. He revealed a pained expression as he hurriedly answered. "Yes, Master. Master." Chu Fengmian trembled on the spot.
"Yes, yes."
Chu Fengmian took off the Empty Ring on his hand and handed it directly to Wu Jue.
In order to hide his identity, Chu Fengmian had also specially made a separate Empty Ring to conceal his identity.
Chu Fengmian had already concealed the real Empty Ring, so outsiders couldn't detect it at all.
Now, this Empty Ring only contained less than one percent of Chu Fengmian's true wealth. However, this wealth was already extremely exaggerated for a Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu.
The wealth in this Empty Ring was no less than the wealth of an ordinary half-step Celestial Realm martial artist's Demon God Empty Ring.
Wu Jue picked up the Empty Ring, walked directly to the throne, and handed it to Lan Ming.
"Oh? There are quite a lot of things? What is this? Fist technique? Dragon Whale Sea-Splitting Fist? "
Lan Ming opened one of the jade talismans, which recorded the Dragon Whale Sea-Splitting Fist.
Chu Fengmian had disguised this Dragon Whale Sea-Splitting Fist as a fist technique created by a Dragon Whale Clan powerhouse. Chu Fengmian had only obtained it.
"In addition to this Empty Ring, there is also the opportunity on you. Hand it over. Ancestor Tianlong's bloodline isn't something you are qualified to obtain. This thing will only bring disaster to you. Hand it over!"
Lan Ming sized up Chu Fengmian's Empty Ring, then his gaze fell on Chu Fengmian.
"This?"
Chu Fengmian's expression was extremely ugly when he heard this. He seemed to be hesitating.
"What, you don't want to? Don't you know the situation you're in now? "
Lan Ming's gaze was somewhat cold and murderous.
"Hand it over, I'll hand it over."
Chu Fengmian's expression was extremely helpless, but he seemed to be unable to resist Lan Ming. He could only move his palm suddenly, and a mass of chaotic blood flew out.
It was a mass of Ancestor Tianlong's Essence Blood.
Chu Fengmian's face became extremely pale when he took out the mass of Ancestor Tianlong's Essence Blood. He seemed to have fallen into an extremely weak state.
Of course, all of this was Chu Fengmian's disguise. This mass of Ancestor Tianlong's Essence Blood was only a part of the Genesis Qi. It was simply a drop in the ocean for Chu Fengmian.
However, he still looked like he was in great pain.
"Good stuff."
Lan Ming was extremely excited when he saw the mass of Ancestor Tianlong's Essence Blood. He stood up from his throne and waved his hand. The mass of Ancestor Tianlong's Essence Blood fell into his palm.
Lan Ming seemed to be in a good mood after obtaining the mass of Ancestor Tianlong's Essence Blood. He directly threw the Empty Ring to Wu Jue.
"This Empty Ring is your reward," Ye Futian said.
"Thank you, Lord Lan Ming."
Wu Jue received the Empty Ring with great joy.
"You're called Chu Fengmian, right? From now on, you're a protector of the Sacrificial Pavilion. As long as you serve the Sacrificial Pavilion well, I will also give you benefits. Do you understand? "
Lan Ming turned his head and looked at Chu Fengmian coldly.
"Yes, yes, I will serve the Sacrificial Pavilion well. I won't hesitate even if I have to die ten thousand times."
Chu Fengmian appeared to be panicking as he hurriedly said.
Lan Ming was satisfied with Chu Fengmian's performance. He nodded and said, "Good.
Looking at your performance today, you're quite obedient. You can leave first. As soon as you receive a message from the Jade Talisman, hurry over. Do you understand? "
"Yes."
When Chu Fengmian heard this, he hurriedly turned into a streak of light and left the palace as though he had been granted amnesty.
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