Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Chen Tian suddenly stood up from his seated meditation posture. He walked towards the Xuan weapon spirit, which was tightly bound and unable to move. His tone was icy as he said, "Now, I'll give you two choices. The first is to submit to me, become my servant, and be driven by me for eternity. The second is for me to shatter your Yuan soul and send you into the Nether Hell, to suffer the pain of poisonous fire for the rest of your life! Which of these two do you choose?"

Hearing Chen Tian's threat, the Xuan weapon spirit seemed unwilling to give in. It roared and struggled violently, trying to shake off all the restrictions sealing it.

As it swayed violently, the entire bamboo house began to shake violently as well, as if it were about to collapse.

Chen Tian turned to look at the direction where Qin Yi was sleeping soundly. His eyes suddenly turned cold as he stared at the constantly struggling Xuan weapon spirit and coldly shouted, "It seems you intend to choose the second option. Very well, I will send you to your death now."

As Chen Tian spoke, he extended his right hand and pressed it tightly against the Xuan weapon spirit's forehead. Spiritual power surged from his palm, as if he could shatter its Yuan soul at any moment.

Hearing Chen Tian's icy voice and feeling the domineering aura emanating from him, the Xuan weapon spirit, which was originally rebellious, was finally frightened.

It felt that there was a familiar aura on Chen Tian's body, the aura of the immortal who captured them and refined them into weapon spirits.

The same iciness, the same domineering presence, capable of making it tremble with fear with just a look!

In endless fear, it immediately stopped struggling, trembling with fear. Its eyes darted around, and after thinking for a long time, it finally prostrated itself towards Chen Tian, a gesture indicating its intention to submit to him.

As it stopped moving, the bamboo house immediately calmed down. Qin Yi was still sleeping peacefully, as if she had not been disturbed by the shaking just now.

Seeing this, Chen Tian breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart. Then, he turned his head and looked at the Xuan weapon spirit lying prostrate on the ground, showing its submission.

After staring at it carefully for a while, Chen Tian suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the ropes wrapped around the Xuan weapon spirit's body transformed into layers of restrictions once again, overlapping each other. Finally, they formed an incomparably huge sealing formation, hovering above the Xuan weapon spirit's head, releasing endless pressure downwards.

Under this heavy pressure, the Xuan weapon spirit trembled even more in fear, lying prostrate on the ground, constantly whimpering. At this moment, it had already forgotten its former glory as one of the Four Sacred Beasts, only wanting to survive under the hands of the seemingly demonic god.

Seeing this, Chen Tian's face remained expressionless. Then, he suddenly cut his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood, which flew into the huge sealing formation.

"Buzz..."

After absorbing Chen Tian's drop of natal blood, the huge formation suddenly erupted with a violent burst of sound, and then quickly shrank, reflecting into the Xuan weapon spirit's head and disappearing.

This restrictive formation, carrying Chen Tian's aura, was already deeply imprinted in the depths of the Xuan weapon spirit's soul. With just a thought from Chen Tian, he could kill it from thousands of miles away at any time.

With this, the seal was complete!

"Now that you have submitted to me, you must do your best for me from now on. Otherwise, I will completely erase your soul from this world. Do you understand?" Chen Tian said, his face grim, staring coldly at the Xuan weapon spirit like a Netherworld Fiend.

Faced with Chen Tian's terrifying aura, the Xuan weapon spirit dared not show any disrespect and hurriedly nodded, indicating that it understood.

"Very good." Seeing its fearful appearance, Chen Tian finally squeezed out a smile from his cold face. Then, he grabbed the huge longbow in his hand and ordered, "If that's the case, then you should come back for now. When the time comes, I will summon you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Xuan weapon spirit's huge body instantly turned into a dazzling light, and then flew back into the longbow in Chen Tian's hand.

Just after the Xuan weapon spirit disappeared, Chen Tian seemed to lose all his strength and suddenly fell back to the ground, gasping for breath, looking exhausted.

After panting for a long time, Chen Tian finally recovered slightly, but at the same time, a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he felt extremely depressed in his heart.

Chen Tian really didn't expect that subduing this Xuan weapon spirit, which had already greatly reduced in strength, would almost drain all of his strength.

However, this was not the worst part. The truly terrifying thing was that this Xuan weapon spirit was the weakest of the four longbows, a defective product among defective products. As for the other three longbows, their power was far greater than it! From this, it could be seen just how terrifying the other three longbows were!

Just as the two of them arrived at Chen Tian's door, they seemed to fall into hesitation, hesitating to move forward, as if they were wondering whether it was better to come in or continue to wait outside the door.

After these two hours of recuperation, Chen Tian had recovered almost completely. He slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the movement outside the door, and said in a clear voice, "Since you're already here, then come in quickly."

After speaking, Chen Tian waved his sleeves, and the bamboo door opened with a "creak", revealing the figures of Han Wuming and Demon Heaven Old Ancestor standing outside.

"We greet the Sect Master!"

Seeing Chen Tian suddenly open the door, the unprepared two were startled. However, after regaining their senses, they hurriedly bent down and greeted Chen Tian respectfully.

Chen Tian nodded upon seeing this and said indifferently, "No need for formalities, come in."

Hearing this, Han Wuming and Demon Heaven Old Ancestor exchanged glances, and then tiptoed into the room.

"Didn't I grant you three days of vacation to retreat and comprehend? Only two days have passed. Why did you suddenly leave your seclusion early?"

After Han Wuming and Demon Heaven Old Ancestor stood in front of him, Chen Tian glanced at them indifferently and asked with a frown.