WebNovel Chapter 1285 Guess!
Chapter 1285 Guess!
"...That's Ning Ruan, how could we possibly stop her?"
"Then do you think I can stop Ning Ruan?"
"...Master, perhaps..."
The monk who replied simply couldn't bring himself to say the words "we can stop it" against his conscience.
The leading female cultivator from the Xuan Shui clan glanced at him indifferently, "We only need to report to our clan."
"Compared to my Xuan Shui Clan, Ning Ruan's arrival in the Eternal Domain should be more of a concern for the Jiao Clan and the Shadow Clan."
……
Regardless of what others think, Ning Ruan is not worried at all.
The spirit boat is still sailing.
Since she didn't call for a stop, the Boundless Bandit piloting the spirit boat naturally didn't dare to stop on his own.
Ning Ruan turned around and went back to her room.
He ignored the anxiety of the people on the deck below.
The first thing I did after returning to my room was to take down the scroll from my waist.
Unfold it.
Raise your hand and tap the scroll lightly.
The next instant, a weak voice came from within the thunder array:
"Young Fellow Daoist Ning, Young Fellow Daoist Ning, can you hear my voice?"
"I can't hear it."
"...Young Fellow Daoist Ning, if I am willing to have that Soul Control Talisman implanted, will you let me out?"
"Maybe," Ning Ruan said. "Your soul is too powerful; I can't use a soul-controlling talisman on you right now."
"Let's talk after you're knocked out."
She spoke very seriously.
They didn't see anything wrong with it at all.
but……
Lei Zhen really didn't want to be beaten anymore!
This is hardly a beating.
This is clearly an insult.
It's more painful than killing him.
Most importantly, let these ink-wash figures continue to punch and kick him; it's only a matter of time before he's knocked unconscious.
But this "sooner or later" means he will have to suffer for a long time to come.
Then he was implanted with a soul-controlling talisman.
"Young Fellow Daoist Ning, what exactly is the function of that Soul Control Talisman? Will my consciousness and soul be affected by it?"
"Once it's planted, you'll become very trustworthy," Ning Ruan said with a smile. "If you have any thoughts that I don't like, you'll suffer a fate worse than death."
"My consciousness won't change? I'll still be me?"
"In a sense, of course." After all, even that bastard Arthur didn't change anything.
"..."
Inside the scroll, Lei Zhen, who was still being bombarded by the fists of the ink-wash figurine, hurriedly shouted, "Fellow Daoist Ning, even without the Soul Control Talisman, I have been doing what you instructed."
You can completely trust me.
Ning Ruan shook her head: "I don't believe it."
Lei Zhen: "..."
'Boom—'
It was unclear which ink-wash painting-like figure swung a punch, which landed squarely on his eye socket.
"!!!"
Lei Zhen couldn't take it anymore.
He looked up and shouted again, "Fellow Daoist Ning! I agree, you can plant the Soul Control Talisman on me."
"Just let me out."
There is still a chance to break the Soul Control Talisman.
But after being beaten here for so long, he was eventually implanted with a soul-controlling talisman.
Wouldn't that mean all that effort was wasted?
"No."
Without a second thought, Ning Ruan refused outright, "I already told you, your soul is too powerful, my soul-controlling talisman can't be planted."
Lei Zhen: "???" He already agreed, so it's not okay?
Why do I have to be knocked unconscious by these inhuman creatures?
How long will that take?
“Young Fellow Daoist Ning, I know you can control the world within the painting.”
"Give me a weapon, and I'll knock myself out, okay?"
Ning Ruan pondered for a moment before nodding and saying, "We can give it a try."
As he spoke, he took out a golden paintbrush.
After thinking about it, I decided to draw a hammer on it.
The painting was completed with a single stroke of the brush.
The next moment, a hammer fell from the sky and landed right in front of Lei Zhen.
The ink-wash figurines all released their shackles on him.
Lei Zhen finally regained his freedom.
He looked at the hammer that appeared in front of him, took a deep breath, and reached out to grasp it tightly.
The hammer feels cool to the touch, has a realistic feel, and is the perfect weight.
Its only drawback is that it's ugly.
It's very ugly.
It's obvious at a glance that the person who painted this has no talent whatsoever.
He gripped the hammer handle tightly, his gaze extremely complex.
Knocking himself out... This was probably the most absurd and humiliating thing that happened during his long cultivation journey.
But rather than being tormented by those crooked, sloppy ink-wash figures, he preferred a more dignified approach.
I took another deep breath.
As if he had finally made up his mind, Lei Zhen's eyes hardened, and without any further hesitation, he swung the hammer hard at his own head.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
Lei Zhen felt a powerful force coming from him, his forehead throbbed with pain, stars flashed before his eyes, and his entire sea of consciousness was shaking.
But... I didn't faint.
He could only raise the hammer again and bring it down with almost all his might.
After smashing it three times in a row.
Finally, everything went black.
The man and the hammer fell to the ground together.
Outside the painting, Ning Ruan clicked her tongue twice.
Then tap the scroll.
Lei Zhen was immediately transmitted.
She stepped forward, bent down slightly, took out the Soul Control Talisman, and skillfully injected it into the other person's body.
Lei Zhen suddenly opened his eyes as soon as the talisman was planted.
"As expected of a Golden Core Realm expert, he recovers his cultivation quickly."
Ning Ruan sighed sincerely.
"..."
Without a second thought, Lei Zhen's first reaction was to check his internal organs.
After checking me over, his expression turned strange. "You...you didn't put a soul-controlling talisman on me?"
Ning Ruan chuckled: "Guess?"
"..."
Seeing her expression, Lei Zhen had no choice but to check it again.
This time the inspection was much more thorough.
But the result...
It's still the same as before.
There are no abnormalities in the body.
His mind was clear, except for the slight dizziness and soreness from being hit by the hammer, it seemed... there really was no trace of the soul-controlling talisman?
Has this jinx changed its nature?
So you were just deliberately trying to scare him in the painted world earlier?
Lei Zhen was filled with doubt and uncertainty, and looked at Ning Ruan with an even more complicated expression.
Ning Ruan tilted her head, her face still bearing that harmless smile: "Senior Lei, how are you feeling?"
"..."
Lei Zhen opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
He couldn't figure out Ning Ruan's thoughts, and dared not test them rashly.
"You must have a way to disguise yourselves to enter the Eternal Realm, right?"
Ning Ruan asked.
Lei Zhen: "...After using the Illusionary Body Pearl, be more careful in your actions. As long as you don't encounter those powerful individuals, you won't be recognized."
After a pause, Lei Zhen, still unsure whether Ning Ruan had planted a soul-controlling talisman in his body, chose to answer truthfully: "We rarely attack cultivators of the ten major races, and if we do, we will never leave them alive."
"Therefore, the ten major races of this Eternal Domain are unaware of whether or not we have attacked their people."
"As long as we don't deliberately cause trouble, they won't interfere."
"As for the others, their cultivation levels are not much different. As long as we use the Illusionary Body Bead, they won't recognize us."
"If you really encounter someone you have a grudge against, and there is a big difference in cultivation level, then you can only accept your bad luck."
"Even if we die at their hands, the ten major races will not interfere."
"I see."
Ning Ruan recalled the nine-tailed fox clan from back then.
The other party also appeared openly and legitimately in the Eternal Domain.
The ten races knew this all along, but they did not take any action.
I thought it was an exception.
The result turned out to be the norm.