Chapter 1188 Slave Seal
An inexplicable sadness arose in the hearts of Mingxuan Lunzang and others.
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This world is originally a world where the strong respect the weak and eat the weak.
Isn't it normal for the weak to be slaughtered without the protection of the strong?
"We were fooled, Rihe Daozong sold us!"
Everyone understood.
But now, what can be done?
"What...our fate will be like?"
Ming Xuan Lun Zang could barely speak and asked loudly.
"Your fate?
If you are lucky, you can be sold by a big family in the world to work as a family guard. If you meet a good master, you can be released from the slave mark in the future.
Those with bad luck were bought to be dead warriors and killers. Some of them were bought and thrown into the Colosseum to fight as beasts until you were killed in the Colosseum."
Manager Yan Shiba said.
At this point, he stopped talking nonsense and said calmly: "Okay, you accept the slave mark! Don't think about resisting! Whoever resists, I have 100 million ways to torture you and make your life worse than death.
Obediently accept the slave mark and become our slave goods. When the master buys you, this will be your chance of survival."
When the words fell, dark black slave marks were suspended in the void.
Ling Tianfan's holy eyes flashed.
This slave mark looks somewhat similar to the natal blood mark used by the ancestor of Xue Ming to control the Devourer creature. It also has similarities with the puppet mark of the puppet man in the imperial palace.
"Take the initiative to shed blood into the slave mark in front of you!"
Yan Shiba's voice sounded a bit colder.
People are knives and servants, and I am fish and meat.
Ling Tianfan felt extremely bitter inside.
In this situation, what else can he do?
So what if he became a saint through the ten laws and understood the path of annihilation and nirvana?
Still can't resist.
The people around him, under the pressure of Yan Shiba's aura of the second step of the terrifying path, shed their blood one after another to recognize the master, and took the initiative to let the slave seal restrain themselves.
"I don't know if my ten principles of sanctification will be exposed!"
Ling Tianfan struggled internally for a while.
He operated the way of annihilation, directly annihilating the eight mysteries of time, space, cause and effect, reincarnation, life, death, destruction, and swallowing in his holy body and soul, leaving only the two laws of sword and war.
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Then, he used the secret technique to seal his own breath.
After doing all this, he dropped a drop of blood essence into the slave seal in front of him.
"My fate turns out to be this."
The moment the blood entered the slave mark, Ling Tianfan immediately understood the source of the crisis he felt this time.
After the slave seal recognizes his master.
It automatically flew into Ling Tianfan's sea of consciousness, and then merged into Ling Tianfan's holy soul.
It is like a time bomb installed in the Holy Soul. It cannot be dismantled. Any attempt to refine it out of the body will cause it to explode, directly destroying the body and spirit of the bound person.
However, at this time, Ling Tianfan felt relieved.
"This slave seal can only bind my holy soul, it cannot restrain my will and thoughts!"
In other words, as long as Ling Tianfan leaves the Minghu black market, he can use the method of annihilation to annihilate his holy body and soul.
Then he would use the path of Nirvana to reorganize his holy body and soul.
Sure enough, the sky is the limit! All that is left for Ling Tianfan is how to escape from here.
Whether he is bought as a slave or as a dead soldier or killer, he has the ability to escape from the bondage of this slave mark.
Manager Yan Shiba was very satisfied when he saw that everyone recognized their master and accepted the slave seal.
After all, people like Ling Tianfan who have understood the way of annihilation and nirvana in the holy realm are very rare in the whole chaotic world, maybe Ling Tianfan is the only one.
Under normal circumstances, anyone who is not a strong Taoist will be controlled by his slave mark.
Of course, those who have reached the Tao realm must also be bound by the slave seal of those who have reached the Tao realm.
However, that kind of slave mark is very precious, and naturally it will not be wasted on slaves who are not strong in the Tao realm.
"Okay! Hand over all the storage rings on your body! You can only keep your natal magic weapon on your body! Don't try to hide it, the slave seal will scan your physical body and sea of consciousness."
Yan Shiba's steward's voice sounded again.
Ling Tianfan couldn't resist either.
Fortunately, he does not have any supreme law or treasure in his body now.
He had given a batch of the unused magic weapons, heavenly materials, earthly treasures, elixirs, etc. in the storage ring to Ling Xijiao and asked her to use them as strategic resources for the Samsara Palace.
Now, he really has nothing in his storage ring.
The only sword of his destiny, Xiao Hei, is warm and nourished in his holy soul. There is no need to hand this over.
As for the remnants of the imprint after the Blood Sword Order imprint collapsed, it is no longer a magic weapon at all. It has been sealed in the depths of his sea of consciousness by Ling Tianfan using the magic of heaven. The slave imprint cannot detect it. Even if it is aware of it, it will not be transferred to it.
Consider it a magic weapon.
Therefore, Ling Tianfan simply handed over his storage ring.
Among the people present, many people handed over their storage rings even though they were reluctant.
However, in the original world, they were not the first or second-rate geniuses, and their luck and luck were very limited. What powerful magic weapons, treasures of laws, and Taoist tools could they obtain?
Therefore, the contents of the storage ring are not worth much at all.
Yan Shiba's Dao Nian glanced at everyone's storage rings. From his expression without any surprise, one could see how poor these storage rings were.
"Show all your natal magic weapons! We will register them! We will also show them with clearly marked prices when you are sold!"
Yan Shiba's steward's voice sounded again.
Ling Tianfan had no choice.
With a movement of his holy thought, the black sword of destiny, Xiao Hei, floated in front of him.
He pretends to be a swordsman who has become a saint in the way of swordsmanship and warfare.
In addition, Xiao Hei, the sword of destiny, is only a holy sword of the Holy Taoist class. Apart from the secrets of time, space, cause and effect, reincarnation, life, death, destruction and devouring hidden by Ling Tianfan, there is nothing special about its appearance.
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Therefore, Yan Shiba's holy thoughts in charge glanced at Ling Tianfan's destiny sword Xiao Hei and found nothing strange, and then went to explore other people's destiny swords.
"You people have just experienced a great catastrophe in the world and received a lot of opportunities and luck.
If you rely on chance and luck to practice, your cultivation realm will improve too quickly, and your foundation will be too weak! Okay, let’s enter your display cabinets! You can practice in it, and we will also provide you with cultivation resources. What do you want to understand?
The secrets of the law can also be presented to us!"
"Don't worry, before you are sold, as long as you obey and don't cause trouble, we will treat you very well.
And the higher your level of cultivation is, the better we can sell it at a higher price.
And the higher your offside level, the better you perform, the more valuable you are, the faster the possibility of being sold, and of course, the greater the chance of being cherished and treated by the owner."
When Yan Shiba said this, his tone became better.
Chapter completed!