Faced with the onslaught of murderous intent, Tuoba San's willpower had reached its limit; after all, this was a force far beyond his capabilities...
Physical pain is nothing compared to the pain in one's soul...
Each impact was like a slow, agonizing torture, instantly disfiguring his soul, and he endured this pain again and again…
Now he either has to endure it and absorb this killing intent to increase his strength dramatically, or his soul will be annihilated, and he will become a puppet of the killing intent...
"ah…"
Tuoba San roared, his voice filled with boundless killing intent, nearly shattering the souls of Shi Miaomiao and the other four. If I hadn't intervened in time to protect them, they would probably be empty shells of corpses by now…
The strength displayed was astonishing; with just an unintentional roar, he almost sent Shi Miaomiao, a sixth-grade Grandmaster, to her death...
Looking at Tuoba San, I still felt a pang of heartache. After all, he was this body's son by blood...
And this son is truly filial. However, everything I did was for his own good. If you want to have strength that surpasses others, you have to endure pain that others cannot bear...
The impact of the killing intent was like a test. Before Tuoba San's strength could change, his divine soul power erupted first, directly breaking through to the Earth Soul Realm...
This is a breakthrough beyond the standard of a Martial Emperor, but he is only an Eighth-Rank Martial Venerable, not yet a Martial Emperor, and he already possesses an Earth Soul...
I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, I broke through to the Heavenly Soul realm ahead of time, otherwise my good son would definitely have noticed something...
It seems I was right after all; a smug smile crept onto my lips…
"Master, your son is truly an exceptional individual..."
Shi Miaomiao stood beside me and praised me, assuming I was laughing because Tuoba San's strength had increased dramatically. She had no idea I was just narcissistically praising myself...
"Yes, he also needs a good father. If I hadn't always thought of him and worked myself to the bone to create opportunities for him, he wouldn't have the strength he has now..."
I replied, rather narcissistically…
These words left Shi Miaomiao speechless. She thought to herself, "I've seen sons who cause trouble for their fathers, but this is the first time I've seen a father who causes trouble for his son..."
She was internally ranting and raving: Not only did he rip her off, but he also had to create a persona for himself, acting all compassionate and selfless, always putting on an act like he'd give anything for his son…
If only he hadn't acted so recklessly, Tuoba San wouldn't be suffering like this now...
I had no idea what Shi Miaomiao was thinking, but her strange smile annoyed me. I pulled her into my arms and gave her a hard slap on a certain rounded part of her back, which made Shi Miaomiao's pretty face turn slightly red...
She looked at me with seductive eyes, and just as I was about to succumb to her tenderness, suddenly a soft object leaned against my arm…
I instinctively turned my head to look in the other direction, and there was another stunningly beautiful woman staring at me with a seductive look…
I was stunned for a moment before it dawned on me that this was Shi Miaomiao's clone, only about 70% similar in appearance, which is why I didn't recognize her at first...
"Owner…"
Unlike Shi Miaomiao's voice, this clone's voice was more ethereal, preventing anyone from harboring any evil thoughts...
But who am I? I'm a young man who's been through the wringer with adult films; it's impossible for me not to have impure thoughts when faced with a beautiful woman…
Without any hesitation, I opened my arms and experienced having both women on my left and right. I couldn't help but think to myself, even emperors are not as good as me.
Shi Miaomiao asked me in a very seductive tone in my ear
"Master, is this your purpose?"
"Miaomiao, what kind of person do you take your master for?"
Seeing my serious expression, Shi Miaomiao was a little confused, thinking to herself, "Aren't you this kind of person?"
I gave her a mischievous grin, thinking to myself, "I may not have many other skills, but I'm quite good at spouting nonsense with a straight face..."
"Miaomiao, I take the world as my responsibility. Everything I do, think, and do is for the benefit of the world. You used to be a demon. Have you been reformed by me and turned over a new leaf?"
When faced with my question, Shi Miaomiao did not answer immediately. She just looked at me blankly, and couldn't help but think to herself: Don't you have any self-awareness about whether I've been influenced by you or not?
If anyone was a little slow to be moved, Tuoba San would yell: "Kill them!"
In this situation, who would dare not be moved?
However, the soul contract is still in my hands, and it can't escape my grasp no matter what. It could only obediently nod and say "Mmm," as if it completely agreed...
"How could a good person like me, who takes the world as his responsibility, be a lecher? My hands aren't here to take advantage of you; they're here to check your health. You know, women are prone to illness if they don't take care of their bodies. I'm doing this all for your own good..."
Shi Miaomiao's mouth dropped open, and she had only one thought in her mind: This person is too outrageous! They dare to say anything...
"Don't disbelieve me. If I convert you five demons, how many innocent lives will you save? That's a huge act of merit. After I finish examining you and your clone, we can go and help others. That's another huge act of merit."
Listening to my sophistry, Shi Miaomiao suddenly felt that it seemed to make sense...
"Um…"
Shi Miaomiao could only nod in agreement…
I smiled with satisfaction. After the physical examination, it was time for the injections. How many injections would be needed to cure the illness depended on my mood...
Just as I was examining Shi Miaomiao's body with a lewd expression, Tuoba San's soul had already undergone eighty-one baptisms of murderous intent...
Nine times nine equals one!
The murderous intent that enveloped him quickly entered his body. When all the murderous intent disappeared, Tuoba San sat cross-legged, his expression finally calming down...
However, his aura was gradually growing stronger, and when it reached a certain critical point, it was as if something was shattering, and Tuoba San's strength broke through to the ninth-grade Martial Emperor realm at this moment.
"ah…"
The pent-up frustration was finally released. Freed from the restraints of the blood slaves, the surrounding malevolent energy also went out of control and began to churn...
In a hidden corner, the long-faced and square-faced men lay on the ground, still breathing, but extremely weakly. The surrounding malevolent energy seemed to have found an outlet, surging wildly into their bodies, causing them to convulse uncontrollably…
Tuoba San's clothes moved without wind, showing that he had not yet fully mastered his power, causing the unintentional leakage of power to affect the aura around his body...
The blood pool had become crystal clear, and without the protection of murderous intent, the blood slaves' bodies began to rot rapidly…
However, at the last moment, both Tuoba San and I saw a mark between the blood slave's eyebrows, and our expressions immediately turned ugly...
"Father, you saw it too?"
Tuoba San looked me straight in the eye and asked…
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