"Innate treasure, at least a spirit-level flame, boy, what are you planning to do?"

The Slaughter Sword Lord looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with eyes filled with hatred and fear.

"Planning to do what?"

Zhang Xiaoshan gave a cold laugh and continued.

"Since you recognize this as a spirit-level flame, you should know its power. If the flame harms you, your last wisp of soul remnant will be completely burned away, leading to eternal damnation. And the feeling of being burned by a spirit-level flame, I assume you don't want to try it, right?"

"If you are sensible, hand over your lifelong inheritance, and I can ensure your soul remnant remains intact. Otherwise, haha..."

Zhang Xiaoshan's words did not make it too clear, but the meaning was obvious.

"You..."

"You dare threaten me, the Sword Lord, you brat! If I were at my full strength, I wouldn't even need a move to kill you."

The Sword Lord was furious and embarrassed.

Suddenly, Susu appeared beside Zhang Xiaoshan, her eyes filled with coldness as she looked at the Slaughter Sword Lord.

"If it's about killing, I don't need my full strength. I can kill you with just one move right now. Why don't you try it?"

"A mere late-stage Human Immortal dares to be impudent in front of me?"

Susu looked arrogant, and this aura immediately intimidated the Slaughter Sword Lord.

"You, you too are a soul remnant, but why is your aura so strong? Who exactly are you?"

The Slaughter Sword Lord was now somewhat panicked.

With the spirit-level flame, an independent mini-world, and Susu's oppressive force, he had to be cautious. His originally arrogant attitude softened considerably.

"Both of you, I think there is some misunderstanding between us. I didn't know your power, which made me think of possessing the little brother. Even if I, the Slaughter Sword Lord, couldn't recognize the mighty Mountain Tai, I apologize to both of you. How about letting my soul remnant leave this mini-world?"

Susu snorted coldly.

"Do you think we're people who can be ordered around by you?"

"Come and go as you wish, what a large face you have."

"My patience has been exhausted by you."

"Roar."

Suddenly, Susu revealed her true form.

A colossal White Dragon appeared across the sky, its massive eyes fixed intently on the Slaughter Sword Lord.

"I asked you nicely, but you refused to speak, so I'll devour your soul remnant and comprehend it myself."

The next moment, she opened her maw and lunged at the Slaughter Sword Lord.

"Dragon, White Dragon, Divine Dragon, you are the legendary Dragon Clan."

"Oh heavens, please don't kill me."

Fear filled the Slaughter Sword Lord's eyes.

Faced with a real dragon, even a being beyond the Human Immortal level would find it hard to muster any courage to resist.

"No."

He let out a miserable scream before being devoured into the dragon's mouth.

The White Dragon's form rolled, and Susu's voice resonated.

"Husband, this Slaughter Sword Lord was once a late-stage Human Immortal level expert, considered invincible on Earth. His divine thought soul remnant is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, perfect for helping me repair my Divine Soul. I'll devour him first. You leave, and after I completely refine and absorb his divine soul, I'll naturally gain all his memories and inheritance techniques."

"Alright, I'll leave then."

Zhang Xiaoshan sighed in relief upon hearing this. His divine thought vanished from the Dragon Ball Mini World, returning to his original body.

...

"Is Miracle Doctor Zhang still alive?"

"Possession resurrection, Clan Leader, I think I just heard something about possession resurrection, what does that mean?"

Some of the tomb-guarding clan members, seeing Zhang Xiaoshan motionless for several minutes, tentatively asked the Tomb Guardian clan leader.

Jiang Qin watched Zhang Xiaoshan, with a few traces of sadness and anxiety in her eyes, and spoke mournfully.

"I once saw some records in an ancient book in my grandfather's study. This possession resurrection refers to powerful cultivators whose bodies have been damaged. They can directly implant their soul consciousness into another healthy person. To put it simply, it's about taking over another's body for one's own use."

"Ah? So, is the person standing there the master of the Sword Tomb, or is it Miracle Doctor Zhang?"

"I think it's the master of the Sword Tomb."

The clan leader spoke.

"Although Miracle Doctor Zhang has some means, he's still young. The Sword Tomb Master's divine soul has existed for a millennia, how could Miracle Doctor Zhang possibly resist?"

"It's likely the Sword Tomb Master will seize this body."

"Hahaha."

On one side, Feng Qing laughed arrogantly.

"Brat, the one who laughs last is the winner. No matter how forceful you are, no matter how much attention you attract, in the end, you make the wedding dress for others. The one who survives in the end is not you."

"It's over, everything is over."

Jiang Qin looked dazedly at the figure on the boulder, tears uncontrollably streaming from her beautiful eyes.

"Cough, cough..."

Suddenly, the stagnant figure on the boulder coughed, and the once dim eyes brightened.

"Greet the Master."

"Greet the Master."

The Tomb Guardian clan leader was the first to kneel on the ground, followed by all the other clan members in succession, kneeling down in a large swath.

In their view, the person who seized control of the body must be the immensely powerful Slaughter Sword Lord, the master of the Sword Tomb they had served and protected for generations.

"Dead, that brat is finished, hahaha, dead, good riddance."

Feng Qing laughed wildly.

Jiang Qin was filled with tears and utter despair.

"Greet the Master? Are you planning to be my slaves?"

"Or are you eager to see me dead?"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan faced everyone, speaking coldly.