Heavenly Dao Engine
Chapter 249 - 249 0215 Cant Even Get a Master-Servant Pact_2

Chapter 249: Chapter 0215: Can’t Even Get a Master-Servant Pact_2 Chapter 249: Chapter 0215: Can’t Even Get a Master-Servant Pact_2 Wang Song’s face fell, he said, “Since you are not willing, then just die. Qi Tian, kill him. For scoundrels like him who don’t know how to appreciate kindness, he shouldn’t be given another chance to live. Keeping him alive is just a waste of food.”

Qi Tian knew he should play along with Wang Song at this point. Even if he really killed Pan Yulin, he wouldn’t lose anything. Conversely, if Pan Yulin submits, then he stands to gain a lot. Thus, Qi Tian stepped forward, the Red Hoop Stick in his hand thumped to the ground, producing a wooshing sound.

Pan Yulin shuddered fiercely. He really didn’t want to die. Seeing that Qi Tian was about to get started just after a single disagreement, and the fact that he had just completely offended the Marquis Jingguo Manor, coupled with his actions making people like Wang Xin look down on him, meant that no one would speak up for him at this point. Suddenly, Pan Yulin made up his mind. He exclaimed loudly, “Qi Tian, hold on. I can agree to sign the Servant Pact with him, but I have a condition, I can’t be your servant for a lifetime, we need to set a timeframe. Twenty years, I can serve you for at most twenty years.”

“Who do you think you are? One year as a servant is worth fifty spirit stones?” Wang Song had already made up his mind to tame Pan Yulin for Qi Tian. Without waiting for Qi Tian to speak, he started to verbally suppress Pan Yulin. “Believe it or not, if Qi Tian is willing to offer twenty spirit stones a year, there will be a lot of Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators willing to serve him.”

Pan Yulin, of course, knew the market rate. Twenty spirit stones a year could indeed hire a lot of Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, just like him, who was originally hired by the Marquis Jingguo Manor for just fifteen spirit stones a year. He could only forcefully argue, “Lord Wang, that’s not the same. Twenty spirit stones a year indeed can hire a large number of cultivators, but they are just working for you, not risking their lives. If I were to sign the Servant Pact, it is risking my life, isn’t a higher price supposed to be? If you think twenty years is too short, what about twenty-five years?”

Wang Song glanced at Qi Tian, the latter said indifferently, “At least thirty years. If you agree, let’s sign the Servant Pact. If not, just go and die, it will save some trouble.”

Pan Yulin shivered all over, he didn’t dare to continue bargaining with Qi Tian, and hurriedly said, “Okay, thirty years is fine.”

Qi Tian turned around and made a fist towards Wang Song, saying, “Lord, I would like you to arrange the Servant Pact for me.”

Wang Song chuckled, saying, “I happen to have a thirty-year Servant Pact here. I will give it to you today.”

Wang Song took out a piece of beast’s skin and handed it to Qi Tian. This was a Servant Pact given to him by the Mansion Master, Xiao Xiaowu, personally drawn by Xiao Xiaowu who was in the Gold Core Stage. Once someone signs this kind of Servant Pact, unless the slave who signed the Servant Pact has power surpassing Xiao Xiaowu, they would not possibly be able to resist their master.

Qi Tian took over the Servant Pact, asked Wang Song about the specific usage of this Servant Pact, and then carried it towards Pan Yulin.

Watching Qi Tian approaching him, Pan Yulin couldn’t help but shudder. Just thinking about becoming Qi Tian’s servant made him feel sad. But when he thought that by doing so he could avoid the tragic fate of being killed by Qi Tian, he felt he should be glad. For a moment, whether he should be happy or sad, even he didn’t know how to react.

At this time, Qi Tian had already walked up to Pan Yulin, showing him the Servant Pact, he said, “Take a look first. If there are no questions, drip your heart blood onto it.”

Although Pan Yulin had never used a Servant Pact on others, but he did know what a Servant Pact looks like. Being a cultivator, but practically an independent one, he always worked for the powerful to make ends meet. When signing agreements with these powerful people, they must be extremely cautious to prevent them from manipulating the contract, that he might accidentally sign a Servant Pact. However, no matter how cautious he was, it was inevitable that he would end up signing a Servant Pact.

Pan Yulin carefully examined this Servant Pact. He confirmed that this really was a thirty-year Servant Pact, and it was a blank master Servant Pact, that means Qi Tian didn’t need to leave any mark on the Servant Pact. As long as Qi Tian holds the Servant Pact he could control him. This also meant that if Qi Tian loses this Servant Pact in the future and it was picked up by a second person, then Qi Tian would no longer be able to control him, and he would have to serve the second person.

An ownerless Servant Pact has its disadvantages and advantages. For example, if someone killed Pan Yulin, Qi Tian himself would not be harmed. Moreover, if Qi Tian wanted to sell or transfer Pan Yulin as a commodity in the future, it would be very easy. He wouldn’t need to terminate the Servant Pact, he could directly trade.

Pan Yulin gave a bitter smile. He, in the third stage of the Foundation Establishment, has come to the point where he couldn’t even get an owned Servant Pact. What could he say? He could only do as Qi Tian instructed.

Pan Yulin’s fingernail slid over his fingertip, and with a slight application of True Essence, a particularly deep red drop of blood emerged from the wound. This was Pan Yulin’s heart blood, within which a fragment of his spirit was concentrated.

Qi Tian pushed forward the Servant Pact, and Pan Yulin dripped his heart blood onto it.

It was just a single drop of heart blood, but this drop seemed to possess infinite magic, swiftly seeping into the Servant Pact. Soon after, the previously dull-grey Pact suddenly flared brightly.

Qi Tian let go, allowing the beast hide to curl itself up and mold into shape. Before long, the beast hide transformed into the form of a puppet, resembling Pan Yulin to a substantial degree, and floated in mid-air.

This was the final form of the Servant Pact. Whoever held it could control Pan Yulin’s life and death.

Qi Tian had witnessed many wonders since he started cultivating, but seeing the Servant Pact still filled him with awe. This kind of Servant Pact was far more advanced than the means employed by slave owners in his previous life on Earth.

There were many connoisseurs present, several of whom stared at the airborne Servant Pact puppet with covetous eyes. Without exception, they all desired to have it in their hands. Having a third-tiered Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator under control represented immense power in Great Zhao’s Cultivation World.

Cough, cough…

The Golden Roc Hall master, Wang Song, intentionally let out two coughs. He was reminding everyone present that he was there. If anyone harbored some crooked ideas, they should first consider his presence. “Qi Tian, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and claim your Servant Pact!” he said.

Qi Tian quickly pulled himself out of his thoughts, stepped forward, and grasped the Servant Pact puppet. He then stowed it away in the Wuhang Ring.

Pan Yulin immediately had an inexplicable sense of his life and destiny being in Qi Tian’s hands. He felt an inexplicable pressure from the Servant Pact when he looked at Qi Tian, to the extent of an inability to comfortably meet his gaze. This was the effect of the Servant Pact’s suppression. With a resigned sigh, Pan Yulin knelt before Qi Tian on one knee and said, “Yulin greets his master.”

Qi Tian waved a dismissive hand and said, “Alright, rise. From now on, there’s no need to kneel when you see me. A simple bow will suffice.”

“Thank you, master.” Pan Yulin breathed a sigh of relief. While he had signed the Servant Pact, it didn’t mean he’d lost his thoughts. He kneeled to Qi Tian under the pressure of the Servant Pact; it doesn’t equate to him being servile, happily kneeling to Qi Tian at a whim. He was naturally pleased that he didn’t need to kneel.

Qi Tian took two steps towards Wang Song, then cupped his hands before him, bowing deeply. “Thank you for everything today, Hall Master. And thank you, Lord Luo,” he said.

Luo Xia laughed heartily. Today, Qi Tian had demonstrated his strength, not only crushing the pride of Marquis Jingguo Manor but also gaining a third-tiered Foundation Establishment Stage servant. This significantly boosted the prestige of Sky Eagle Hall, and naturally, he was overjoyed.

Wang Song nodded in satisfaction. In his view, Qi Tian’s growing prestige was the growing prestige of the Imperial Master Mansion. Especially with the presence of people from Guardian National Master Manor and National Master Manor today, their prestige was displayed even more strikingly, making him extremely pleased.