"The Chaos Cult has always been able to vaguely sense that I am near the Heavenly Desolate Sacred State, and its members have been searching for me. So when I unleashed my power at the auction, it was immediately sensed by those members, and then nothing happened."
The remnant soul recounted the story in a leisurely and humorous manner, without going into lengthy discourse.
Zhou Xingdou nodded in satisfaction. The description of the Supreme Remnant Soul seemed plausible and not fabricated. He then continued to ask:
"What is the Chaos God Cult? Is that black light an ancient god of the Chaos God Cult?"
The remnant soul did not hide anything and continued:
"The Chaos Cult is something special. It's a loosely organized group of people with the same beliefs, and that black light is a manifestation of the Chaos Cult's faith."
"I don't know the specifics. I hadn't been in the Chaos Cult for very long and hadn't really entered the core yet. I didn't even know what the faith was about. I only knew that as long as you believed in it and were devout enough, you could obtain resources and power."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xingdou frowned. The remnant soul had been talking for a long time, seemingly saying something, but it seemed like it hadn't said anything at all.
These things are no different from what Tian Jiu'er said, except that the remnant soul rambles on a bit more.
"What about the others?"
The remnant soul shook its head:
"That's all, that's all I know."
Zhou Xingdou looked at the remnant soul with some curiosity. He felt that the remnant soul's attitude was getting better and better, and its posture was becoming more and more humble.
"You're very pragmatic."
The remnant soul grinned:
"Of course, of course. You are of the Zhou family bloodline. It would be an honor for me to kowtow to you several times."
The remnant soul was terrified. He had originally wanted to pretend to be profound in front of Zhou Xingdou in order to protect himself.
But now he is also glad that he discovered Zhou Xingdou's Zhou family bloodline in time and did not put on airs.
Otherwise, given the nature of the Zhou family, my remaining soul would probably have completely vanished from the world today.
Zhou Xingdou assumed the remnant soul was flattering him, but he wasn't surprised that the soul knew he was of the Zhou family bloodline. Instead, he smiled slightly and asked with a focused gaze:
Do you want to live or die?
To be honest, if this is all the remnant soul knows, then his Three-Life Resurrection Lotus has been wasted. Zhou Xingdou naturally has no intention of letting go of the remnant soul that has consumed his resources.
The remnant soul lowered its posture further, bowing slightly and asking with its eyes darting around:
"Are you going to place a slave mark on me, or am I going to swear an oath to Heaven?"
Zhou Xingdou was somewhat surprised when he saw the look in the eyes of the remnant soul figure. Was it really that self-aware?
He had originally planned to either make the remnant soul submit to him or throw it into the hell furnace to refine it.
Unexpectedly, Lin Fan's ancestor was a hundred or a thousand times more pragmatic than Lin Fan, and directly asked him whether he had sworn an oath or not.
Zhou Xingdou even saw some of Yuan Tian's personality in this person; he was truly a talented individual.
Zhou Xingdou didn't waste any time, directly condensing a Myriad Transformations Slave Seal and suspending it in front of the jade pendant, saying:
"You are very good, I admire you."
"It is my honor to be appreciated by adults."
Without hesitation, the remnant soul was drawn into the Myriad Transformations Slave Seal by a suction force emanating from the jade pendant.
This made Stephen Chow feel a little uncomfortable, as it seemed too easy.
This is a supreme being. Even if only a wisp of a soul remains now, it was still a supreme being in the past, and there is hope that it can recover its cultivation.
Surprisingly, he was obedient to the slaves who had been implanted with the Myriad Transformations Slave Mark, without any hesitation.
But the Myriad Transformations Slave Seal cannot be faked; he could sense that the Myriad Transformations Slave Seal had already been planted, instantly enveloping the Supreme Being's true spirit.
Zhou Xingdou then asked the remnant soul again:
"Was what you just said true?"
The remnant soul, with utmost respect, solemnly swore an oath.
"It is absolutely true. If I were to lie, may I be struck by lightning!"
Zhou Xingdou nodded. Putting aside the fact that the remnant soul had planted the Myriad Transformations Slave Seal, the oath it made was so solemn that it couldn't be faked.
Even if it's just a remnant soul, having once reached the Supreme Realm, its every word and action is not child's play. If it's a lie, it will truly be struck by lightning.
What's your name?
The remnant soul chuckled:
“My name is Lin Hua, but you may also call me Tian Ze.”
Zhou Xingdou seemed to be deep in thought. He was a little unaccustomed to dealing with Lin Hua so easily.
But it makes sense. Lin Fan, the chosen one, is dead, and Lin Hua, this supreme remnant soul, is no different from an ordinary remnant soul, with no more destiny to favor him.
Moreover, as the saying goes, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. Lin Hua, who has persisted to this day with only a wisp of a soul, probably has a deep understanding of this saying.
In Zhou Xingdou's hands, Lin Hua had no chance to escape; his only options were to submit or be refined and absorbed by Zhou Xingdou.
However, this is probably due to the Zhou family's influence, since powerful figures who have returned from beyond the realm seem to have great respect for the Zhou family.
Zhou Xingdou's four uncles have always been traveling outside the realm and rarely return to the Primordial Realm.
Perhaps Lin Hua had suffered at the hands of his four uncles, which is why he was so honest.
Although they failed to refine Lin Hua, the remnant soul of a subjugated supreme being was indeed far more useful than someone who had died.
Zhou Xingdou suddenly remembered something, and with a swift wave of his hand, Lin Fan's unseeing remains appeared on the ground in an instant.
"Your bloodline should be compatible with yours, right? Would you like to try entering this body?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Hua looked at Lin Fan's corpse, his eyelids twitching violently, revealing a hint of shock:
"The master actually killed Lin Fan?"
Zhou Xingdou raised his indifferent eyes and looked at the surprised beam of light figure:
"What? You have a problem with that?"
"No, no! Good riddance! Killing that ingrate's whole family wouldn't be an exaggeration!"
Lin Hua had no objections; he was overjoyed, after all, if Lin Fan hadn't tricked him, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.
But seeing Lin Fan's heart shattered and his arms severed, Lin Hua pleaded with Zhou Xingdou:
"However, I would appreciate it if you would restore this broken body, otherwise I might die after entering this body."
Zhou Xingdou nodded slightly, and a rich mass of life essence emerged from his palm, instantly enveloping Lin Fan's mangled body.
Actually, a better choice for Lin Hua would be the remains of Lin Fan's father, Lin Tong, a saint. After all, that body was about to break through the barrier to sainthood, and its freshness was still acceptable, making it a higher starting point.
However, Lin Fan's body, which was once the chosen one of destiny, is more important to Zhou Xingdou, and his potential should be greater than that of Lin Tong.
It might allow Lin Hua's remnant soul to recover faster, since once someone is possessed, it's no different from starting over.
Moreover, Zhou Xingdou also planned to use Lin Tong's remains as a powerful medicine to replenish his life essence.
If the user's life essence is depleted by the secret technique, Lin Tong's body can be refined using the Hell Furnace.
As the rich life essence dissipated, Lin Fan's broken arms were restored, his shattered heart grew back, and the bloodstains and wounds were washed away completely, leaving him lifelike.
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