Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

Naturally, Xiangyang couldn't let Patriarch Bisheng succeed easily. He had to give this guy a good cure!

"You are my prisoner, Master. Why should I make a deal with you?"

Ancestor Bi Sheng's face was gloomy, and then he said coldly: "A strong person in the cave heaven realm cannot be humiliated. Are you serious about not giving me a way to survive, ancestor?"

When Xiang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but said indifferently: "Ancestor Bisheng, please make it clear to me that it was you who came to me to devour me. Why should I give you a way to survive!"

Ancestor Bisheng fell silent, and then said: "Don't force me, otherwise Ancestor will self-destruct, and your broken cage may not be able to withstand it?"

When Xiang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, and then said: "Come on, come on, show me your self-destruction. I will stand here, motionless. If you want to threaten you with self-destruction, please tell me, I am the most This is what I am not afraid of. I have seen the self-destruction of strong people in the Heavenly Phantasm Realm and Tianmen Realm, but I have never seen the self-destruction of the strong people in the Cave Heaven Realm. Today I am going to have an eye-opening experience, come on, self-destruct!"

Xiang Yang's words reached the ears of Ancestor Bisheng, and Ancestor Bisheng fell silent instantly.

Encountering such a piece of hob meat, he was helpless.

"What do you want?"

Ancestor Bi Sheng said with a gloomy face.

Xiang Yang glanced at Ancestor Bi Sheng coldly, and then said coldly: "I will be a slave for five hundred years, and I will give you your freedom after five hundred years!"

When Ancestor Bi Sheng heard this, his eyes widened in an instant, and then he said resolutely: "Impossible, a strong person in the Cave Heaven Realm cannot be humiliated!"

Xiang Yang snorted coldly, then turned and left.

"Wait, ten years, I only have more than ten years left to live!"

Ancestor Bisheng doesn’t want to stay here, otherwise he will probably disappear in a few years.

Xiang Yang stopped, then turned around, and said calmly: "Since I said I would keep you a slave for five hundred years, there is naturally a way to increase your lifespan!"

When Ancestor Bi Sheng heard this, his eyes instantly lit up and his soul couldn't help but tremble.

"Is this true?"

Ancestor Bisheng felt that his words were trembling slightly, and he spoke quickly, with a hint of urgency in his voice.

Xiang Yang didn't talk nonsense. With a wave of his hand, a blood mass appeared out of thin air, and an extremely rich vitality appeared in the blood mass.

This blood mass was obtained from the blood pool of the ancestor of the Song family.

When the ancestor of the Song family broke through that day, he only absorbed half of the blood, and nearly half was left.

Xiangyang asked Fu Qinglong to compress the blood in the blood pool to form such a blood mass, which contained a mouthful of Fu Qinglong's 'organic body' blood.

This blood mass is enough to increase the life span of Ancestor Bisheng by three hundred years. As for the future, Ancestor Bisheng will figure out a way for himself.

Although separated by the cage barrier, the terrifying life force in the blood mass cannot be sensed. But Patriarch Bi Sheng, as a thousand-year-old demon, has such vicious eyes. He can see the terrifying nature of this blood mass at a glance, and his eyes can't help but reveal a strong look of desire.

"One hundred years, I am willing to be a slave for one hundred years!"

Ancestor Bisheng said quickly.

"Three hundred years, this is my bottom line, I can't pull it down!"

Xiang Yang said calmly.

Ancestor Bi Sheng looked at Xiang Yang and the blood group, gritted his teeth and agreed!

Xiang Yang snorted coldly, and then said: "You know what's going on, otherwise I won't mind knocking you out of your mind!"

When Ancestor Bi Sheng heard Xiang Yang's words, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his body. He knew that the other party was not joking!

Xiang Yang waved his hand, and suddenly a layer of mist appeared, directly isolating the cage, making Ancestor Bisheng completely unable to perceive anything outside.

The reason for this is that Xiang Yang wants to discuss with the King of Hell how to control Patriarch Bisheng.

Although Ancestor Bisheng is weak now, once he recovers, he will be in the real cave world.

Xiang Yang didn't dare to forget what he had just experienced. He almost used most of his trump cards to subdue the weak Ancestor Bi Sheng.

"King of Hell, are you sure you can control this person?"

The King of Hell had already appeared next to Xiang Yang, looking at the cage behind the mist, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Master, if the other party does not cooperate, the current power of the Holy Ghost Jar cannot control the other party. But if he is willing to cooperate, he will definitely no problem."

Xiang Yang was still a little worried, because Bisheng Ancestor was so powerful that even a ray of their soul could cause huge damage.

"King of Hell, what will happen if the other party splits a ray of soul from the main soul? Will it get rid of the control of the Holy Ghost Jar?"

Xiang Yang asked what he was most worried about.

"Master, don't worry, but to be on the safe side, in addition to placing a double seal between the master and the holy ghost jar in his soul, we have two other ways to control him."

"The first is the Dao Oath, which requires the other party to swear not to betray the master or have any thoughts of harming the master, otherwise the disaster will come and the person will die."

"The second is to engrave a formation in his soul. Once the soul is split, activate the formation immediately, and the formation will be automatically engraved into his divided soul!"

"In this way, the more souls he has, the stricter the master's control over him becomes."

When Xiang Yang heard this, he was instantly overjoyed, but then he thought of another thing and asked the King of Hell: "King of Hell, the seal carving formation in the soul should be difficult, right?"

The King of Hell smiled slightly and said, "Master, don't worry. There is a ready-made soul formation in the holy ghost jar. As long as he cooperates, it can be completed in an instant."

Xiang Yang was completely relieved, and then asked: "How long will it take to get this set?"

"Master, it won't last more than five breaths!"

After Xiang Yang received the answer from the King of Hell, he nodded instantly, feeling confident.

At this moment, everyone outside, whether it was Yun Xi or Luo Tu, was very worried.

Xiang Yang stood there for half the time of burning incense, motionless the entire time.

They were all afraid that Xiangyang would be taken away by Ancestor Bisheng, but fortunately, their souls did not change in any way, which made them feel relieved.

They all have Xiang Yang's soul mark in their souls. There is no change in the soul mark, which means that Xiang Yang is fine.

If Xiang Yang was really taken away from him, their fate would be tragic, and they would most likely lose their souls and their bodies.

The demon from outside the territory stood aside, his demonic aura overwhelming, and he looked at Yun Xi and others with rather evil eyes, and there was still a hint of greed in his eyes.

This is the demon's desire for blood. He wants to devour Yun Xi and others.

Fortunately, the demon outside the territory at this moment is controlled by the Holy Ghost Jar and Xiang Yang. Without Xiang Yang's order, the demon outside the territory does not dare to take action easily.

As for the body of Ancestor Bisheng in the distance, if Xiangyang hadn't stopped the extraterrestrial demon in time, it would have become the food of the extraterrestrial demon.