Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 700 Yin-Yang Puppet

The Palace of Dreams.

In the empty reception room, only two people sat around the tea table.

"My tea leaves are almost expired. It's rare for you to come, so I'm making some tea. But I'm still not used to Chinese tea. The bitter taste is nowhere near as good as strong liquor."

As he brewed tea, the Dream King, dressed in a magnificent brocade robe, spoke.

He doesn't like drinking tea, so his tea-making skills were noticeably clumsy.

Opposite him was a young man who looked to be about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old.

The young man was about 1.8 meters tall, dressed in black casual clothes, with an East Asian face, small single-eyelid eyes, and a very ordinary appearance. He would definitely not attract attention in a crowd.

The only unusual thing about it was its heterochromatic eyes, one black and one purple.

The young man's name is Wang Mian. He officially joined the Pure Land sect more than half a month ago and became an apostle of the Dream King.

Before he became an apostle, the Dream King already had two apostles.

The arrangement of one Heavenly King and two Apostles is the usual practice in Pure Land Buddhism.

Two days before Wang Mian's arrival, one of the apostles died suddenly without any warning.

Wang Mian quietly took the place of the man who had died suddenly.

Wang Mian did not participate in the debut performance of Apostle. He is not fond of socializing and has always kept to himself, appearing very low-key.

Not only did the Heavenly King not know his identity, but most of the apostles also did not know who he was.
"I only have some Chinese blood, and I am not a true Chinese."

Wang Mian picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and savored the aroma spreading in his mouth before speaking.

Dream King revealed a bewitching smile, remaining noncommittal.

"Alright, I don't care what country you're from. What I want to know is, why did you suddenly decide to become my apostle?"

"Dream King asked."

Wang Mian merely glanced at Meng Tianwang without replying.

"Is it because of Lin Feng? Is he your target?"

Not receiving a response from Wang Mian, Meng Tianwang was not angry and continued to speculate.

He couldn't guess Wang Mian's purpose in coming to the Pure Land.

The speculation is that it's related to Lin Feng, but the timing is just too coincidental.

Lin Feng had only been in the Pure Land for a short time when Wang Mian arrived shortly after.

"I have no connection with Lin Feng, nor any grudge against him. Why would you think that?"

Wang Mian countered with a hint of surprise: "Perhaps I am only interested in the throne of Heaven. As for who I will replace, I am not sure myself."

Today's challenge, that pitch-black skeleton, has already proven Lin Feng's strength.

He may not be as powerful as other Heavenly Kings, but he is definitely not a pushover who can be easily manipulated.

With fair skin, a gentle and feminine demeanor, and beauty surpassing even that of a woman, the Heavenly King Meng chuckled softly, "If you wanted to become the Heavenly King of the Pure Land, I wouldn't have been in the picture in the first place."

Wang Mian smiled, but the smile looked somewhat awkward.

"What do you think?"

"I can't fathom what you're thinking."

King Meng shook his head slightly. The next moment, he looked into Wang Mian's eyes, into those unusual heterochromatic eyes.

Suddenly, an inexplicable power surged forth, causing the air to vibrate. The Dream King's eyes began to change shape, like pink buds about to bloom.

Wang Mian's expression changed slightly, and a pink circular mark suddenly appeared in the purple eye of his right eye.

Upon closer inspection, those were clearly miniature versions of Dream King's pupils.

The pink dot in the center of the purple eyes rapidly enlarges, blooming like a flower.

As the right eye's purple pupil shone brightly, the corresponding left eye's black pupil gradually dimmed.

Wang Mian's expression shifted, as if he were struggling with something.

"Don't go looking for trouble!"

Wang Mian's expression was stiff, and he spoke in an icy tone. However, when he spoke, he did not look directly at Meng Tianwang, but looked to his side. His usually calm face now revealed an uncontrollable anger.

His hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals, and his previously dimming black eyes regained their light.

"Haha."

With a light laugh, the fans' pupils returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and the strange energy fluctuations in the hall gradually disappeared.

Don't test my limits!

Wang Mian warned in a harsh tone.

"Drink tea."

As Meng Tianwang poured tea, he said with a smile, "It seems you're losing control of him."

These words seemed somewhat cryptic, but both of them clearly understood what they meant.

A hint of worry flashed in Wang Mian's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

“Your talent is no less than mine, and may even be more outstanding. You were already a high-ranking Martial King back then. Even without refining this Yin-Yang Puppet, you could have become an emperor in ten or twenty years. There’s no need to rush…”

The King of Dreams sighed, seemingly both amused and regretful.

Yin-Yang Puppet!
If any demon spirit master heard this name, they would be shocked.

That's ranked fourth on the list of rare and exotic beasts!
The Yin-Yang Puppet's innate skill is called: [Dual Human].

It belongs to the Diamond-level Soul Skill.

If it weren't for the severe side effects, it could easily be rated as a god-level soul skill.

As the name suggests, when a demon spirit master releases this soul skill, a new personality will be born in their mind.

Second Personality.

Once this personality is born, it will continue to exist and will not disappear as soul power is depleted.

This personality possesses independent thought and memories. Those who refine the Yin-Yang puppet are also known as the Sleepless Ones!
Martial artists and demon spirit masters all need sleep, even emperors do, only the duration varies.

Those who refine Yin-Yang puppets can remain awake for years, cultivating 24 hours a day.

As long as the body can handle it, there will be no mental discomfort.

This is because the two personalities alternate; when the latter appears, the former falls into a dormant state.

Having two consciousnesses in one body, without any mental troubles, one can cultivate continuously for 24 hours a day, and the improvement in strength naturally far surpasses that of ordinary people.

Wang Mian's second personality was seen by Meng Tianwang.

The mere sight of that calm, indifferent gaze, seemingly devoid of emotion, filled him with an overwhelming sense of danger.

Wang Mian referred to his second personality as "White Robe".

Because when he appears, he likes to wear a pure white robe, without any embellishments or patterns, as white as snow.

"I had no other choice back then."

Even facing the threat of death, Wang Mian does not regret his initial choice.

For a high-ranking Martial King to break through to the Martial Emperor realm, he needs to reorganize the spiritual weapon and his body.

This is a process of destruction and repair, long and agonizing, lasting one to two years.

This process is a tremendous test not only of the body but also of the will.

If physical problems arise or willpower collapses along the way, you have to start all over again, from scratch.

This is one of the reasons why Martial Emperor level experts are so rare.

Day after day, enduring physical and mental torment for one or two years, very few people can persevere.

Without refining the Yin-Yang Puppet, Wang Mian would have been unable to break through to the Martial Emperor realm.

The appearance of the white-clad personality allowed him to quickly gain power.

This also allowed him to escape his pursuers and successfully avenge himself!
Without the Yin-Yang Puppet, he wouldn't even have a chance to regret it.

It was precisely because of his white-robed persona that he was able to enter the Martial Emperor realm at the young age of 38. As an upper-level Spirit King, he was not far from becoming extraordinary.

"Just now I only used my mental power to hypnotize you. Before the dream had truly begun, your white-robed personality was already starting to get out of control. Is that why you want to join the Pure Land?"

The Heavenly King asked, seemingly guessing Wang Mian's purpose in joining the Pure Land.

Wang Mian did not deny it, and nodded slightly.

Meng Tianwang continued to inquire, "How long is the white-robed man conscious now?"

"14 hours."

After a moment of silence, Wang Mian spoke slowly.

"14 hours!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Meng Tianwang's eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

In a 24-hour day, the white-robed figure controlled the main body for a staggering 14 hours!

This is not just a two-hour difference; it means that the person in white has gained the upper hand.

The King of Dreams' eyes were filled with seriousness.

He knew about Wang Mian's situation.

At the beginning, the white-clad persona only appeared for a few tens of minutes, and it happened when Wang Mian was tired, and it was also at night.

However, this timeframe is not fixed and will continue to lengthen as the second personality develops.

It may even exceed the time of the original consciousness.

If, on a certain day, the white-clad personality is awake for 24 hours, then this second personality will take over and completely possess Wang Mian's body.

Wang Mian's consciousness will also disappear.

This is also the origin of the name Yin-Yang Puppet.

Once you refine the Yin-Yang Puppet, you gain the ability to stay awake and possess a second personality. You can cultivate 24 hours a day, or even have your second personality appear to help you cultivate when you don't want to.

Everything seemed perfect...

But you have no idea who the puppet is!
"Can the Yin-Yang Puppet be killed or expelled from the Sea of Souls?"

At this moment, the King of Dreams' expression also turned serious.

Compared to strength, life is more important.

Besides, the Yin-Yang Puppet has already fulfilled its maximum value, so giving it up wouldn't be too much of a loss.

“I’ve tried everything, but nothing works. A year ago, after I woke up from my slumber, my natal demon spirit disappeared. I suspect that Baiyi used a special secret method to have the Yin-Yang Puppet devour my natal demon spirit. Otherwise, the Yin-Yang Puppet wouldn’t have grown so fast, and it wouldn’t have appeared for longer than me. Even if there really is a solution, it could have been discovered and destroyed by him while I was asleep.”

Wang Mian said in a low voice.

"There's only one way now. I once saved your life, and you owe me a favor. Now you need to repay me."

Wang Mian looked at Meng Tianwang and said.

"Method?"

King Meng frowned slightly, a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Your target is... the Witch King?"

Meng Tianwang asked tentatively, unsure of his guess.

But soon, from Wang Mian's reaction, he knew he had guessed correctly.

Wang Mian joined the Pure Land sect, but his goal was definitely not Lin Feng.

It was the Witch King.

The Witch King is a legendary prodigy who was born with two soul seas.

But that's just a legend.