Cultivation through Skin Making - Chapter 743 - 261. Wa Saint’s "Shield", hence the search (6.0K words - subscribe)_2

Chapter 743: 261. Wa Saint’s “Shield”, hence the search (6.0K words – subscribe)_2

Not even a name was left.

This time, this before his eyes, he did not want to lose again.

Little Wei’Er said, “Not yet three thousand years old? Impossible! A baby less than three thousand years old couldn’t even reach the Profound Yellow Realm, let alone be like you.”

“Sister Wei.” Song Yan smiled and said again.

Little Wei’Er wanted to flee but was pulled back by Song Yan, then said, “Sister Wei, I’m going to attempt something dangerous, you must be ready to supplement my power at any time.”

Hearing “Sister Wei” made Little Wei’Er feel strangely but also inexplicably at ease.

Song Yan continued, “This time is very dangerous, if Sister Wei can’t help me in time, I might die.”

Han Weizi exclaimed, “Then don’t try it!”

Song Yan said, “I trust Sister Wei.”

Those five words inexplicably filled Han Weizi’s heart with sweetness.

Immediately, Song Yan slightly closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them, his eyes flashing coldly, and said word by word, “I… need… one year’s worth of freedom aura.”

As his voice fell, the air around him became sticky and cold, like corpses freshly dragged from an ice cave crawling across the space around him through thick barriers.

Swish, swish, swish!

Boom!

A year’s worth of freedom aura suddenly appeared.

Song Yan instantly digested it with Heaven-Reaching Wisdom.

Han Weizi was still pondering what the man before her meant, but the next moment she felt the man’s realm slightly elevate, startling her.

What terrified her more was that around Song Yan, the space suddenly rippled, and a ghastly white hand reached out from the mysterious, frightening depths, attempting to grab Song Yan.

The shock was tremendous for Han Weizi, though frightened, she instinctively lit her fingers and rushed towards Song Yan.

Song Yan glanced, slightly moved his power, and pushed Han Weizi away.

But that ghastly white hand grasped onto Song Yan, tearing heavily!

Song Yan’s body, Divine Soul, Divine Thought were all stripped off a layer.

This layer could be said to be a complete life, as it possessed a complete Divine Soul Thought.

Yet for Song Yan, this layer was merely one of the many layers of the Divine Forms Demon Body numbering in the tens of thousands.

The next moment, the white hand disappeared.

Song Yan stood motionless.

Han Weizi stared at him dumbfounded.

Song Yan had completed a simple test, though not entirely comprehensive, he generally understood…

The “crazy Wa Saint” indeed was watching him, ready to act at any movement he made and demand recompense.

This recompense was truly significant, for now, attached to him were the cultivators of the Profound Yellow First Realm and the Second Realm, and among these many layers of cultivators, one was taken for “a year’s cultivation,” which he achieved himself with Heaven-Reaching Wisdom.

At the same time, he also understood one thing.

If the “Wa Saint” were not crazy they might have self-awareness, but once insane, they acted more on instinct or rules, otherwise… why not take him completely down since the power had already reached here?

Besides this, he might have acquired another trump card— “Wa Saint’s Shield.”

One must ask, when the Wa Saint takes compensation, who dares to attack him?

Attacking him means attacking the Wa Saint.

What the consequences would be, he did not know…

But it certainly wouldn’t be peaceful.

Now, his task was to cultivate and consolidate himself while perceiving if the power brought by “words come true” carried any repercussions. Only after sufficient experimentation would he dare to boldly use this power to advance his cultivation.

Though Outer Body Incarnation is good, if it could become his own power, that would be even better.

And this will require quite some time.

Just then, a timid voice came from not far away.

“Um…”

Little Wei’Er was waving her hand while standing on tiptoe.

Song Yan looked at her and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Little Wei’Er said, “You’re so impressive, won’t you say something to me, making me eternally loyal to you, never betraying you, alright?”

Song Yan looked at her, took a deep breath, and said, “Are you sure?”

Little Wei’Er nodded and said, “I’m sure.”

Song Yan was silent for a moment, looked intently at Little Wei’Er, and said word by word: “Han… Wei… Zi… eternally loyal to me, never betray.”

Upon these words, layer upon layer of incarnations dissipated from him, turning into wisps of black smoke.

Little Wei’Er felt her transformation.

Then, she furrowed her beautiful brow.

She asked, “Why is there no change?”

Song Yan said, “A subtle transformation.”

Little Wei’Er said, “That hand didn’t appear either.”

Song Yan said, “Every backlash is different, this time’s backlash is particularly intense, which means Sister Wei must have been thinking about betraying me all along.”

Little Wei’Er was startled, quickly waved her hand, and said, “I didn’t.”

Immediately, she confidently raised her delicate body and said, “If I had, why would I have rushed to save you from that ghost hand attack just now? Besides, I’m now completely bound to you, if something happened to you, my fate would be terrible too.”

Song Yan said, “See, it worked, right?”

Little Wei’Er hesitantly nodded, then her long lashes quivered, she looked up pitifully at Song Yan, and suspiciously asked, “You really used it?”

Song Yan said, “I swear.”

Little Wei’Er thought for a moment, realizing that the man in front of her had no reason to lie, she suddenly patted her chest, thinking: ’He’s gone to such lengths to gain my loyalty, surely he won’t kill me.’

Having thought this, she happily stood aside, calling out, “My lord.”

She hadn’t called Song Yan “my lord” since knowing he was not Li Xuanchan.

Song Yan said, “See, it worked, right?”

At this moment, Little Wei’Er was quite certain.

Although she didn’t feel anything, it was truly effective.

She called the man in front of her lord not because she wanted to betray the image of Li Xuanchan, but because she was influenced by “words come true,” which made much more sense.