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Chapter 684: 244. The Terrifying Great Freedom Realm (8.1K Words – Major Chapter Seeking Subscription)_4
He wanted to create a Cultivation Technique of his own.
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Two months later.
Swoosh!
A blood shadow broke through the ripples and appeared in the depths of the Giant Dragon Secret Realm.
The newcomer was the overlord of a distant region of the Rusted Sword Blood Abyss, named Old Blood Rust, in the Profound Yellow First Realm.
Under the influence of rumors spread by Ying Wubei and Ghost Cultivator Yin Jiuqiao, he decided to explore this much-discussed Giant Dragon Secret Realm.
This old man appeared shriveled like a mummy, with sunken eyes, blood-like pupils, and a sinister smile on his lips, wearing a blood robe with twisted human faces on it.
Upon seeing the beauty of the third layer, with its exotic flowers and herbs, Old Blood Rust exclaimed in surprise, “Is it real after all?”
Soon, he was about to cast a Magic.
But as soon as he moved, he suddenly felt a darkness before his eyes.
His last thought was “Not good,” and his final idea was to “use the trump card.”
But, nothing came to fruition.
In the next instant, a strange and eerie scene unfolded.
Old Blood Rust saw a corpse, floating in mid-air, with a shriveled face and sunken eyes. He was taken aback; who else could that body be but himself?
Then, his mind buzzed blankly, leaving only confusion like “Who am I, where am I, what am I doing” … complete bewilderment.
Then, he saw three figures emerging below, critiquing him as if saying something.
He… naturally could not hear clearly.
The three who appeared below were Song Yan, Xiao Hanshan, and Hua Xianggu.
At that moment, Real Han San looked up at the blood Rust Elder, who had split into three.
A cultivator in the Profound Yellow First Realm, who was whole when entering, and yet, in the blink of an eye, his body, Divine Soul, and Divine Thought had separated, all because he was enveloped in his brother’s Realm.
“Hahaha, brother, you’re amazing. This Illusion Realm is truly terrifying. Initially, I thought your realm was ice-related, but I was completely wrong.”
Madam Xianggu gave a quick nod, saying, “As expected of old Li.”
Song Yan quietly sensed it all.
This was the first time he used the “Great Freedom Realm.”
But it wasn’t over.
He glanced at his sides and said, “Brother Hanshan, Sister Xianggu, I’ll temporarily borrow this person and return him to you later as a Ghost Cultivator.”
Madam Xianggu replied, “Old Li, if you keep being so polite, I’ll get angry. Don’t just borrow him; even if you take him completely, what could it matter? If Xiao Hanshan says anything, I’ll back you up.”
Real Han San said, “Nonsense! My friendship with Old Li, forget one person, even if it’s ten or eight, they’re all yours!”
Feeling the warmth from his friends, Song Yan laughed heartily and didn’t stand on ceremony.
With a thought, a wisp of his Divine Soul split off, quickly tore through the void, attaching to the body of Old Blood Rust, and binding its Divine Soul, pulling and merging them… an Outer Body Incarnation of “Old Blood Rust” appeared.
As for the Divine Soul of Old Blood Rust, he casually withdrew the Realm’s power, sending the overlord of the “Rusted Sword Blood Abyss” off to reincarnation.
Snap!
Old Blood Rust dropped to the ground.
Xiao Hanshan looked at him in amazement and exclaimed, “Brother, does your Realm have this ability? It’s far superior to us Ghost Cultivators.”
Song Yan hurriedly said, “This is just a technique for us Ghost Cultivators. I can manipulate him, but his Power is fixed here and cannot improve anymore.”
Xiao Hanshan was shocked, “That’s still impressive, brother, how many can you simultaneously control?”
Song Yan felt it out and said, “At most ten.”
Beside them, Madam Xianggu said, “Hanshan, if we let old Li disassemble with his Realm first, and then we use the Yin Qi here to convert these cultivators into Ghost Cultivators, wouldn’t it be faster?”
Xiao Hanshan slapped his thigh and said, “Absolutely feasible; won’t it save the gradual decomposition of Yin Qi? The time reduced by at least half!”
…
“Li Xuanchan!”
Lu Jueyun opened his eyes, momentarily regained clarity, and then said fiercely, “I’m telling you, you’re at a dead end, you…”
Swish!
In the next instant, he let out a scream.
Song Yan awkwardly glanced at him.
Profound Yellow First Realm’s disassembling is very convenient, but for the Second Realm, it’s just a “tearing effect.”
He approached and knocked Lu Jueyun out cold with a “bang,” then reapplied the “Great Freedom Realm.”
Not long after…
Lu Jueyun was split into three, soul thought directly halting in mid-air.
Madam Xianggu, overjoyed, raised her hand, and the Yin Qi curled up, immediately starting to turn Lu Jueyun into a Ghost Cultivator, murmuring, “Old Li, being friends with you is truly our fortune. This way, converting Ghost Cultivators’ time can really be halved.”
Song Yan chuckled, then swiftly continued to disassemble the remaining Wind-Strangling Knights.
Those Wind-Strangling Knights all knew Li Xuanchan.
But now, one by one, they gazed in fear at this unfamiliar demon, before being disassembled by Song Yan.
In the process, Song Yan suddenly felt a strange sensation: perhaps the opportunity for him to cultivate the “Great Freedom Realm” lay hidden among this.
Once finished with the disassembling, Song Yan and Old Blood Rust left the Giant Dragon Secret Realm.
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Upon their return, Song Yan went back to the small house, entwined together with Han Weizi, whom he hadn’t seen for a long time. With Han Weizi’s help, he felt that his burden of controlling Old Blood Rust’s split soul had lightened significantly.
This meant that if he could originally control ten “Outer Body Incarnations,” he could now control at least fifteen.
In the still night, he tenderly caressed the fragrant woman, saying, “No one can take you away from me.”
Han Weizi chuckled softly, “My lord is getting better and better at saying things to make women happy.”


