Immortal Taoist Lord: My Cultivation Have No Limits-Chapter 327 - : 126 Subjugation, Fourth Order (10K requests for subscription)_3

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Chapter 327: 126 Subjugation, Fourth Order (10K requests for subscription)_3

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Su Yu shook his head slightly and said, “That won’t happen. I still have plenty of free time every day.” freēwēbηovel.c૦m

Taoist Xiuyu and Taoist Shuhai arrived and left quietly, without disturbing anyone.

After their departure, Su Yu returned to the cave dwelling secret realm. Every day, aside from his daily cultivation, discussing profound theories with Yu Ke’er, Luo Qianyu, or drawing talismans or occasionally practicing alchemy, he led a leisurely and enjoyable life.

His cultivation and understanding of the Way steadily increased.

Yu Ke’er occasionally left the secret realm to accompany her mother, Luo Qingya, while Lan Xi, Lan Gong, Yu Qianqing, and Su Qi settled down within the Yunjian Sect, cultivating peacefully.

The five younger generations selected by the Su Family and nine chosen by the Yu Family successfully passed the Yunjian Sect’s entrance examination for disciples and were now cultivating in the outer part of the Sect.

Ever since the ruins of Golden Jade Fairy Gate were occupied by the Red Alliance, the Yunjian Sect had been in a state of quasi-seclusion.

They made no move to compete with the Red Alliance.

Neither did they try to provoke the Taixu Immortal Alliance, choosing instead to watch for developments.

As for Gongsun Yi and Du Yulin from the Red Alliance, they did not provoke the Yunjian Sect but led the cultivators of the Red Alliance to seal off the Eight Demon Ridge, not allowing anyone outsiders to enter.

Time passed and two years flew by.

Da Yue Ridge, the secret realm of the ruins of the Yue Alliance.

The puppet clone of Daoist hid in a half-collapsed palace. He had been in the secret realm for more than five years. This time, however, he had encountered death several times, coming across a formidable tree demon, several third-order beasts with incredibly powerful auras, and unintentionally entering ancient residual formations.

It was not easy to hide and explore continually in this place. Now he hid in this place again. Outside, there was a powerful third-order Wolf Demon that had been eyeing him for quite a while.

If it were not for the fourth-order residual prohibition in the palace that the beast did not dare to force its way in, he might have died there this time.

This was the third master peak he had explored this time.

Hiding in the palace, the puppet clone of Daoist saw that the beast did not dare to rush in and finally felt at ease.

He cast his Divine Sense into the beast taming bag. Looking at the weak Sky Thunder Rat inside, he spoke in a daily persuasive manner: “I’ll give you another chance. Surrender a strand of your Divine Soul, and I can give you a chance to become an immortal. Don’t be ungrateful!”

The Sky Thunder Rat, who was weary of life, exclaimed in a bit of a breakdown, “Why don’t you kill me?”

The puppet clone of Daoist seriously thought for a moment, then sighed, “Fine, keeping you is useless. Since you wish to die so much, I’ll help fulfill your wish.”

Buzz!

Suddenly, a terrifying killing intent filled the beast taming bag, causing the Sky Thunder Rat’s color to change as a force of soul power descended once again.

The Sky Thunder Rat’s face drastically changed and in his utmost terror, he exclaimed, “Wait a minute! I was just joking! Don’t take it seriously!”

Boom!

But his words did not work. In the sensing aura of the Sky Thunder Rat, a two-winged golden cicada once again materialized. This terrifying soul power made the Sky Thunder Rat’s scalp numb.

“Buzz!” The next moment, the Sky Thunder Rat gritted its teeth and cut off a strand of its Divine Soul, endured severe pain, and dutifully surrendered it.

The Sky Thunder Rat respectfully said, “Honored master, this is the strand of Divine Soul you asked for.”

The two-winged golden cicada was on the verge of reaching the Sky Thunder Rat’s forehead.

The terrifying breath of the soul power made the Sky Thunder Rat tremble in fear. Its eyes widened, and its mind was blank.

The puppet clone of Daoist thought for a moment, then withdrew his soul secret technique.

He had just wanted to kill the Sky Thunder Rat once and for all as he was losing his patience.

However, he didn’t expect the Sky Thunder Rat to choose to submit.

The puppet clone of Daoist took the strand of Divine Soul offered by the Sky Thunder Rat and planned to refine a beast taming token once he got out, turning it into his own beast.

The Sky Thunder Rat’s talent and strength were not bad.

With the power of thunder, even an ordinary third-tier Core Formation cultivator would not dare to confront the Sky Thunder Rat.

Besides its strength, the speed of the Sky Thunder Rat was unmatched.

Most importantly, the Sky Thunder Rat was a rat king, and it could control its rat clan monster group.

It was useful to spare it.

Having controlled a strand of the Sky Thunder Rat’s Divine Soul, the life and death of the Sky Thunder Rat depended on the puppet clone of Daoist’s thought, so he let the Sky Thunder Rat out of the beast taming bag and said, “Recover yourself.”

The Sky Thunder Rat felt a sense of injustice, but it dared not show any dissatisfaction. It was extremely respectful and said, “Yes, yes, master.”

It lay on one side with its eyes closed, healing its injuries while also thinking about how to escape.

But no matter what, it couldn’t think of a good method.

“If this human’s puppet clone dies, would my strand of Divine Soul be free of his control? Can I regain my freedom?” The Sky Thunder Rat came up with this idea and suddenly felt intrigued.

But at this moment, the voice of puppet clone of Daoist passed over faintly. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

“Before I die, I’d destroy your Divine Soul first.”

Sky Thunder Rat: “…” Whimpers, no, I, Sky Thunder Rat, am loyal.

With this warning, the Sky Thunder Rat completely gave up the idea of escape and lay there listlessly, quietly healing its wounds.

More than a month later, the Sky Thunder Rat had recovered quite a bit.

The puppet Daoist clone looked at it and asked, “Do you have a way to get out?”

The Sky Thunder Rat took a glance at the third-order high-grade Wolf Demon still squatting outside, and its body shook, trembling fearfully, as its fur stood on end, and its body crackled with electric light.

Swallowing, the Sky Thunder Rat nervously said, “I, I’ll try.”

The Sky Thunder Rat began to explore various parts of the palace for an exit, mainly to see if there was any weakness in the prohibition, or if there was a hole in the beast’s sight and sensing aura that it could slip away unnoticed.