Chapter 191: Breaking the Mother-Child Demon Seal

Seeing Qin Ziling's sudden enlightenment, and even a hint of joy on his face, Feng Ziluo frowned slightly and reminded him : "Junior Brother Qin, Master doesn't have much time left!"
"Senior Brother, do you think I am a heartless person?" Qin Ziling glanced at Feng Ziluo and asked unhappily.
"Of course not, it's just..." Feng Ziluo said without thinking.
"You keep this storage ring!" Qin Ziling interrupted Feng Ziluo and handed him back the storage ring that he had entrusted to him before turning to Jian Bailou and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, I am 70% sure that I can remove this mother-child magic seal, but I need your complete trust and cooperation!"
"What?" Even with Jian Bailou's strong mentality, he still exclaimed in surprise when he heard it.
As for Feng Ziluo, he suddenly grabbed Qin Ziling's arm, veins popping out of his hand, and asked, "Is this true?"
"This concerns the teacher's life and the future of the Golden Sword Sect. How dare I speak carelessly!" Qin Ziling said.
"That's right, that's right! You are definitely not that kind of person!" Feng Ziluo said excitedly.
Jian Bailou quickly calmed down, staring at Qin Ziling calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know why I ignored the dissuasion of other disciples and did not ask you about your background, but accepted you as a registered disciple and appointed you as a guest elder? I even accepted the disciples you brought with me without hesitation and trained them as future sect masters?"
At this point, Jian Bailou paused for a moment, and without waiting for Qin Ziling to answer, he continued, "Because I have practiced swordsmanship all my life, I have finally comprehended a trace of sword intent. The sword can break through the thick clouds and mist and point directly to the heart. Whether your intention is good or evil, whether you have ulterior motives, nothing can escape your sight. Unless your cultivation level is higher than mine, my sword intent cannot break through the obstacles and point directly to your heart.
So, when we met that day, I knew that you used disguise to hide your true identity, and even your name was fake, but what's the harm? Your kindness to our Golden Sword Sect was real, and you brought Zuo Cong to learn from you sincerely, and you had no other plans to harm our Golden Sword Sect.
Besides, if you weren't here tonight, unless I was willing to submit to the Netherworld Sect, not only Ziluo and I, but even our entire Golden Sword Sect would have been ruthlessly slaughtered. So, I trust you more than myself now. And you don't need to have any psychological burden. If there is anything wrong, just kill me directly."
At this point, Jian Bailou turned to Feng Ziluo and said sternly, "Did you understand the last sentence I just said?"
"Disciple understands!" Feng Ziluo responded solemnly.
Jian Bailou had said this, so Qin Ziling naturally had no reason to beat around the bush and said straightforwardly: "Then please follow me into the house, senior brother, please stay outside and don't let anyone disturb you."
"Okay!" Jian Bailou and Feng Ziluo nodded.
Afterwards, Jian Bailou and Qin Ziling entered the house together.
The door was closed and the two of them sat on the floor facing each other.
"My soul will enter your Niwan Palace and kill the deadly force of the underworld! So I need your complete trust, open your mind, and don't resist my soul." Qin Ziling said in a deep voice.
"You actually also practiced the way of the spirit and soul!" Even though Jian Bailou had experienced countless storms in his life, his face was filled with horror when he heard this.
Qin Ziling nodded silently.
“No, let’s just leave it at that!” Jian Bailou shook his head quickly, “The Netherworld’s death force is extremely strange. Once it entangles you, it will be like a thorn in your side, even your soul is no exception! If your soul cannot be killed and is entangled, then it will be your master’s fault! No, this method won’t work. You absolutely cannot take this risk!”
"I said, the cycle of life and death, the alternation of day and night, are the laws of nature. The way of the soul that I practice can just suppress the death force , and to be honest with you, teacher, I have reached the realm of distraction. If you are worried, I can separate a part of my soul to take action first. If it is really impossible, cutting off that part of the soul will only cause damage." Qin Ziling said.
This was the first time that Qin Ziling completely confessed his spiritual secrets to outsiders.
Firstly, it was because he trusted Jian Bailou and respected him as a person; secondly, once Jian Bailou opened his mind and let Qin Ziling's soul enter to help him kill the Netherworld Death Force, Qin Ziling's soul would inevitably leave a spiritual imprint in his Niwan Palace and soul. In this way, even if Jian Bailou's cultivation level was higher in the future, once Qin Ziling used the soul technique, he would be unable to resist.
Even if the two of them meet in the future, once Jian Bailou has bad intentions towards Qin Ziling, Qin Ziling will definitely be alarmed and know it in advance.
So, now that things have come to this, in order to save Jian Bailou, Qin Ziling no longer wants to hide it, but tells the truth.
This is what he meant when he said before that he needed Jian Bailou's complete trust and cooperation.
"The realm of distraction! You actually reached the realm of distraction!" Jian Bailou was stunned like a clay statue, muttering to himself.
Although he did not practice the way of the soul, with his status and strength, he knew some rumors related to the way of the soul.
The soul is ethereal and mysterious. There are very few people who can cultivate the soul and it is difficult to meet them.
As for the realm of distraction, it is even rarer.
In the entire Xiyun Province, there are six grandmasters in the Qi Refining World, the Martial Arts World, and the government. Jian Bailou knows secretly that there is one Grandmaster of the Xiyun Province branch of the Netherworld Sect, which makes seven in total. He doesn't know how many others there are, but Jian Bailou knows there should be more.
But when it comes to the realm of distraction, Jian Bailou has never heard of anyone except Qin Ziling. He also doubts whether there are other powerful cultivators in the realm of distraction in the entire Xiyun Province except Qin Ziling.
Even if there is, he is already quite old, and definitely cannot be as young as Qin Ziling!
Not to mention, like Qin Ziling, he also practices Qi Refining and Martial Arts! In terms of Martial Arts, he already has the combat power to kill a great Qi Refining Master in the late Zhenyuan stage!
After a long while, Jian Bailou finally came back to his senses. He stared at Qin Ziling for a long while before saying, "It seems that I was too ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. I actually asked to take you in as a registered disciple that day."
"It's only been ten days. Is the teacher going to change his mind and kick me out?" Qin Ziling joked when he heard it.
"Haha, a man's word is as good as gold. How can he go back on his word?" Jian Bailou stroked his beard, a smug smile showing on his chubby old face.
Qin Ziling looked at Jian Bailou with a smug look on his face and actually admired his shamelessness.
Is this a matter of a man's word? It's obvious that his disciple is too awesome, and he can't get it even if he begs for it!
Of course, Jian Bailou is a teacher after all, so Qin Ziling still has to give him some face.
So Qin Ziling quickly straightened his face and said, "Teacher, there is one thing I still want to remind you again. Once you completely open your heart to me, in the future..."
"No need to say more!" Jian Bailou waved his hand to interrupt.
"Okay, let's start!" Qin Ziling said in a deep voice.
"Okay!" Jian Bailou nodded, then slowly closed his eyes, his mind completely open.
Seeing this, Qin Ziling's expression gradually became solemn and serious.
A soul leaped out of the body and flew to the top of Jian Bailou's head.
Then, the soul drilled into the Niwan Palace in Jian Bailou's brain.
As soon as the soul
Strands of hideous black air filled with the breath of death drilled in and out of the little soul man's body, and from time to time they came out from his seven orifices, extending black tentacles, which were extremely hideous and terrifying.
The little soul figure had an extremely painful expression on his face, wisps of green smoke came out of his body, and his figure kept twisting and fading, as if it would disappear at any time if blown by the wind.
The entire Niwan Palace was dimly lit, dead and lifeless, without much signs of life.
As soon as Qin Ziling's soul came in, his true appearance was revealed.
But the soul-image is wearing feathered clothes and a star crown, with a galaxy of stars surrounding it and twinkling stars. Behind its head is a rising star, as bright as the sun and as fiery as fire, extremely vast and majestic.
The star rising behind his head shone with golden light like fire, instantly sweeping away the dark and deathly air.
The Niwan Palace suddenly became bright and spacious.
The wisps of black air that were drilling in and out of Jian Bailou's soul seemed to sense the danger and soon gathered together, transforming into an extremely hideous ghost head, which drilled out from the little soul's body.
As soon as the ghost head came out, it grew rapidly, as if it was going to fill the entire Niwan Palace.
Qin Ziling's soul, standing in the void, saw the ghost head coming out. He raised his finger and pointed at it. The stars in the galaxy surrounding him flew out one after another and transformed into divine soldiers and generals wearing golden armor and holding swords, axes and halberds, and rushed towards the ghost head.
Upon seeing this, the ghost head opened his bloody mouth and wisps of black air spewed out, transforming into demon soldiers with black bodies as black as ink, double horns on their heads, and ferocious faces, who rushed towards the divine soldiers and generals.
The two armies charged at each other, and for a moment the Niwan Palace was in turmoil and the sky was dark.
But soon, the demon soldiers were killed.
The ghost head kept shrinking and its color became lighter and lighter.
Then the ghost head was about to shrink back into Jian Bailou's soul body. Qin Ziling stretched out his hand, and a huge golden hand fell down and took it out.
The ghost head struggled for a while in the golden hand, and then was quickly refined by the golden light, turning into golden light spots and sinking into the golden hand, making the golden hand become more solid.
Soon, Jian Bailou's Niwan Palace returned to peace and tranquility, and Jian Bailou's soul sat cross-legged in the void with a peaceful and relaxed look on his face.
Qin Ziling bowed slightly to him, then left the Niwan Palace of Jianbai Tower.
When Qin Ziling's soul exited the Niwan Palace of Jianbai Tower, in Jiugao County of Xiyunzhou, in a mountain range that was shrouded in miasma all year round and rarely visited by people, in a blood pool in the underground palace of a huge palace that was completely black, a tall and thin man with a pair of eyes that alternately turned black and white and exuding a gloomy aura suddenly stood up from the blood pool.
Blood continued to flow from his body, making him look extremely hideous.
The man touched his chest, a look of shock and anger on his face.
"What a Jian Bailou, he would rather die than obey! I have waited for twenty-one years in vain! If Jian Bailou was willing to surrender, I would be like a tiger with wings, and I could really do something great! What a pity, how hateful!"
The man talked to himself, then suddenly let out a long howl towards the sky. After venting his anger, he was immersed in a pool of blood.
The blood pool was boiling and the blood was gurgling, echoing in the underground palace.