The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Long Yuan was overjoyed to hear that there were tattoos that could enhance the power of the soul.

"Oh? To increase the power of the soul, do you have such a tattoo?"

Li Xiaofan nodded: "Of course, if you don't believe me, feel the power of my soul."

As he spoke, Li Xiaofan raised all the powers of his three spiritual consciousnesses at once, and then began to exert pressure on Long Yuan.

The next moment, Long Yuan's eyes suddenly froze, because he discovered that Li Xiaofan really didn't lie.

According to his feeling, Li Xiaofan's soul power is actually more oppressive than some ordinary Nascent Soul powerhouses.

"No way, fellow Daoist Li, your mental power is so terrifying?"

Li Xiaofan nodded: "Of course, this is the power of the runes. If you don't want it, then forget it."

After saying that, Li Xiaofan pretended to put away the tattoo pen.

Seeing this, Long Yuan hurriedly stopped him.

"Fellow Daoist Li, please wait, I want, I want..."

Just kidding, I don’t know how difficult it is for a monk to cultivate the power of the soul, that is, spiritual power.

If there are no special techniques for cultivating spiritual power, then a monk's spiritual power can only improve with the improvement of his cultivation level.

But now that there is such a good opportunity, Long Yuan will never miss it.

"I also asked fellow Daoist Li to help me. Don't worry. When we get to the Dragon Soul Sect, if anyone dares to bully you, I, Long Yuan, will be the first one not to let him go."

Seeing that the other party finally took the bait, Li Xiaofan first smiled, and then his face became serious again.

"Fellow Daoist Long, you can do it if you want, but I must make it clear to you."

"The soul is a special thing. It is the most powerful, but it can also be easily injured."

"So when I help you get the runes to improve your mental power, you must be completely open-minded and not have any resistance."

"Otherwise, once the rune fails, your soul may be injured, do you know?"

Upon hearing this, Long Yuan frowned.

But thinking about the terrifying mental power that Li Xiaofan had just shown, Long Yuan still couldn't bear it.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "No problem. I trust you Daoist Li. Isn't it just about opening your soul and not resisting? Okay."

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan burst into laughter in his heart, but he still insisted on playing hard to get: "Fellow Taoist, I think we should forget it!"

"If you subconsciously resist later and fail, then it will be difficult for me to explain to Senior Long."

Hearing what Li Xiaofan said, Long Yuan became anxious.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li, I will definitely not resist."

"Besides, getting such a heaven-defying talisman tattoo is just an opportunity. Can't you take some risks for it?"

"I'm ready, fellow Taoist, please start!"

Li Xiaofan pretended to be helpless, nodded, took out the talisman pen and special talisman ink again, and then began to draw talisman on Long Yuan's forehead.

It didn't take long for the rune to be completed, and Li Xiaofan pointed at the opponent's forehead.

After the light shone, the runes were immediately absorbed by Long Yuan, and the Huawei aura runes were firmly attached to the opponent's soul.

After doing this, Li Xiaofan took a deep breath and put away all the tools in his hands.

At the same time, Long Yuan also opened his eyes excitedly.

He had already felt the runes on his soul, so he started to use his mental power non-stop.

However, the next moment, Long Yuan looked at Li Xiaofan with confusion.

"Eh? Fellow Daoist Li, what's going on? Why can't I activate the talisman on the soul?"

"Also, I haven't felt any increase in my mental power, either?"

Li Xiaofan nodded, and it was only at this moment that he showed his true colors.

"Oh, of course you can't activate it, because what I just planted for you is not a talisman to enhance your mental power, but my original God-controlling talisman."

Long Yuan was stunned: "Control the divine talisman? What do you mean?"

Li Xiaofan smiled and explained: "The control talisman, as the name suggests, is the talisman I use to control other people's souls."

"This talisman is connected to my mind and is controlled by me. As long as I have a thought, I can detonate it and directly destroy your soul."

After Li Xiaofan finished speaking, Long Yuan was completely dumbfounded.

Then he stood up suddenly, stared at Li Xiaofan and shouted: "Asshole, you dare to trick me?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaofan shook his head helplessly.

"Forgive me, Fellow Daoist Dragon, but I can't help it! Your father wants me to follow you to the Dragon Soul Sect. Do you think the higher-ups of the Dragon Soul Sect can handle it easily?"

"Besides, I let your father's slave Leng Jiao go before, and he already has a grudge against me."

"If I don't do this, I'm afraid I won't be able to say a good word for me, and I might even add insult to injury."

At this moment, Long Yuan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

With the aura shining on his body, he was about to shoot a thunderous blue dragon at Li Xiaofan.

However, Long Yuan injected spiritual power into the tattoo, and suddenly felt a severe burning pain in his soul.

That feeling is completely unbearable.

The spiritual power he had just mobilized instantly collapsed. Long Yuan held his head in his hands and began to roll on the ground and scream.

It's a pity that this room has long been blocked by the enchantment, and the sound cannot be heard at all.

Seeing Long Yuan's face turning pale rapidly and beads of sweat falling continuously, Li Xiaofan had no intention of stopping.

"Fellow Daoist Long, why are you doing this?"

"I've already told you that this control talisman is controlled by me. With just one thought, I can make you die, and I can also make your life worse than death."

"Didn't you see that those Nascent Soul cultivators were all obedient to me in the cave under the crack? They were so obedient just because they had gone through the pain of controlling the divine talisman. Do you understand?"

At this time, Long Yuan could not think of any Nascent Soul cultivator. He only felt as if his soul was being burned by fire.

This kind of severe pain was something he had never felt before, and he even had the urge to die.

"Fellow Daoist Li, stop quickly, I can't stand it anymore."

Seeing that the other party had suffered enough, Li Xiaofan slowly stopped.

The severe pain slowly disappeared, and Long Yuan lay on the ground, panting continuously.

After a long time, he looked at Li Xiaofan with a pale face.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I have no enmity or enmity with you. Why do you do this to me?"

"Also, aren't you afraid that the Dragon Soul Sect won't let you go if they find out?"

Li Xiaofan shook his head indifferently: "Don't be afraid, because you won't tell this matter."

"I'm telling you, as long as there is a little bit of external force coming into my control talisman, I can detect it."

"So don't think about asking any strong person to help you untie it after you return to Dragon Soul Sect, because once I find something is wrong, I will explode it immediately."

"You can think about the powerful Nascent Soul who follow me. Even they dare not ask for help from the powerful. Do you think you would be so stupid?"

After listening, Long Yuan had mixed feelings in his heart.

There was hatred for Li Xiaofan, and there was also grievance that he had suffered such an unreasonable disaster.

Seeing the other party's expression, Li Xiaofan patted Long Yuan's shoulder.

"Don't worry, I won't let you be a slave."

"In fact, I just need you to take an oath of heaven and serve me for two hundred years starting from today."

"In two hundred years, I will set you free. I will do what I say."