Get up and stand still.

“Do you have any illusion or disguise techniques?”

Su Lang calmly gave the order, “Change your appearance!”

To be honest, it felt a bit strange to see someone identical to himself kneeling before him, even though he knew it was a clone.

“Yes!”

Immortal Yang Martial Saint answered, unable to resist.

As an ancient great saint, he certainly possessed such techniques, and they were quite profound.

Immediately, he cast a disguise spell, altering his face and figure.

Now, he looked completely different from Su Lang.

“Hmm, that looks much better,” Su Lang smiled faintly, then threw out a brick and ordered again, “Kowtow on the brick!”

“Thud, thud, thud!”

Immortal Yang Martial Saint immediately knocked his forehead on the brick, his kowtow posture perfectly standard.

However, though he appeared very submissive, his inner thoughts were as follows:

“Ah!!”

“I, the dignified Immortal Yang Martial Saint, will never kowtow!”

“Damn it! I can’t control myself!”

“Poor me, have I become someone else’s puppet? I am unwilling!”

“One misstep, eternal regret—!!”

Immortal Yang Martial Saint’s heart was bleeding, his dignity shattering, yet he was powerless to resist…

“Hmm!”

“This is quite fun!”

Su Lang smiled faintly, “Alright, get up and stand properly.”

Immortal Yang Martial Saint immediately stood up, standing as obediently as a child being punished.

“Now, do you want to live or die?”

“If you want to live, then call me Master.”

“If you want to die, I will slowly torture you to death. Of course, I don’t know how long it will take for you to die from my torture.”

“Perhaps I will keep torturing you until you no longer wish to die.”

Su Lang said unhurriedly, “Now, tell me your choice!”

A billion grass-mud horses galloped through Immortal Yang Martial Saint’s mind.

These two choices seemed different, but in reality, both were forcing him to submit.

This was just one choice, damn it!

Immortal Yang Martial Saint was crying inside. I, the dignified ancient Martial Saint, who slayed immortals in the Great Continental War, have fallen to such a state today!

So miserable… I feel so sorry for myself!

“I choose to live…”

Immortal Yang Martial Saint finally made his choice.

He spat in his heart, full of resentment: “Bah, do I even have a choice?!”

“Very good.”

Su Lang smiled faintly, “Hand over your inheritance. Everything must be given to me.”

“Yes!”

“All the treasures I collected before are in the Immortal Palace.”

Immortal Yang Martial Saint’s voice was bitter, “I actually didn’t prepare any cultivation technique inheritances. I need blank jade slips to record the techniques.”

He originally had no intention of leaving an inheritance, but now he was pitifully forced to hand it over.

“The cultivation jade slips are in the spatial ring,” Su Lang tossed over a spatial ring, “Record every word clearly for me, or your consequences will be dire.”

“Yes!”

Immortal Yang Martial Saint nodded and caught the spatial ring.

He opened it and couldn’t help but twitch his lips, seeing tens of thousands of blank jade slips inside!

“Oh my goodness!”

Immortal Yang Martial Saint felt bitter inside, “Do you really think an ancient Martial Saint has tens of thousands of cultivation technique inheritances? I’m quite poor in terms of cultivation techniques, alright…”

Immediately, he involuntarily took out a jade slip and began to record cultivation techniques into it.

“Ah!! My head hurts!”

As soon as he began recording, Immortal Yang Martial Saint cried out in pain and couldn’t help but cover his forehead.

This was a sequela of the soul-snatching, a damage to his soul origin. Once he used mental energy for delicate tasks, his head would hurt immensely.

“You’re an ancient great saint, what are you yelling about?”

Su Lang waved his hand, “Forget it, forget it. Now, take me to get the treasures you collected.”

“Yes!”

Immortal Yang Martial Saint sighed in relief, put away the jade slip, and obediently turned to lead the way.

He was truly afraid that Su Lang would force him to engrave the cultivation techniques. If he really did that, his soul origin would suffer further damage.

“Hehe, I really hit the jackpot today!”

Su Lang followed behind Immortal Yang Martial Saint, muttering excitedly, “Not only did I get all of Immortal Yang Martial Saint’s possessions, but I also got an ancient Martial Saint as a servant, hehehe!”

“……”

Immortal Yang Martial Saint’s face twitched, and a feeling of sorrow and bitterness welled up in his heart. “The person involved is right here, can you please not let me hear you…?”

At the same time.

Yaochi Yiran and the others, who were a hundred miles away, watched Su Lang and the two fly towards the Immortal Palace. They couldn't help but look at each other, eyes wide with surprise…