Han Feng called the residual talisman to come out, and part of his soul power penetrated into the internal world of the residual talisman to form a soul power clone. He quickly found Mrs. Bailong and asked her for her opinion.
"If he is willing to let go of all his defenses, I can place a Blood Succession Puppet Talisman on his body, which can be completely integrated with his blood, mana and even soul sea, enough to monitor all his activities and even his thoughts. You can sense it even if you think about it, but if he has the slightest dissent, the Blood Successor Puppet Talisman will be activated, causing it to collapse and kill him instantly!" Mrs. Bailong explained.
"Will a powerful person in the Tianyi Realm or a strong man in the Enlightenment Realm sense a problem and discover our existence?" Han Feng said with a solemn expression.
"Unless a saint sees him, no one can see through my blood successor puppet." Mrs. Bailong said confidently.
"That's good!" Han Feng nodded.
"However, it is extremely difficult to get him to completely let go of his defenses, especially when he knows that you are going to do something to him. It is impossible for him to be defenseless!" Mrs. Bailong changed the topic and said something else.
"Is there any way to make it completely defenseless?" Han Feng asked.
"No, except for himself, relying on external forces cannot make him let go of all his defenses." Mrs. Bailong shook her head.
"Well, I understand, thank you for your guidance, senior!" Han Feng said with cupped hands.
Zheng Zhiren waited for a long time, but saw no movement from Han Feng. He couldn't help feeling a little more happy, and continued: "Senior, I still have some connections in the Yuxian Sect, and I can do a lot of things for you!"
Han Feng was unmoved. The other party became a little anxious and continued to beg for mercy: "I have a secret method that can completely control my blood oath in your hands. If I have the slightest objection, you can kill me!"
Han Feng's eyes flashed and he looked at him and said calmly: "If you really want to live, then you have to let go of your heart and let me set restrictions on you. Are you willing? If not, you will only die! "
"Of course I am willing!" Zheng Zhiren said quickly.
"What about his hands? Even if he is subdued, he will not be able to justify himself when he returns to Yuxian Sect!" Murong Xue reminded from the side.
"Fairy, don't worry, my body has reached the state of rebirth. As long as senior gives me a way to survive, I will recover soon!" Zheng Zhiren immediately explained after hearing this.
Murong Xue glanced at him and said no more.
"In that case, let's get started!" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and said to Zheng Zhiren.
After saying this, Han Feng loosened the restraint on him, but still blocked all directions on the outside. Even if the other party wanted to send the message out, there was no chance.
"Okay!" Zheng Zhiren responded, immediately closing his eyes and removing all precautions.
Han Feng put his hand between his eyebrows, and Madam Bailong immediately cast a spell. A ray of white light was transmitted through the remaining talisman, and quickly fell on Zheng Zhiren's body, slowly squirming as if engraving something.
Zheng Zhiren remained motionless with no expression on his face, allowing Madam Bailong to draw the Blood Successor Puppet Talisman inside his body.
After a full hour, Mrs. Bailong just stopped casting spells.
"What's the result?" Han Feng detached part of his soul power to penetrate into the inner world of the residual symbol and consulted Mrs. Bailong.
"Basically successful, but I can't find out the secret of his technique. After all, there is a forbidden guard arranged by Yuxian Sect. If it is forcibly conquered, it will also cause his death!" said Mrs. Bailong.
Han Feng nodded, which was expected.
"I will tell you how to control the Blood Successor Puppet Talisman now. When he swears an oath with his blood essence again, you can completely control him!" Mrs. Bailong continued.
As she spoke, she raised her hand to create a seal, which turned into a stream of light and sank into Han Feng's soul clone.
Han Feng obtained the control method of the Blood Successor Puppet Talisman in an instant. He became familiar with it silently and mastered it in a short time.
"Thank you, senior!" Han Feng's soul clone saluted and then exited the world of residual symbols.
His soul clone quickly returned to his original body, turned to look at Zheng Zhiren, and shouted coldly: "Now is the time for you to make a blood oath!"
Zheng Zhiren opened his eyes and nodded in agreement.
I saw him spit out a mouthful of blood. Although he had no arms, he could turn blood into seals through his soul power, and he quickly made a blood oath.
Han Feng took it in, but did not incorporate it into his own soul sea. Instead, he integrated it into his own blood through the art of Blood Puppet Talisman. He could immediately sense all the emotional fluctuations of the other party. At this moment, Whatever is on your mind.
"It is indeed a secret method possessed by a strong person in the Enlightenment Realm. It is indeed extraordinary!" Han Feng secretly praised.
"Senior, what do you want to tell me now?" Zheng Zhiren's eyes lit up and he respectfully addressed Han Feng.
"Restore your arms first!" Han Feng waved his hand.
Zheng Zhiren nodded, immediately mobilized the blood energy in his body, and slowly gathered it towards the wounds on his arms. After a while, a large number of granulations appeared.
It didn't take long for his arms to grow new tender palms again, looking like a new baby.
However, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, as if he was extremely exhausted.
Seeing this, Han Feng raised his hand to count, and returned the storage ring that he had taken away to him to prevent him from being discovered.
"Thank you for not killing me, senior!" After Zheng Zhiren put away his storage ring, he thanked him and took out several bottles of various elixirs from the storage ring.
After he took them all and adjusted his breath, he regained some vitality and his face was no longer so pale.
"Go ahead and wait until I need to use you!" Han Feng waved his hand and asked him to leave.
Zheng Zhiren felt as if he had been granted amnesty. After saluting, he immediately turned around, walked quickly out of the main hall, then flew into the air, and disappeared into the sky in a short while.
"You just let him go like this? Will there be any problems?" Although Murong Xue advocated not killing the other party, she was a little worried when she watched him leave.
"Don't be afraid, I have everything under my control!" Han Feng said confidently.
But he still secretly dispersed his soul power and stared at Zheng Zhiren's movements from a distance. After observing for a while, he didn't see anything unusual about him. What he couldn't do was that he was flying very fast, as if he wanted to leave the Tianlongmen area quickly.
When Zheng Zhiren was more than 100,000 miles away, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he also raised his head and sighed. He didn't expect that he had become someone else's puppet because of his confusion.
However, he really didn't dare to file a complaint with the Yuxian Sect at the moment. He had to wait for the situation. If that guy really had a back-up plan, he would be in big trouble.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Due to the existence of the Blood Succession Puppet, Han Feng can sense his emotional changes at all times as long as he is willing. Once he has a different intention, the Blood Succession Puppet will attack on its own, swallowing up his flesh and blood and even his soul. Pure, turned into nothing.
