Wang Xuan was so angry that his teeth were itching. He hated it most when others forced him and were so domineering that they pierced his body and lured him here in cold blood, and still wanted him to work for these people?
The woman in the red dress was even more direct in explaining why she chose him.
"You are unruly and beat Wu Linkong, so you didn't go to Wujie Mountain. In the future, you will have a reason not to go there all year round, so you can avoid the eyes of the True Saints of Wujie Mountain and not notice anything unusual. You are tied to Black Peacock Mountain. With your character, you will not betray. You have the potential to break the limit four times. In the future, you will have the opportunity to become an extraordinary person and will be valued. In addition, your friends, Wolverine, Jin Ming, Chongxiao, etc., have all been selected to enter Wujie Mountain... The scope of operation is very wide."
"You want me to be an undercover agent and an insider?" Wang Xuan asked in a deep voice.
The woman in the red dress smiled charmingly and said, "We are very optimistic about you. We will try our best to train you and make you an extraordinary person in this era. In that case, you will be more useful. You don't need to expose yourself. At the critical moment, you can exert influence and let your friends do it for you."
"You trust me so much?" Wang Xuan asked.
"I don't really trust you, so before that, I'd like you to put aside your prejudice." The man in black said coldly.
With a bang, he picked up Wang Xuan.
In an instant, blood was gushing out of Wang Xuan's body. The bone stumps on his broken spine were white and pierced his flesh and blood. His body was about to be broken into two.
"Sit here." The man in black put Wang Xuan on a cushion, then sat down opposite him and said, "Listen to me preaching to you."
Then, he pulled out the fishhook a little more, so that Wang Xuan's soul could resonate and fluctuate. Otherwise, his spirit would be imprisoned there, which would become a kind of protection.
The next moment, the sound of chanting was heard, not only the man in black, but also the woman in red.
The two men looked solemn and their bodies were glowing. Sacred runes appeared in the void, and then flew towards Wang Xuan, baptizing his entire body from head to toe.
"What kind of scripture is this?!" Wang Xuan's face changed. The sound of chanting actually affected his mind.
"Naturalization Sutra!"
"Recite the scriptures three times a day, and in the long run, you will become one of us." The woman in red said with a smile.
Wang Xuan sensed something unusual at the first moment. After being baptized by the divine light emitted by this scripture, his dislike for the two people actually weakened a little. It was really weird.
At this time, a part of the fishing hook on his body was pulled out, and his soul could fluctuate, but he did not use his soul to resist.
He believed that the other party must have a way to restrict him.
On the contrary, there was silence in the deepest part of his heart, and his soul was calm. He was meditating silently, using his old mental illness technique, which he now called "The True One Sutra".
The meaning of this sutra is that I am the only one and only one is true, which is very suitable for dealing with the Naturalization Sutra.
At this moment, Wang Xuan's spiritual core was in a split state. Part of him was immersed in his heart, calm and collected, visualizing the real scene of the world. The other part of his soul was exposed to the outside to block the impact of the Guihua Sutra. In fact, it was an active contact. From the appearance, it was in the process of being converted and baptized.
It took a full hour before the two men stopped.
"That's all for today's lesson. What do you think?" The woman in the red dress smiled.
"You want to control my soul?!" Wang Xuan asked.
The woman in the red dress said, "No, cut off the bad karma between us and plant good causes. In the end, you will be willing to walk with us."
The man in black said, "You have used this opportunity to change your allegiance and abandon the Five Tribulations Mountain, a decaying giant ship that is about to sink. The true saints there are doomed to perish. We have saved you, and your fate has been rewritten. Your future will be bright."
Deep down in his heart, Wang Xuan felt extremely disgusted with the two men and wished he could kill them immediately. The two men wanted to convert him, so no wonder they were not afraid of him turning against them.
"Open your mind and let me see your past and the secrets inside you." The woman in red smiled brightly, then pointed a finger at his brow, wanting to search his soul.
"Rather than being naked and undignified while your soul is searched, I would rather die immediately!" Wang Xuan shouted.
His soul glowed, and the texture of the royal path on his top bone intertwined, blocking the light from the woman's fingertips. The woman was unable to invade for the first time.
"Stop, I won't search anymore." The woman shouted as she stepped back.
"Why are you in such a hurry? You've made his emotions fluctuate so violently. The one hour of chanting scriptures just now was just a waste of effort." The man in black was dissatisfied.
The woman nodded. It would only take a few days for the Naturalization Sutra to take effect. Then, even if she wanted to interrogate him or see his soul mark, it wouldn't be a problem.
Outside the metal chamber, the young woman from earlier spoke up and asked in secret, "Will activating the Guihua Sutra like this cripple him? For a living being to have the potential to break through the limit four times, it is not only a matter of physique, but more importantly, the comprehension of the primordial spirit, the ray of spiritual light during the practice."
The red-dressed woman smiled and transmitted, "Don't worry, Miss, we will make the best use of him and bring out his due value."
Then, a man and a woman left the metal room and went outside to talk to the woman.
Wang Xuan saw the young woman, with purple hair, black clothes, a beautiful figure, and shrouded in white mist, but he was not in the mood to admire her. He just wanted to fight back.
His heart was heavy, as he was now completely certain that the two True Saint Dojos had come face to face. Although a life-and-death battle might not necessarily begin at this stage, some actions had already begun.
Faintly, the rolling torrent of the universe seemed to be approaching, and the general trend was such that some huge waves of terror and blood were bound to be inevitable.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com