Chapter 746 - 480: God-Binding Seal, Gaining a Tiger Slave! (Two-in-One) _2

Chapter 746: Chapter 480: God-Binding Seal, Gaining a Tiger Slave! (Two-in-One) _2

The overwhelming despair interwoven with madness made her feel an endless exhaustion.

She didn’t know how much time had passed, but with a sudden awakening, it was as if a massive bell exploded beside her ears.

He Ya suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

After taking a couple of breaths, she realized that she had transformed back into her human form and was still in the same spot before she lost consciousness. However, the magma in the nearby crater had somehow solidified into black chunks, indicating that a considerable amount of time had passed.

The black armor that was once on her body fell off on its own when she lost consciousness.

At that moment, she was sitting there naked, without any cover.

He Ya then noticed Song Changming sitting cross-legged nearby, and instinctively controlled the black armor to cover her body, concealing certain unseemly sights.

The Demon Race originally had more beastly traits, but the long-standing rule of the Human Race over the Nine Provinces had subtly influenced many demons to gain complex human emotions.

Even someone like He Ya knew shame and wouldn’t casually present herself bare to other beings.

But soon, her attention shifted away from these trivial matters.

When she touched her forehead, she found a small umbrella-shaped purple mark that hadn’t been there before.

Combining this with what Song Changming did before she passed out, it wasn’t hard to guess that the purple mark etched on her forehead was his doing.

Further investigation would reveal that her divine soul seemed to also have a similar purple mark embedded into it.

No matter how she tried to reject it, the purple mark, which seemed deeply rooted in her divine soul, couldn’t be erased. This made her somewhat restless, unsure of what Song Changming did to her.

"You, what did you do to me..." He Ya questioned first.

Though there was anger in her tone, she still managed to restrain her temper.

She hadn’t forgotten her current vulnerable position and didn’t dare to offend Song Changming too much.

"Since you willingly pledge allegiance to me and recognize me as your master, this mark is what I leave for you. With this mark, from now on, you’re one of us..."

Song Changming opened his eyes, glanced at the agitated little tigress, and said methodically.

He certainly wouldn’t allow He Ya to lead him by the nose, much less fully trust her. Whether the bone wheel in his hand was truly deadly to this little tigress, he wasn’t sure.

But what he could be sure of was that once the God-Binding Seal deeply embedded in her divine soul was activated, it would result in the destruction of her divine soul.

This seal was an accompanying divine technique he gained after cultivating the Heaven Lifting Divine Technique.

The God-Binding Seal, as the name suggests, is a sealing technique that binds the divine soul, used by the Witch Race during the Ancient Era to enslave other beings.

Those with a purple seal on their forehead were all slaves of the Witch Race.

He Ya’s forehead was beaded with some sweat, deeply insecure about the purple seal within her divine soul.

"What is this for?" He Ya touched her forehead and couldn’t help but ask further.

Song Changming leaned in to look at He Ya’s now ashen face, revealing an ambiguous smile. "There’s no need for you to know more. I don’t trust you enough, but I trust this purple seal enough, it’s that simple."

Song Changming didn’t explain further, but it wasn’t hard for He Ya to guess the dangers of having this seal planted.

"I already gave you the bone wheel and heart core blood..." He Ya muttered with some grievances.

She indeed didn’t play any tricks, as the two items she had given, if destroyed in Song Changming’s hands, would mean her inevitable demise.

"Well, thank you for the bracelet." Song Changming didn’t elaborate and nonchalantly wore He Ya’s bone wheel on his right wrist as if it were a bracelet.

The item called a bracelet resembled more of a spiked wrist guard.

Since the size could be adjusted at will, it fit perfectly when worn.

Now, with dual insurance in his hands, Song Changming felt quite at ease with He Ya.

Just as he said, He Ya had already become one of his own.

Seeing He Ya regain her senses, Song Changming stood up and didn’t linger any longer.

"Whatever you wish to do next, whether it’s revenge or something else, I won’t interfere much. You just need to look for the Great Demon Flesh and Anomalous Thunder for me."

Before leaving, Song Changming made a simple arrangement for He Ya.

He wanted to first observe He Ya’s ability to carry out tasks. If she could satisfy him, then he would consider delegating more complex and important matters.

"Yes, master." He Ya wasn’t entirely accustomed to addressing him as such.

"Oh, by the way, the toxins in your body, I’ve already removed them. Also, the Colorful Flower."

Obediently, He Ya handed over the Colorful Flower from her Heaven and Earth Ring, which had not been damaged in the recent fierce battle.

Watching Song Changming leave, He Ya stood there in a daze, not knowing what to think, then touched her own forehead again.

The purple seal within her divine soul remained real, and the toxin within her that suppressed the Thunder Wheel Tiger Race had indeed been completely removed.

Now, she was in a pitiful state, and the damage caused by the toxins required a long period of silent healing to recover.

With this thought, He Ya’s previously bewildered gaze turned cold again.

"Father, do you really want your daughter dead..."

She rose again, limping and stumbling away from that place.

Several days later.

"Alright, alright, I got it."

In the Miaozhou Territory, on a solitary island in a vast sea, Song Changming temporarily took shelter.

In the box he held, the Little Mountain Ginseng Spirit was persistently urging Song Changming to hurry along.

Since Song Changming embarked on his journey home, the Mountain Ginseng Spirit had no intention of sleeping, always chatting with him about various matters.

The little thing’s intentions were clear to Song Changming; it was simply greedy for the Colorful Flower.

Looking around at this uninhabited island, the land was barren with only rocks and no vegetation, appearing desolate.

Occasionally, sea beasts would climb onto the island to lazily sunbathe on the rocks.

There were even seabirds attracted by these sea beasts, circling down to catch small beasts for a meal.

Song Changming’s arrival didn’t disturb these native creatures.

After confirming it was a safe area, he sat cross-legged beneath a towering rock, gestured with his hand, and several small flags flew out.

The flags fluttered in the wind, autonomously falling into place.

With another wave of his hand, a few top-grade Spirit Crystals were also released, infusing spiritual energy into them.

Forming seals with his hands, the energy channeled through, and soon, the runes engraved on the flags lit up, forming a protective array.

This graceful movement seemed just like a Talisman Master.

In fact, Song Changming’s proficiency in Talismans was already quite impressive.

To say nothing else, he could effortlessly arrange a Level Five Rune Array.

Though he hadn’t managed to form a Level Six Rune Array yet, it was only a matter of time.

In the entire Cui Bai Main City, there was only one Level Six Talisman Master, the Prince’s Mansion’s chief, Qian Yuan.

And he was expected to inherit Qian Yuan’s mantle, becoming the second Level Six Talisman Master!

The Talisman Tao was Song Changming’s greatest achievement in over twenty years, aside from cultivation.

Like the protective array he casually set up now, no Grandmaster Demon could approach his Talisman Array.

After finishing these arrangements, Song Changming took out the Colorful Flower and handed it to the Mountain Ginseng Spirit.

The Mountain Ginseng Spirit, with a roll of its long hairs, soon caused the colorful glow of the flower to dim, then wither and die.

The Mountain Ginseng Spirit, as if satisfied after a meal, patted its stomach and swiftly returned to its box.

Soon, its fine hairs reached out on Song Changming’s hand, flooding him with extremely pure spiritual energy.

This was the good thing about the Mountain Ginseng Spirit; after giving it food and drink, it could feedback to Song Changming, accelerating his cultivation.

This pure spiritual energy, processed by the Mountain Ginseng Spirit, was invaluable, exceeding all others, more precious than any single Colorful Flower for a Grandmaster’s cultivation.

With this, Song Changming meditated in silence for a few more days.

On this day, strange phenomena occurred over the island, as spiritual qi surged in reversely.

What was once a calm sea suddenly became turbulent, startling the many sea beasts on the island who hurried back into the ocean, utterly baffled by the situation.

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