This is an irreversible curse seal, once it is applied, it cannot be lifted forever!

As long as this imprint is planted in Fang Yu's body, then... he is not afraid that Fang Yu will have any rebellious thoughts!

"If you want to follow me, then accept the seal of origin that I gave you." The golden-clothed cultivator looked at Fang Yu and smiled, "This is the only seal that can ensure your loyalty."

"The seal of the origin?" Fang Yu's heart moved.

He has received quite a few marks in the past.

For example, the deepest blood contract, he also has a way to lift it.

And the seal of origin that the golden-clothed cultivator mentioned... He had never heard of it before, so he didn't know how strong it was.

"Master, the seal of the source vein is the mark that directly penetrates into the origin and the foundation of the bloodline. It belongs to a kind of curse mark. If you want to compare it with the blood contract, it is more thorough and deeper." The voice of extreme cold tears sounded, "After most of the creatures are planted with the seal of the origin, it is equivalent to turning into a puppet or a marionette, and is completely controlled."

"Sounds a bit powerful." Fang Yu said, "No wonder this guy agreed to let me follow him so easily, I still think he's stupid, so he wanted to turn me into a puppet..."

"He has the capital of self-confidence." Li Huoyu's voice also came, "There are not many monks who can master this thing, and there are very few who can lift this thing."

"Very few... In other words, there is still a way to remove this mark?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Can the Eye of the Great Dao do it?"

"Master, of course, has the ability to remove the seal of the origin... The eyes of the avenue plus Ruyi Qinglian are enough to remove all the solvable curse seals in the world." Jihan Zhi Tears replied.

"That's it." Fang Yu said, "As long as I accept the seal of the source vein... I can approach the Temple of Heaven. This is the best chance to break into the interior."

But after speaking, Fang Yu thought of one more thing.

"Although I can remove this curse seal, if this curse seal enters my bloodline and origin, will it lead to the direct exposure of my secrets?" Fang Yu asked.

"The deeper the imprint, the simpler the structure. Because the imprint with too complex structure cannot penetrate to that level." Li Huoyu said.

"So this mark is actually the ultimate control over my life and death, and you can't directly obtain information on me through this mark." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, "It should be okay to think so?"

"No problem, he can feel a little breath at most, but he can't know more details." Li Huoyu replied.

"If that's the case... then I'll accept the seal of the origin." Fang Yu made up his mind.

In fact, he can choose to directly take down the messenger in front of him.

But doing so risks breaking all threads.

After all, this mysterious force must have a way to protect its own secrets.

It is a very risky move to force the messenger to tell those secrets by force.

If one is not careful, the messenger will be obliterated, and no clues will be obtained.

Therefore, since there is now a more gentle way to find out the situation of Tianhuan Temple, why not do it?

As long as he accepts the Seal of the Origin Vein, this messenger will definitely think that Fang Yu's life is under his control and relax his vigilance.

"How did you think about it?" the golden-clothed cultivator asked.

"I'm willing to accept it!" Fang Yu put on a gritted look and said, "I hope to have the opportunity to become a member of the Tianhuan Temple in the future!"

"it is good."

The golden-clothed cultivator raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and pressed it on Fang Yu's forehead.

"bass!"

Fang Yu immediately felt an abnormal aura that penetrated directly into his body.

He immediately suppressed all the resistance forces in his body, and let this breath fall directly into his bloodline and dantian.

In this way, the Seal of Origin Vein was successfully planted in his body.

"Hahaha...I didn't expect it to go so smoothly." The golden-clothed cultivator couldn't help laughing and said, "From now on, you will be my loyal dog, I hope you will never rebel, otherwise... I will easily take your life."

Between the words, the golden-clothed cultivator used the power of the seal of the origin.

Fang Yu immediately felt a burst of pain that penetrated from the inside of the body to the outside of the body surface.

This level of pain is actually far inferior to body quenching.

But Fang Yu was still in pain and groaned.

If he could, he even wanted to spit out two mouthfuls of blood to increase the pain.

Unfortunately, he really can't vomit blood.

The smile on the golden-clothed cultivator's face was sarcastic and wanton, and it continued to increase in intensity.

"Ugh..."

Fang Yu had no choice but to pretend to be in excruciating pain, knelt on one knee on the ground ~lightnovelpub.net~ and squeezed a vein on his forehead.

At the same time, he released the aura of 'chaos' from his body.

"Hahaha……"

The golden-clothed cultivator was very happy, looking up and laughing.

He had thought that a battle would be inevitable today.

Unexpectedly, the Fang Changsheng in front of him easily accepted the seal of the Origin Vein and became a puppet controlled by him.

From now on, Fang Changsheng will be a sharp knife and a sharp weapon in his hand!

It was a pleasant surprise.

"Okay, get up." The golden-clothed cultivator stopped Fang Yu's "torture" and said.

Fang Yu gasped and sat on the ground.

"Brother the messenger, if I perform well enough, do I have a chance to become a member of the Tianhuan Temple?" Fang Yu looked up at the golden-clothed cultivator and asked.

"As I said, Tianhuan Temple will not recruit foreign monks. Do you know how many saint-level powerhouses in Donghuang want to join Tianhuan Temple?" The golden-clothed monk sneered, "To become a member of Tianhuan Temple, just The closer to the Dao, the more likely to become the Immortal King, this is something everyone wants."

"With such thoughts, wanting to become a member of the temple is ridiculous!"

Hearing this, Fang Yu's eyes flickered, and he said, "I don't have such thoughts, I am pure..."

"I said you didn't have a chance, you just didn't have a chance." The golden-clothed cultivator said coldly, "I never said that after you follow me, you can become the hospital of the Tianhuan Temple. You have to call me Lord. , I let you do anything, you just need to execute it. I hope you are obedient, otherwise... I will obliterate you without hesitation."

"I... get it." Fang Yu lowered his head and replied.

The golden-clothed cultivator turned around, walked outside, and said coldly, "Go."

Because he turned around, he didn't see the playful smile on Fang Yu's face.

"Where are you going? My lord." Fang Yu chased after him and asked.