Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 621 - 505 Divine Soul Brand + - 506 White Mountain Lord

Chapter 621: Chapter 505 Divine Soul Brand + Chapter 506 White Mountain Lord

"Master, please be gentle, I am afraid of pain."

Colorful Clothes tilted her face, her large eyes brimming with tears that were about to fall, yet she forcibly held back the urge to cry.

She had grown up in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, depending solely on her grandmother for companionship, and there were no particularly powerful experts in their tribe, thus, the elders had taught her early on.

When facing an unbeatable enemy, beg for mercy as soon as possible, showing your worth.

Her grandmother often told her that when she was young, she should not be lazy, as every bit of hard work now could potentially save her life later.

After all, whether it be a Great Demon or an Immortal Venerable, they wouldn’t just live off the air and dew; they too needed people to serve and assist them.

Their Five Light Clan, regardless of whom they served, as long as they could secure a prosperous future, it was wise to straightforwardly accept submission.

What?

Facing a strong enemy but choosing death over submission, even if it meant dying to splash the enemy with blood.

That’s wishful thinking.

Have you ever seen a Pheasant spirit that is very good at fighting, slaughtering enemies like cutting grass?

"It won’t hurt."

Zhou Ping’an’s face darkened, he glanced around.

He spoke fiercely, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

He hadn’t forgotten that dozens of li away, Lin Huaiyu, Bai He, and Wu Tietui were injured in their eyes, making it difficult for them to move.

If anything unexpected happened now, it wouldn’t be good.

As the Soul mark, as luminous as moonlight, was implanted into Colorful Clothes’ Sea of Consciousness.

Zhou Ping’an felt that he had gained the ability to control the Small Chicken Spirit before him.

It wasn’t really full control of her body, but her Soul Power didn’t seem very strong, especially in cohesion, which was far inferior.

If his Soul mark was a steel needle, her soul was like tofu.

As long as he detected any ill intentions from this Small Chicken Spirit, a mere thought from him, even from afar, could shatter her spirit.

Moreover, Zhou Ping’an also discovered that after branding the Soul mark, even without using the Five Desires Evil Art, he could vaguely sense what was on her mind.

Like now, Colorful Clothes was feeling fortunate, grateful for having secured her life, and somehow, she even began to feel awe and adoration for him.

’The master’s strike earlier was too powerful; Black King couldn’t even block it and was directly chopped in half, belying his bragging that amounted to nothing.’

’When the master descended from the sky, he looked so handsome, if only he hadn’t landed so heavily, it would have been perfect...’

What are all these thoughts?

Sensing this information, the corners of Zhou Ping’an’s mouth twitched slightly.

But he was inwardly relieved.

The thoughts hidden deep within one’s mind cannot deceive others.

Under normal circumstances.

If one opens up their soul to let others imprint a mark, they basically cannot control their own life or death.

He had already come across this point in the Cloud Water Sect’s archives.

The texts had specifically spent many passages discussing the protection of the soul.

There was one sentence he still remembered.

"If you ever encounter any attack daring to control the soul and invade the mind, immediately kill the opponent with the strongest means."

Zhou Ping’an deeply agreed with this notion.

The reason he thought of using the Soul mark technique was something he had learned from the ’Void Yin Yang Stone’ initially.

The old monk Xuan Ming was very skilled with this technique.

He was able to imprint not only Divine Souls but also leave marks on inanimate stones.

Zhou Ping’an forcibly dispersed that Divine Will. While he didn’t receive many benefits, he had managed to learn this technique.

Using it now felt very effective.

"Alright, from now on, work well. As long as I have something to eat, I won’t leave you empty-handed. As long as your master lives, you too will have a bright future."

Zhou Ping’an thought it over, and still decided to give the Small Chicken Demon a Heartset Pill to eat.

"From now on, when I travel far, you will serve as my mount, seeing how fast you could fly previously."

"But..."

Colorful Clothes pouted her lips, wanting to bargain, saying flying would tire her and consume her True Yuan. Seeing Zhou Ping’an’s expression, she quickly changed her words, "But, I just want to watch over Master every day, if not traveling far, perhaps I can be a close maid, attending to you..."

"As you wish."

Zhou Ping’an realized what a cunning and opportunistic demon looked like.

This fellow was truly consumed by a desire to survive.

"Show your true form, and fly back to where we met earlier."

Zhou Ping’an did not wish to delay any longer.

Observing the young girl with a rounded face, a flash of colorful light surrounded her, turning her into a giant, majestic Pheasant, with wings slightly spread, spanning ten fathoms, and five colorful feathers flickering beautifully behind her. He inwardly marveled at the sight.

What was this?

What a spectacle.

Traveling while riding such a gigantic bird.

No, such a Chicken.