"Since you don't cultivate it, that heart demon might as well not exist. Even if you swore a hundred Heart Demon Oaths, it would be no different from swearing none at all. Surely you don't think I wouldn't understand such a simple principle, and that you could deliberately come here to fool me?"
Having been exposed by Lin Xuan to his face like this, the Nascent Soul felt somewhat uneasy. Fortunately, Lin Xuan did not pursue the matter. When one could spare another, one should spare him. In the end, Lin Xuan was not some brutal fellow. Sometimes, his heart was actually quite good.
"All right. Just now, this old man did harbor a bit of a fluke mentality. Then according to Fellow Daoist, what must I do before you can rest assured and not make things difficult for me?" the Nascent Soul's dry voice entered his ears. Now that matters had reached this point, he had finally given up completely. The only way out now was to honestly cooperate with Lin Xuan.
"It's very simple. Hand over one soul and one spirit."
As Lin Xuan spoke, he reached out and patted his hand, and a glossy black wooden tablet immediately appeared in his palm.
The Nascent Soul's face instantly began to turn pale. Although he had vaguely guessed a little of it, when he truly faced this result, he still did not know what to do.
The Soul Prohibition Technique!
To any immortal cultivator, this was absolutely a nightmare. It was different from the Spirit Restricting Technique; one could still think of ways to break free from that. The Soul Prohibition Technique, though it sounded as if it differed by only one word, was in fact something completely different.
Every person had three souls and seven spirits. On this