Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable-Chapter 127: Heavenly Inference Soul Seal Technique

Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Heavenly Inference Soul Seal Technique

Wan Jimie no longer looked at Wan Xuegui; he was clearly utterly disappointed in this descendant.

His gaze swept toward Ye Tianling, a thoughtful look appearing on his face. "Soul Talent? A mutation? Soul-Searching Technique?" he asked.

Wan Jimie’s question startled Ye Tianling. "What Soul-Searching Technique?" he replied. "The Soul Talent, however, is real."

Wan Jimie said, "Your use of the Soul Talent is quite impressive."

Ye Tianling gave an awkward smile. "You flatter me."

Wan Jimie snorted. "Did you think that just because you’ve bewildered Wan Xuegui, I—manifested through a projection of his bloodline inheritance—am helpless against you?"

A sense of crisis bloomed in Ye Tianling’s heart. He immediately shouted, "Xuegui, my grandson! Your grandfather’s original will has gone rogue and wants to destroy this new life I’m living! Channel your will and send him back!"

Upon hearing this, Wan Xuegui immediately obeyed. He stepped directly in front of Ye Tianling and said, "Elder, you are the will of the main body; you are completely unaware of your own situation. You must reconsider!"

The wrinkles on Wan Jimie’s face twitched violently, and his expression grew even more priceless.

"You wretched creature! Will you not wake up?! The height of folly! You’ll be the death of me!"

Wan Jimie’s voice was strained with anger.

Wan Xuegui said, "Elder, only by deceiving oneself can one deceive others. You are actually incredibly great, truly remarkable! If that wasn’t true, how could I have awakened your inherited will, Elder? And as for my transformation this time, if not for the teachings and protection of your next life, how could I possibly have had such an opportunity?

Elder, please calm down... If you think about it, the essence of this matter can’t be wrong!"

Wan Xuegui’s words nearly choked Wan Jimie to death.

"You—you—A fine ’essence’ indeed! And a fine ’can’t be wrong’!"

Wan Jimie was so infuriated that he began to laugh.

Wan Xuegui gritted his teeth, withstanding the pressure to help Ye Tianling resist Wan Jimie’s imposing might.

"Xuegui child, your loyalty is commendable, regardless. Let’s do this: I have several methods that can clearly determine his identity!"

Wan Jimie reined in his anger and spoke calmly instead.

’This is bad,’ Ye Tianling thought. This Wan Jimie obviously had a solution.

Sure enough, Wan Jimie suddenly gathered a strange, imposing energy that crushed down on Ye Tianling.

It was a profoundly arcane energy, not a storm of power, but under its assault, Ye Tianling’s Disguise Technique and Turtle Breath Technique instantly failed.

His altered appearance instantly reverted, returning him to his true form as Ye Tianling.

"It’s you!"

Wan Xuegui was stunned when he saw Ye Tianling’s true face.

But an even more fanatical light immediately appeared in his eyes. "I was wondering who could be so heaven-defying," he said. "So the person who caused such a sensation is actually the Elder’s next life! It’s Grandfather!"

Wan Xuegui’s words left not only Wan Jimie dumbfounded, but even Ye Tianling himself was stunned. ’This... this actually works?’

"Grandfather, is this ’Ye Tianling’ identity one you used for Concealment? You hid it so well! As expected of Grandfather! Your Talent is so powerful, your Battle Power so astonishing, I can only bow in worship."

Wan Xuegui exclaimed in admiration.

Wan Jimie suppressed the urge to erupt in a mad rage, took a deep breath, and said, "Our Fang Family has an ancestral teaching, an ancestral bloodline, and a core rule that we must obey. Our bodies can be destroyed, our Souls can be annihilated, but these three imprints alone will never be forgotten, from one generation to the next.

Wan Xuegui, since you believe that Ye Tianling... that Ye Tianling is me, the Elder, then have him produce these three proofs. Furthermore... to confirm the truth, I will awaken my main body for you to see. That way, you can open your eyes and see for yourself whether I, the Elder, have truly gone senile!"

As Wan Jimie spoke, he gathered his powerful will and directly called out to his sleeping main body.

At this point, Ye Tianling knew there was probably no escape.

Those so-called three proofs? He couldn’t produce a damn thing!

He had absolutely nothing to show for it.

Wan Xuegui stood stunned for a moment. The giant phantom before him solidified considerably, and then a spatial projection appeared within its form.

The projection revealed the ancient, desolate Sword Tomb. Inside, a withered, sleeping old man began to stir.

Gradually, the withered old man opened his eyes. They were the color of blood.

Ancient, vast, and terrifying auras began to emerge: the aura of the Void Thunder Tribulation from a Sword Tribulation, the ancient Dao aura of the Sword Ancestor, and more.

"Th-th-th-this—this is real!"

Wan Xuegui’s eyes trembled, his pupils contracting. Now that the main body had awakened and his bloodline had been roused, how could he possibly not believe it?

Furthermore, as the true Sword Ancestor awakened, his Fang Family Direct Lineage bloodline immediately resonated in response.

And yet, the Daos Ye Tianling had imparted to him felt exceptionally distinct and real.

’And wasn’t Ye Tianling able to perfectly practice the Ten Thousand Thoughts in One Heart Sword Technique?’

Wan Xuegui was bewildered. Still, he looked at Ye Tianling, hoping he would produce the three proofs.

"Of course I can produce the proofs," Ye Tianling said, feigning confusion. "Sigh, where did this go wrong? I am clearly the next life Wan Jimie lived... could my Soul have split?"

Ye Tianling had no choice but to grasp at straws.

It was an excuse that was actually quite convincing.

"What nonsense about a split Soul? Still lying? Produce the proofs..."

Wan Jimie snapped. However, his aura immediately began to grow feeble.

Ye Tianling was about to use his Soul Talent to peer into Wan Xuegui’s mind and ’obtain’ some information about the three proofs, but the instant he tried, he was stopped by Wan Jimie’s mysterious power.

Just then, Ye Tianling noticed something seemed off about Wan Jimie.

’His main body is awakening, yet the will of the Sword Ancestor is actually weakening?’

While Ye Tianling hesitated, Wan Xuegui’s body suddenly shook. A Soul Seal appeared on the massive projected Void Body.

"From now on, all Fang Clan Members will know the Heavenly Inference Soul Seal Technique. This art is sufficient for the most basic bloodline verification. Also, with your current Sword Spirit Third Heaven, suppressing this brat will be a simple task! But don’t kill him; the Dragon Race is not to be trifled with. However, since he deceived you so, capture him and seal him in a latrine pit for a hundred years!"

Wan Jimie instructed, simultaneously channeling all of his Sword Ancestor’s will and a portion of his Energy Aura into Wan Xuegui’s bloodline and Soul.

After Wan Xuegui absorbed the legacy of the Heavenly Inference Soul Seal Technique, Wan Jimie’s figure vanished.

At the same time, all the pressure on Ye Tianling vanished without a trace.

And now that he possessed the Heavenly Inference Soul Seal Technique, Wan Xuegui had a sudden epiphany.

His Heavenly Inference Soul Seal Technique determined with absolute clarity that Ye Tianling’s bloodline had no connection to his whatsoever. Ye Tianling had simply used some bizarre method to obtain his information and trick him!

Wan Xuegui came back to his senses. As he carefully recalled the series of events, everything suddenly clicked into place.

Suddenly, realizing he was now completely broke—that all the treasures he had painstakingly acquired through extortion, deception, and scams were gone—he let out a great howl, his eyes turning bloodshot.

Not only were his treasures gone, but he had also dutifully played the ’obedient grandson’ for this person for so long...

The very thought made Wan Xuegui want to go berserk.

"Ye Tianling!"

Wan Xuegui let out a heart-wrenching, furious roar!