After being stared at by eight pairs of eyes for a long while, Tang Huan seemed to have awoken from a dream. He indifferently swept his gaze across the four of them, and slowly said: "If the Holy Maiden who betrayed your Tian Clan is surnamed Ji, then, I should be the son of your Tian Clan's Holy Maiden."
"What?" Hearing this, regardless of whether it was Sly Ling, Rong Hai, Zu Song, or Ji Jinyan, they were all dumbstruck.
"You … You're actually her son?
"Rong Hai's eyes were wide open, his face was filled with disbelief, but right after, he shouted out loud," No, no, the Holy Maiden returned to the Forging God Great World almost twenty years ago, but looking at your age, you are definitely more than twenty years old, how could you be her son? "
"Twenty years ago, where was the Holy Maiden?" Tang Huan laughed.
"Small world!" he said as if it was a conditioned reflex.
"You … You came from a small world?" Zu Song's triangular eyes flashed, and he immediately screamed, "How is this possible? How is this possible? "
"..." Ji Jinyan opened his mouth, but did not say anything. However, his eyes were filled with unconcealable shock.
"Nothing is impossible in this world!"
Tang Huan's gaze became a little distant.
Rong Hai, Sly and the other three Tian Clan cultivators quickly looked at each other, all of them were speechless, the shock in their hearts could not be described with words. Not only did the woman who betrayed the Tian Clan have such a big son, her son had even run over from a small world.
No wonder this guy could condense wings and use spatial magic!
No wonder he attacked the four of them, but didn't kill them. Moreover, he kept forcing Sly to tell him about the situation of the Holy Maiden, Ji Ru Mang.
"This is bad!"
After a moment of silence, Zu Song's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
In an instant, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. "You've revealed such a secret. I don't think you plan on letting us leave this place alive, right?"
"You want to kill us?"
Rong Hai, Sly, and Ji Jinyan's expressions all became extremely ugly. It was obvious that they had realized that they were in extreme danger.
"Don't worry, none of you will die!"
Tang Huan smiled slightly, his expression a little strange. Just as Rong Hai and the other two heaved a sigh of relief, Tang Huan's voice entered their ears again, "From today onwards, all of you will live on as my puppets. After you return to the Tian Clan, you will continue to gather information for me."
This was one of the main reasons why Tang Huan insisted on entering the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm".
Whether it was Shan Shan, Feng Ming, Yu Feiyan, or his master and the old fatty, after entering the Forging God Great World, they would definitely be scattered throughout the thirty-six prefectures, and as long as his mother was still alive, she would definitely be within the thirty-six prefectures. Once this "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" was opened, there would be cultivators from all the prefectures pouring in.
If he could control a few cultivators from each prefecture and turn them into his own puppets, it would be beneficial for him to investigate the whereabouts of Shan Shan and the others and his mother. It had to be known that those who were able to obtain the "World Opening Talisman" and enter the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" were basically all from powerful sects and clans in the various prefectures.
The Demon Lord Fen Tian of the small world had yet to step into the true Heavenly Domain realm, but he was still able to rely on the things recorded in the "Soul Method True Explanation" to control many puppets. Tang Huan was already at the Origin Condensation Realm, so it was not difficult for him to do this, especially with the "Intangible Buddha" guarding the depths of his soul, he would be able to use the way of the soul even more easily. After all, what he needed was not a puppet that had no consciousness at all, but a puppet like Feng Ming that could listen to his orders, but also had its own consciousness.
"Puppet?"
Hearing Tang Huan's words, the four Tian Clan cultivators were all stunned.
Immediately after, Rong Hai's face darkened, and he angrily growled: "Then you might as well kill me!"
Zu Song's face was as gloomy as water. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "That's right! Rather than living a life worse than death, it would be better to die cleanly now. "
Sly and Ji Jinyan looked at each other and did not say anything. However, their expressions were filled with fear.
"I'm not discussing with you!" This puppet, whether you want to be it or not, you want to be it!
"The corner of Tang Huan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he sneered. The moment he finished speaking, his sleeves had already been flung out, and struck the chests of Rong Hai and the others like lightning. After four banging sounds, Rong Hai, Zu Song, Sly and Ji Jinyan had already fallen to the ground, unconscious.
Then, Tang Huan sat cross-legged, calmed his heart and concentrated, and carefully recalled.
After a short while, Tang Huan's face revealed a smile. In the "Soul Method True Explanation", there were many methods to create puppets, which could completely destroy a person's consciousness and turn them into walking corpses. Every move they made, they would have to listen to orders. This kind of method was temporarily useless to Tang Huan.
Right now, he was pondering over another method, called the "Puppet Soul Seal"!
This "Puppet Soul Seal" could be considered an upgraded version of the "Heavenly Note Soul Controlling Technique". Extracting a strand of the other party's soul, using one's own soul energy to refine it, condensing a "Puppet Soul Seal", and then fusing it with the depths of the other party's soul.
Ever since the "Puppet Soul Seal" had fused with the soul, it was impossible to expel it through external forces, unless the puppet's own soul had already far surpassed the master who refined the "Puppet Soul Seal".
Of course, such a situation would never happen to Tang Huan. With that "Intangible Buddha", in the entire Forging God Great World, there were very few people whose souls could surpass Tang Huan's. As for cultivation, even if the puppet was much stronger than its master, it would not be a hindrance.
In less than half an hour, Tang Huan had already figured out the way to refine the "Puppet Soul Seal", and immediately began to try it out. In just a few short breaths of time, a strange and gentle undulation spread out from the depths of Tang Huan's soul, instantly filling the entire space.
"Withdraw!"
Suddenly, Tang Huan shouted out softly, and the note seemed to contain a power that could intimidate the soul, sweeping towards the other side. After a short moment, Tang Huan reached out his hand and grabbed, and a white-colored odor leaked out, entering Tang Huan's palm and curling up into a ball.
Tang Huan clasped his palms together, and traces of white mist shot out from between his brows and entered his palm.
This was Tang Huan's soul power.
Following that, the undulations that originated from the depths of Tang Huan's soul suddenly changed, suddenly strong and suddenly weak, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes like a violent storm, sometimes like a gentle breeze and drizzle, continuously seeping into his palm. However, although it was unpredictable, it seemed to follow a miraculous rhythm.
After about half a quarter of an hour, Tang Huan suddenly opened his palms.
A walnut-sized white figure was floating in front of Tang Huan. It was shaped like a human, and its appearance was exactly the same as Tang Huan's, as if it was a miniature version of the True Spirit.
Tang Huan could clearly feel that there was a strong and mysterious connection between him and the white figure.
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