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Chapter 90 Ownership Marking, Tang 3 Has Run Out of Tricks
Chapter 90 Ownership Marking, Tang San Has Run Out of Tricks
The strange patterns appearing on the "contract" can be basically determined to be related to some kind of ownership.
Highly binding contracts, once signed, essentially turn the signatory into their property; the pattern is like a mark.
Self-binding contracts, lacking a sense of belonging, will not have patterns.
It can only be said that, as a martial soul with the "world modulation mode", none of his soul skills are serious.
Shaking his head, Jiang Ci'an pulled back the strange thoughts from his mind and turned his attention to "Shi Yu".
Because of the acquisition of the fourth soul skill, he has a clearer understanding of the other soul skills in reality. He can now operate the "timeline" in the virtual world without entering a meditative state, and can do so while fully conscious.
Currently, he can save a maximum of four timelines at the same time, but he has only saved two timelines so far.
One is the Angel Timeline, which helps the Angel Lady become a god. The materials for subsequent artifacts, divine positions, and complete divine equipment all come from this timeline.
The other timeline is the experimental timeline, which is set when Tang San was in Heaven Dou City and had not yet participated in the Soul Master Competition.
During this period, the Shrek Seven Devils had matured and were very suitable as a source of material.
Of course, another reason is... he always feels an inexplicable ease when using Tang San for experiments, probably because it has become a habit, and it always feels a bit lacking when used by others.
Now, he is preparing to create a third timeline.
"At the current pace, once I condense another spiritual aperture, I can start trying to condense a soul core."
"As for the location of the soul core, it would be best to find a reference point and try it out first."
"This person should have a high level of cultivation, preferably with the ability to condense three soul cores. In addition, it is best if they do not have god-level power, so as to avoid experimental errors due to god-level factors."
"At the same time, it would be best if they had a certain degree of plasticity, were able to cultivate my 'martial arts' system, and possessed self-condensed soul bones and six spiritual acupoints."
"In this way, I can first try it on a reference body to verify the advantages and disadvantages of condensing the soul core in different locations, and then apply it to myself after finding the optimal solution..."
Jiang Ci'an murmured softly, and after a moment of thought, he already had someone in mind.
However, to make this choice, a prerequisite must first be met...
Thinking of this, Jiang Ci'an shook his head, not continuing to ponder it further, and slowly got up from the bed.
Although he was eager to improve his cultivation, things had to be done step by step. He had broken through, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, the little silver dragon bound to him would probably have broken through at the same time. He would go over there to see what was going on, just to balance work and rest, and have lunch while he was at it.
Thinking this, Jiang Ci'an slowly walked out of the room.
Spirit world.
On the shores of the Lake of Life, two figures leaned quietly together, the atmosphere warm and inviting, as if everything was perfect. But then...
"Bomb One"
A tremendous roar resounded throughout the divine realm, startling many birds on the shores of the Lake of Life into taking flight and fluttering their wings as they scattered in all directions.
The pleasant atmosphere was shattered.
The man in the purple robe stiffened slightly, gritted his teeth, and took a deep breath, seemingly suppressing some kind of anger.
Beside him, the woman in the green dress gently patted his hand and said softly, "Little Purple."
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The God of Destruction paused, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.
He sighed, his voice slightly low, "I'm sorry, Little Green, but the Sea God has been making too much noise lately..."
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Since a few days ago, the Sea God's Mansion has been frequently emanating a terrifying, chilling killing intent.
Moreover, this killing intent was not ordinary killing intent, but the killing intent of the Asura God, a power belonging to the level of a God-King.
Each burst of killing intent causes an energy fluctuation that directly affects the entire divine realm.
At first, he thought it was just that Tang San had lost control of the divine position again, and the divine position had gone out of control.
After all, everyone in the divine realm knows that while dual divine positions may seem appealing, they are actually fraught with hidden dangers.
If it cannot be perfectly controlled, the two divine positions will inevitably conflict. Otherwise, why are there so many vacant divine positions in the central part of the divine realm, and why are there no other gods to inherit them? It's all because of this drawback.
Tang San is a living example.
The fact that Tang San possessed the Sea God's position at the top-tier first-level god level, combined with the Asura God's position at the God King level, yet his strength couldn't even reach the passing grade of a God King, speaks volumes.
"Recently, Poseidon has been losing control more and more frequently, and it's happening continuously."
The Goddess of Life sighed, her voice tinged with worry, "I went to see Xiao Qi yesterday, but I found that Xiao Wu was in very bad condition."
"She seems to have been affected by some force and is now in a semi-comatose state, which I can't help."
"Perhaps there really is a problem with the Asura God's position?"
The God of Destruction shook his head: "As long as he is willing to give up one of the two god positions, there will be no problem of conflict between the god positions. Although he will have to pay a price if he chooses to keep the Asura God position, it is still a solution."
"His current state can only be described as a result of his excessive greed; he has only himself to blame."
The goddess of life remained silent, clearly agreeing with the idea.
The two stopped talking, and the atmosphere eased again. The ripples on the lake gradually subsided, the birds returned to their branches, and the flowers and plants slowly straightened up.
Then..
"boom"
Another roar.
God of Destruction, Goddess of Life:
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The two of them fell silent for a moment.
The God of Destruction hardened his fist.
He now seriously suspects that Shura might have chosen Tang San as his successor just to annoy him!
Sea God's Residence.
At this moment, the once solemn and majestic mansion has collapsed halfway, with rubble and broken walls scattered all over the ground, swaying precariously in the wind.
Amidst the ruins, a blood-red figure knelt on a small, relatively clean clearing, his body radiating an intense, almost tangible, chilling killing intent.
Not far away, two figures huddled together, trembling as they looked at the blood-red figure, not daring to move an inch.
After a while.
The blood-red figure's breathing gradually stabilized, and the murderous intent emanating from its body receded layer by layer, finally resembling a human being.
Dai Mubai hesitated for a moment before tentatively speaking.
"A mistress?"
A long silence followed.
The blood-red figure's killing intent fluctuated a few more times before finally subsiding. Tang San covered his head and slowly got up, but his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked haggard and dejected, not at all like a god-king.
Even so, he still spoke in a calm tone, "I'm fine, Mu Bai."
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but the murderous intent surging from the depths of his soul was still hard to control.
He could only summon the Trident of Poseidon to suppress his surging killing intent while also using it as a crutch to prevent himself from falling directly.
He looked at the two people in front of him and forced a smile.
"Mu Bai, Xiao Ao, I've dragged you down this time, and Rong Rong and the others too..."
Dai Mubai and Oscar quickly shook their heads.
Oscar said sincerely, "How could that be? It was just an accident. With you here, Rongrong and Zhuqing will definitely be fine."
Dai Mubai nodded vigorously in agreement.
Tang San was silent for a moment, then nodded.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine."
This is a lie.
In fact, Tang San was now at a loss for what to do.
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