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[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Law of Life*1]
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Origin Soul Slave Seal *1]
The familiar mechanical sound of the system still rang in Ning Yuxuan's ears.
Ye Ling, who was in a coma, only frowned slightly and was not awakened by the system's notification.
However, after the system notification sounded, the Qiankun Cauldron Martial Soul appeared in this space without Ye Ling summoning it.
A ball of green light floated out from Ye Ling's forehead and was immediately swallowed by the Qiankun Cauldron.
Under the refinement of the Qiankun Cauldron, this ball of light, brimming with life force, eventually transformed into a green soul ring on the cauldron.
The next moment, a green beam of light shot into the sky from the Qiankun Cauldron, then transformed into specks of fluorescent light and completely merged into Ye Ling's Chaos Domain.
After doing all this, the Qiankun Cauldron slowly merged back into Ye Ling's body.
Under the harmonization of the Law of Life, the other twelve laws, which were originally somewhat disordered, gradually became orderly.
Under the combined effect of the thirteen laws, Ye Ling's Chaos Domain also produced mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas.
Aside from the absence of the sun, moon, and stars, this place is increasingly resembling a world.
Perhaps it was because using the power of another dimension to play on someone else's account was too damaging to the body, because even such a commotion did not wake Ye Ling, who was still unconscious.
Naturally, the High Priest of Sea God Island, who was even more seriously injured than Ye Ling, also did not wake up.
In the chaotic realm devoid of the sun, moon, and stars, even the passage of time becomes exceptionally blurred.
"Hmm..."
He didn't know how much time had passed when Ye Ling's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Then he slowly opened his eyes.
"What am I doing..."
People who have been in a coma for a long time often feel somewhat confused when they wake up.
"I remember… I used the power of the plane to obliterate the divine thought of the Sea God that descended to the mortal realm…"
"Then I myself fell into a coma."
The confusion in Ye Ling's eyes quickly turned into clarity. He looked around, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
"Damn, where am I?"
"Is this still my domain?"
Ye Ling had a feeling that he could "see" every part of the domain.
"System, what's going on? Give me an explanation!"
[The host has achieved the mission of winning the Continental High-Level Soul Master Tournament and the Godslayer achievement.]
[Rewards: Law of Life and Primal Soul Slave Seal]
Only after Ye Ling specifically named him did the system's voice reluctantly ring out in his mind.
"The Laws of Life and the Primal Soul Slave Seal?"
"What are all these things?"
Ye Ling was taken aback. After hearing the system's prompt, he had even more questions.
The Law of Life has been integrated into the host's Qiankun Cauldron, while the dissipated portion has merged into the host's domain.
[Original Soul Slave Seal: Allows a powerful individual whose strength has not reached the god-level to become the host's complete slave.]
Ye Ling figured out that the system was answering whatever it asked.
"However, speaking of the Law of Life... it seems that there really is no Law of Life among the Twelve Ancestral Witches."
"The only one that can barely be considered is Houtu."
Ye Ling stroked his chin, and after scanning his chaotic domain with his mental energy, his expression instantly became somewhat strange.
"Damn it, where are the thousand Soul Masters from the Spirit Hall?"
"Where is the body of the Light Feather Douluo?"
"And what about that level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon that I seized from the Holy Spirit Cult?"
Ye Ling was almost at her breaking point.
Not only has the Chaos Realm changed drastically, but everything that existed inside before has also disappeared.
All that's left now is Poseidon's trident and Bo Saixi lying not far away, his fate unknown.
[The host's advancement in the Chaos Realm requires a massive amount of energy.]
The system's voice remained emotionless in response to Ye Ling's questioning.
[The things the host mentioned have all been broken down by the domain and transformed into energy for the domain's advancement.]
"So what exactly did I get to after advancing in your domain?"
Silence. Ye Ling was met with only a long silence.
After waiting for a long time, Ye Ling finally waved his hand weakly.
"Forget it, let's figure out who to give this Origin Soul Slave Seal to."
Ye Ling began to examine the usage instructions for this thing himself.
"This thing can only be used on non-god-level powerhouses who have lost consciousness?"
Frowning, Ye Ling's gaze fell on Bo Saixi, who was still unconscious not far away.
"Isn't this just a ready-made object of enslavement?"
After thinking for a moment, Ye Ling confirmed with the system again.
"System, if I use this on Bo Saixi, will the Sea God still be able to possess her body?"
Besides the angel god whose fate is unknown, there is also the Rakshasa god, who has never appeared.
Only the Asura God and the Sea God possess large-scale inheritance sites on the Douluo Continent.
Although Tang Chen was possessed by the Nine-Headed Bat King, the Asura God might still have a way to awaken him.
If the Asura God really awakens Tang Chen and launches another divine descent, Ye Ling will truly be helpless.
No, the mark of Poseidon on Poseidon was completely consumed when she summoned the Sea God previously.
[Unless she actively uses her ninth soul skill, she will not summon the Sea God again.]
[Alternatively, if Bo Saixi returns to Poseidon Island, she might be able to break free of control.]
"A Limit Douluo who can't use his ninth soul skill?"
Ye Ling frowned.
"It would be a waste to waste this Origin Soul Slave Seal."
"However, in this era, there are only Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen, and Bo Saixi as Limit Douluo, and at most Bibi Dong."
Ye Ling's brows gradually relaxed.
Regardless, Bo Saixi was, after all, a stunning beauty.
They're much better than those two old men, Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, right?
As for Bibi Dong, that madman, she's just a used madwoman; Ye Ling really doesn't have much interest in her.
"Then let's use it on Bo Saixi."
Thinking of this, Ye Ling no longer hesitated. Why not take advantage of Bo Saixi's current unconscious state to enslave her?
Do we have to wait until Bo Saixi wakes up?
Ye Ling stretched out his hand, and a strange black mark appeared in his palm.
"Is this the Primal Soul Slave Seal?"
After carefully examining the item in his hand, Ye Ling flashed to the side of Bo Saixi, who was lying unconscious on the ground.
"She really is a beauty."
After carefully examining Bo Saixi's face, Ye Ling couldn't help but nod in approval.
In terms of appearance alone, only Bibi Dong, that madwoman, could compare to Bo Saixi.
However, in terms of temperament, Bibi Dong is not as good as Poseidon.
Without hesitation, Ye Ling reached out and placed his hand on Bo Saixi's forehead.
The black energy representing the Origin Soul Slave Seal surged into Bo Saixi's brow as if it were a physical entity.
"Hmm..."
While unconscious, Bo Saixi frowned slightly, her face contorted with pain.
Black lines quickly spread across Bo Saixi's forehead.
Bo Saixi's expression grew increasingly painful and ferocious.
The next moment, Bo Saixi suddenly opened her eyes.
Those were completely black pupils.