Just be a registered servant

"Ten… Nine…"

Subjugating Chiri Muzhu and the others was not originally in Su Lang's plans.

Even subjugating Yaochi Yanfa was not something Su Lang had intended to do.

Originally, Su Lang wanted to leave the Yaochi Sacred Clan's territory directly and head towards higher-end Immortal Clan territories.

After all, the funds required for the System's functional upgrades were truly terrifying; the resources in the Sacred Clan territories could no longer support it.

However, the appearance of Cai Liao and the pressure from Lutian Tower made it impossible for Su Lang to just walk away.

Although Cai Liao had been scared off, he was ultimately not a real novice.

Lutian Tower was certainly not a group of roadside thugs, but a renowned assassin organization.

Su Lang knew that even if Lutian Tower truly believed he was a direct descendant of an Imperial Clan, they would still conduct an investigation in the shadows and would absolutely not give up on everything related to this.

And Lutian Tower's comprehensive investigation was extremely terrifying.

By then, not to mention his identity, even the Wind Spirit Clan and the side of Blue Star would not be able to be kept hidden.

Once he left, even if the Yaochi Sacred Clan had the sea of the sky, it would not be able to resist Lutian Tower.

After all, Lutian Tower could casually send someone like Cai Liao, who was a Quasi-Immortal level Martial Artist!

And the Wind Spirit Clan and Blue Star were even more vulnerable; they would be wiped out in the snap of a finger!

Su Lang absolutely did not want to see such an outcome.

Therefore, he took Yaochi Yanfa as a servant, determined to protect the Yaochi Sacred Clan and create a barrier for the Wind Spirit Clan and the Human Race.

And to resist Lutian Tower, relying solely on him and the Yaochi Sacred Clan was not enough.

That was why Su Lang set his sights on Chiri Muzhu and the others of the Chiri Sacred Clan.

Not just the Chiri Sacred Clan, but also the Tianyun Sacred Clan and the Biyu Sacred Clan—he would not let any of the three 'red, yellow, and green' punk clans go!

Haha, all of you, become my slaves and servants!

"Five… Four…"

Su Lang's countdown continued.

Chiri Muzhu and the others fell into deep thought.

But very quickly, they made their choice.

"Your subordinates are willing to submit!"

Chiri Muzhu knelt on both knees, its gaze resolute.

The other four Martial Saints also knelt down one after another: "We are too!"

Su Lang's identity terrified them, Su Lang's methods left them helpless, and the shadow of Su Lang made them shiver.

Instead of being antagonized by such a noble and mysterious existence and living in constant anxiety all day, it was better to submit and latch onto a powerful backer.

Previously, they had wanted to latch onto the backer of Su Lang's fictional 'older brother'.

"Very good."

"You will feel fortunate for your choice."

Su Lang stood with his hands behind his back, nodding, a faint smile on his face.

"This is the subordinate's soul heart fire…"

Chiri Muzhu forced out the soul heart fire, and the other four also forced out their soul heart fire, handing them over to Su Lang.

"Hm."

Su Lang curled the corner of his mouth, accepted the soul heart fire, and placed it into the Sea of Consciousness.

In an instant.

The number of phantoms sitting cross-legged under the white halo increased to seven!

One was Huangfu Qin, one was Yaochi Yanfa, and the remaining five were Chiri Muzhu and the others.

"Chiri Muzhu."

"Yaochi Yanfa has also become my servant."

"Although your cultivation is higher than his, your ranking can only be pushed back."

Su Lang said indifferently, his gaze falling on the other four, "As for the four of you, you are temporarily not qualified to be my official slaves; just consider yourselves named servants."

"Yes!"

Chiri Muzhu immediately nodded in agreement.

Although the other four Martial Saints could not even become official slaves, they could only smile bitterly in their hearts.

"Since you have now become my slaves, I will not treat you unfairly."

Su Lang curled the corner of his mouth and tossed out five bottles of Medicinal Pills, "This is a reward for you."

"Thank you, Master, for the reward!"

Chiri Muzhu and the others respectfully caught the Medicinal Pill bottles, and with a sweep of their Mental Energy, their pupils instantly shrank, and their excitement could not be concealed.

They saw that there were actually five Quasi-Immortal level Medicinal Pills in the bottles, and they were all of perfect quality!

Although the Chiri Sacred Clan dominated a region, even Li Xianyang found such Medicinal Pills extremely rare; how could they have ever seen them before?

At this moment, seeing these Medicinal Pills was like an ordinary person seeing tens of millions in cash; they were completely stunned!

"As expected of a noble figure from an Imperial Clan, the first thing given is a quasi-immortal pill!"

"This time, I really followed the right person; this is great, this is great! I might be able to break through to the Martial Immortal Realm in the future!"

"Master did not hold a grudge and accepted me, and even rewarded me with such rare treasures; I must repay Master well."

"…"