When Lu Fan heard the old turtle say that a powerful cultivator could destroy mountains and seas with just one divine consciousness, his heart was shocked.
Ever since he got the magic gourd, Lu Fan had a dream of becoming an immortal.
But that dream was too far away for Lu Fan, a mere mortal... Until Lu Fan got a magic gourd, and then he slowly began to come into contact with the world of cultivation.
"It would be great if I could become an immortal cultivator..."
There was a look of longing in Lu Fan's eyes.
But he quickly shook his head.
"Becoming an immortal cultivator is still too far away for him at the moment!"
"Just ensure your own safety for now and take good care of your sister."
In this chaotic world, Lu Fan didn't dare to ask for too much.
Stabilize first!
Then develop slowly!
This is the growth path he set for himself.
After thinking this, Lu Fan brought the old turtle to the outside of the manor.
Outside place.
Hankui Tongshan, whose entire body was tied up with hemp ropes, was still howling.
The thick corpse odor emanating from his body was so pungent and unpleasant that many people did not dare to approach him.
After Lu Fan came out, everyone started calling out "Young Master".
Lu Fan nodded to them, then his eyes fell on Tongshan who was howling.
Although Tongshan is the leader of drought, he seems to have a deep impression of Lu Fan.
When he saw Lu Fan at this moment, his pair of terrifying gray-brown pupils stared at Lu Fan, and an unclear roar came out of his mouth.
Seeing the drought king yelling at him, Lu Fan went up and kicked Tongshan.
Boom!
However, the whole body of this Han Kui was cast in copper liquid, and Lu Fan's kick was like kicking on steel.
"This guy's body is surprisingly tough. No wonder my dagger couldn't kill him."
After Lu Fan finished speaking, he said to Wang Dayong, "Dayong, carry this big guy to my yard."
Although Wang Dayong and others didn't know what Lu Fan was going to do, they quickly nodded when they heard him say that.
Then he led several laborers to carry the copper mountain into the courtyard.
After entering the courtyard, Lu Fan asked everyone to leave.
In the empty courtyard, only Lu Fan and Tongshan were left.
"Old turtle, come out! Tell me how to subdue this corpse with your spiritual sense."
After hearing this, the old turtle in the sea of divines came out. He gave Lu Fan a wretched look and said.
"Hey hey! Little ancestor, I, Old Turtle, will teach you how to subdue this thing. Can you help me later?"
"What can I help you with?"
"Just help me catch that bastard who could use ghost magic and use him as my body! You also know, little ancestor, that I, the old turtle, am just a remnant soul now and I urgently need a body as a substitute, so..." The old turtle finally said out his little thoughts.
When Lu Fan heard this, his face turned cold.
"Are you negotiating terms with me?"
The old turtle saw that Lu Fan's tone was not right, and quickly said: "No, no, no! Little ancestor, please don't misunderstand me. What I, the old turtle, mean is that as long as I have a physical body, I can help you even more in the future. How great is that?"
"Good sir!"
Lu Fan went up and started cursing.
He knew that this old turtle was no good!
Before, if I hadn't been a mortal and didn't have any immortal roots, I'm afraid my body would have been taken over by this old pervert long ago!
Besides, this old turtle is now trapped in the Sea of Gods because of the seal. If I let him out, won't he be able to kill me in seconds?
"Don't be angry, little ancestor. We are just discussing this!"
When the old turtle saw Lu Fan getting angry, he quickly begged for mercy.
"Oh! Negotiate? Old turtle, listen to me, I am your master now, and I will be your master forever, so even if you have a thousand or ten thousand petty ideas, don't try to play tricks in front of me. If you dare, I will kill you when I get back."
Seeing Lu Fan say this, the old turtle in the Divine Sea almost died of anger.
The true form of this old turtle is definitely that of a divine beast.
If it weren't for the fact that I had been blamed for peeping at that saintly woman bathing... how could this divine beast, guarding the Mountain and Sea Realm, have its body broken and its spirit abandoned in the mortal world? Most importantly, it was now trapped in the hands of a rookie mortal boy.
Ahhhhhh!
Thinking of all this, the old turtle wished he could swallow Lu Fan in one bite.
wrong!
If he wanted to swallow, he had to swallow all the guys in the mortal world, and that seemed to be able to calm the old turtle's anger.
But now...
"Old turtle, I just want to ask you one thing: will you teach me how to subdue this drought lord?"
Lu Fan's cold voice once again reached the old turtle's ears.
The old turtle, who was so angry that he wanted to eat people, immediately flattered Lu Fan when he heard his voice: "Teach! Teach! Who made you my little turtle ancestor!"
"You old turtle, you know what's best for you!"
Lu Fan snorted.
Next.
The turtle began to teach Lu Fan how to subdue the drought leader.
He asked Lu Fan to bite the tip of his tongue, let out a drop of blood, and press it on the center of Han Kui's eyebrows.
Then, he asked Lu Fan to pull out the three iron nails that were inserted into Han Kui's back.
As the three iron nails were pulled out, the drought demon screamed miserably like a madman, and at the same time, wisps of black evil energy could be seen steaming out from his body.
The old turtle said that it was the evil method used to control Han Kui.
If you want to control this drought monster, you must first eliminate the evil magic of the original owner.
As the evil black energy vanished, the drought demon suddenly stopped roaring and became as still as a log. The old turtle immediately instructed Lu Fan to activate his spiritual sense... and as Lu Fan's golden pupils appeared, the drought demon's internal organs appeared in his golden pupils.
At the same time, one could also see a wisp of soul as thin as a little finger wandering in Han Kui's body.
"Little Ancestor, quickly use your spiritual sense to lock his soul! At the same time, awaken his spiritual intelligence and make him recognize you as his master!"
Forehead?
Soul lock?
Recognize the master?
Although Lu Fan was extremely surprised, he quickly followed the old turtle's instructions and began to use his spiritual sense to lock onto the residual soul wandering in Tongshan's body.
As the remnant soul of Tongshan was locked onto Lu Fan's consciousness, boom, a wandering remnant soul suddenly appeared in Lu Fan's sea of consciousness...
The residual soul was exactly what Tongshan looked like when he was alive.
In the sea of gods, he was wearing a dirty miner's clothes.
He stood there hesitantly, bewildered, and dazed.
"It turns out that Han Kui was also a poor man in the past!"
Lu Fan pondered.
"Hurry up and let it recognize you as its master."
The old turtle's urging voice was heard again from the Divine Sea.
Lu Fan then quickly followed what the old turtle said and set his eyes on the remaining soul of Tongshan.
"Tongshan, from today on, you must recognize me as your master!"
"I am your Lord. If I let you live, you live. If I let you die, you die!"
"You are a slave and must be loyal to me forever!"
As Lu Fan recited these words of recognition of master, boom, Tongshan's eyes opened at this moment.
Although his eyes were still gray-brown, they were more lucid.
At this moment, Tongshan, who had been motionless, suddenly shouted in an unclear and hoarse voice, "Master...!"