Quick Travel through the Heavens: Starting from the Return of the Condor Heroes

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Jiang Taixu looked at He Yihong and said with a smile: "If you intend to completely break off relations with Yaoguang Holy Land, then you can generously take out this dragon-patterned black gold tripod."

"We have already torn our relations apart." He Yihong said with a smile, "But if they knew that the Dragon Patterned Black Gold Cauldron was in my hands, they probably wouldn't dare to cause trouble to me. What I am more worried about now is that there is no suitable candidate to take over the body of the Dark Night King for the time being."

"My Lord! I was wrong! I am willing to submit to you! I will never betray you!" The Dark Night King begged for mercy. A good death is worse than a miserable life. Now even his own death is not in his own hands. Rather than letting He Yihong refine his consciousness, it is better to surrender and beg for mercy.

He Yihong said to a Jiang family elder standing nearby, "Go and bring me two dogs. If there are no dogs, then just bring a random animal."

The supreme elder looked at Jiang Taixu, who nodded, and then the supreme elder went out.

Jiang Taixu asked curiously: "What do you want to do?"

He Yihong smiled and said, "You'll know when the time comes."

Not long after, the Grand Elder brought back two dogs, one male and one female. He Yihong took out a palm-sized Dutian Pluto flag, which in the blink of an eye grew to more than a foot in size. He shook the flag, and a gray shadow was thrown out, which turned into a person on the ground. It was one of the thirteen Saint Lord-level masters.

"Boy! Today I fall into your hands. You can kill me or chop me up as you please!" said the Saint Lord-level master stubbornly.

He Yihong chuckled and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."

He Yihong imprisoned the Saint Master-level expert, and then threw the Dutian Pluto Flag in his hand on him. He pointed at the Pluto Flag, and the dark and sticky Dutian Demon Fire gushed out from the flag, penetrated through the mouth, nose, eyes and ears of the Saint Master-level expert, and found his imprisoned Yuanshen.

The pain of having one's soul burned by the Dutian Demon Fire was far beyond the physical pain. Especially when it directly affected the soul, this Saint Lord-level expert could not fall into a coma and could only be forced to accept it.

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"Ah... Kill me! Kill me if you have the guts!" The Saint Lord-level master shouted loudly with a distorted face.

"Look at what you said. I still need your soul and body. How can I kill you? I am just separating your consciousness now. Um... completely separating your consciousness from your soul."

"How long will it take?" Jiang Taixu came over and asked.

He Yihong thought for a moment and said, "About a day or so! This is a delicate job after all. If it is refined like in the Purple Mountain, it can be completed with a fierce fire."

Jiang Taixu nodded and said, "Then let's go and recover first."

About half a day later, Jiang Taixu and Fairy Caiyun, who had recovered their middle-aged appearance, came back. Jiang Taixu used the magic he mastered to recover himself and also helped his old lover recover.

The next evening, He Yihong successfully separated the consciousness of the Saint Master. He grabbed the bitch and injected his consciousness directly into its soul.

He Yihong threw the bitch aside, and it immediately started barking. Seeing its completely different state before and after, everyone knew that it was the consciousness of the Saint Master level master fighting with the dog's consciousness for control of the body.

"This...this..." Fairy Caiyun was so surprised that she was speechless.

He Yihong grabbed the male dog and took out its soul. He injected the male dog's soul into the body of the Saint Master, and then cast some spells on him. When the male dog's soul was completely integrated into the Saint Master's Yuanshen, he released the other party's restriction.

This Saint Master-level expert turned over, and lay on all fours, panting with his tongue hanging out. This was clearly the behavior of a dog.

He Yihong turned his head and looked at the Dark Night King and said with a smile: "What do you think?"

"You...you...Sir! I am willing to submit! I am willing to submit!" The King of Dark Night came back to his senses from his shock and said hurriedly, his voice trembling.

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When the consciousness of the Saint Master entered the bitch's body just now, the Dark Night King did not feel much. But when the Saint Master's body showed the appearance of a dog, he could not help but be horrified.

He Yihong smiled slightly, and then used his power to open the spiritual wisdom of the soul in the body of this Saint Master-level expert. After a while, the eyes of this Saint Master-level expert became clear.

"Master." The Saint Lord-level expert said to He Yihong respectfully, his eyes full of awe.

He Yihong nodded with satisfaction and said to him, "I have already opened your spiritual wisdom. Next, you should work hard to practice and get familiar with your new body as soon as possible."

"Yes, master." The Saint Lord-level master replied respectfully.

"From now on, you will be called Zhao Quan!" He Yihong thought about it and gave him a name. Zhao is the first surname in the Hundred Family Surnames, and Quan is homophonic with dog. Although Zhao Quan's current strength is definitely not at the level of the second heaven of Xiantai, it is estimated that he can also reach the initial Xiantai realm. Even if he is only at the level of Hualong realm, for He Yihong, it is very good to have such a subordinate.

As for the cultivation method he passed on to Zhao Quan, it was a cultivation method from the heavens. He wanted to see if Zhao Quan could extend his life by practicing this cultivation method. With their current realm, the cultivation method should be able to be practiced very quickly. The thirteen Saint Lord-level masters who came to attack and kill him all had little life left, with a lifespan of at most ten years, which was just right for the experiment.

He Yihong looked at the Dark Night King and said, "Since you are willing to submit to me, I will leave your life to you. However..."

After He Yihong finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a breath of energy, and then bit his finger. He merged this energy and a trace of his soul into the blood essence. He used this blood essence to draw a strange rune on the forehead of the Dark Night King. The blood essence rune flashed and mixed with a trace of his soul into the Dark Night King's soul.

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The Dark Night King only felt that there seemed to be something extra in his soul, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't find it.

At this time, He Yihong said, "I have branded my spiritual mark in your soul. This mark will not affect your ability to perform Taoist magic or activate magic weapons, but it will allow me to understand your every move at any time. If you dare to have second thoughts, I can activate that trace of your soul in a moment, which will cause you unbearable pain at the least, or even detonate your soul and destroy you completely."

Hearing this, the Dark Night King's face turned pale as paper, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he trembled all over and said, "I will never dare to have any other thoughts!" Today he really opened his eyes. He didn't expect He Yihong to have so many strange methods, which he had never heard of before. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret coming here to seek revenge on Jiang Taixu.