Ultimate: Fishing Through the Heavens, Starting with Five Enlightenment Templates

The sense of social death had not completely faded, but her physiological instincts made it impossible for her to resist.

She silently took the plate, picked up the silver spoon beside her, and initially ate in small, reserved bites.

however.

When the first bite of rice, infused with the fresh aroma of seafood and rich sauce, enters your mouth.

Zi Yan's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, as if her taste buds had been completely awakened.

Human food is actually so delicious?

What humiliation, what self-respect?

At this moment, everything seemed to be forgotten.

Her hands moved faster involuntarily, and she began to put food into her mouth in small but frequent bites.

His cheeks puffed out slightly as he ate with extreme focus, even making a soft, satisfied sound.

Lan Tianyu watched as Zi Yan buried herself in her rice, completely absorbed in her meal, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

He casually opened the shopping bag on the table and tossed several different styles and sizes of maid outfits onto the sofa next to Zi Yan.

The black and white fabric scattered on the expensive leather sofa looked somewhat out of place.

As for the stockings in the shopping bag, he did not take them out.

When Ziyan puts on the maid outfit later, we'll let her choose for herself.

He ignored Zi Yan, who was engrossed in the food, and walked to the French windows to recall the afternoon's battle.

This time, the ability to capture Zi Yan by surprise was entirely due to the control over the Condensation Technique.

[110] You want me to submit and call you master? Dream on!

It has to be said that the superpowers in the Iron Dimension are really useful.

Aside from the slightly troublesome limitation of mandatory chanting, it has almost no major drawbacks.

It's just unknown whether, with his current talent, he can improve supernatural abilities and find a way that doesn't require incantations.

After all, those one or two seconds while chanting the incantation might give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

If it could be made instantaneous, that would be a true killer weapon.

With that in mind, he took advantage of Zi Yan's mealtime to begin practicing.

He did not chant the incantation aloud.

Rather, it is under the microscopic insight of the spell "Six Eyes".

Try to simulate the trajectory of supernatural power within your body, while using your mind to induce specific rule fluctuations.

A faint light flickered at the fingertips, sometimes condensing into an aura of extreme cold, and sometimes transforming into dissolving energy.

He tried to find, in silence, the possibility of omitting incantations, or even improving these supernatural abilities.

Lan Tianyu tried for half an hour but still couldn't use his superpowers without chanting incantations.

He wasn't too discouraged.

This is not something that can be accomplished overnight; it requires a deeper understanding and greater strength to touch the underlying rules.

Perhaps one day he'll catch someone with a stronger physique, and that might solve the problem.

on the sofa.

Zi Yan had already eaten the enormous portion of seafood risotto clean, leaving not a single grain of rice.

She put down her plate with satisfaction, and unconsciously licked her rosy lips, the lingering freshness making her want more.

At this moment, she noticed Lan Tianyu's silent attempt and his slightly furrowed brows.

A barely perceptible hint of sarcasm flashed across the depths of her beautiful eyes.

"Hmph, over your own strength!"

Zi Yan sneered inwardly.

With her knowledge, she naturally understood what Lan Tianyu was trying to do.

Want to skip the incantation and directly use the superpowers of the Iron Dimension?

That's utterly delusional!

Even Diablo, the Demon Lord who rules the Demon Realm, must recite incantations when using the powers of the Iron Dimension.

This human's combat power is indeed astonishing, but he is still far from breaking the limitations of the rules.

Lan Tianyu had been using the spell "Six Eyes" continuously, so he naturally caught the fleeting sarcasm in Zi Yan's eyes.

He slowly withdrew the internal energy from his fingertips, turned around, and looked at her calmly.

There was no annoyance at being seen through in his gaze, only a deep sense of amusement.

Zi Yan's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition arose within her.

Sure enough, this ominous premonition soon came true.

Lan Tianyu teleported to the sofa and casually pointed with his long fingers to the several black and white maid outfits scattered on the sofa.

"From now on, you can only wear this kind of clothes."

"You must call me master, no matter when or where."

His voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable domineering air.

"what?"

Zi Yan sprang up from the sofa like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Her stunningly beautiful face was filled with shock, humiliation, and anger.

All the previous cooperation and forbearance finally erupted at this moment.

"Lan Tianyu, don't push your luck."

Her beautiful purple eyes burned with raging anger, and her voice was sharp with agitation.

"I have already humbled myself so much, why do you still push your luck and humiliate me like this?"

Lan Tianyu's amused expression deepened, as if he were admiring the last struggle of a trapped beast.

With a thought, the nine-section whip that gleamed with a cold light reappeared in his hand, the cold metal rings making a slight clinking sound.

"You don't want me to see you looking embarrassed, do you?"

His tone was slightly mocking, clearly indicating that he intended to repeat the same trick.

However, this time, Zi Yan's reaction was completely different.

She straightened her back, her black leather jacket highlighting her exquisite curves, and her beautiful face displayed an unprecedented arrogance and determination.

Her long purple hair moved without wind, and despite the demonic energy being sealed, the nobility of her being a descendant of the Demon Lord was on full display.

"Lan Tianyu, listen to me carefully."

Her voice was cold yet clear, like pearls falling onto a jade plate, carrying a power that pierced the soul.

"I, Zi Yan, am the only bloodline descendant of the Demon Lord of Purgatory."

"You can imprison me, you can torture me, you can even kill me."

Her beautiful purple eyes were fixed on Lan Tianyu as she spoke, each word distinct and deliberate:

"But you want me to call you master like a slave?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"I would rather die than scream."

A hint of surprise flashed across Lan Tianyu's eyes, but it quickly turned into a deeper smile.

"The Demon Lord's bloodline... is it that amazing?"

He chuckled softly and slowly raised the nine-section whip in his hand.

Even if the other person is a masochist, as long as the pain is amplified, other sensations will be suppressed, and then it won't count as a reward.

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Zi Yan looked at the raised whip, her eyes showing no fear, only a resolute and proud determination that bordered on suicidal.

She even slightly raised her chin, as if awaiting judgment.

However, after waiting for a while, there was still no movement.

Zi Yan thought that Lan Tianyu had acknowledged her will and was going to let her off the hook.

No sooner had this idea formed than the nine-section whip, accompanied by a sharp whooshing sound, lashed fiercely across her straight back.

Snapped!

The crisp crack of the whip was accompanied by the pain of flesh being lashed.

Zi Yan's body trembled violently, and she gasped for breath. A glaring red mark instantly appeared on her fair skin.

But this is just the beginning.

The moment the whip touched her skin.

. ... ....

Lan Tianyu flicked his fingertip almost imperceptibly, releasing a wisp of extremely subtle internal force that contained a special vibrational frequency.

The energy was precisely transmitted to the Quchi acupoint via the metal rings of the nine-section whip.

Once this acupoint is stimulated, it will instantly amplify the nerve's sensitivity to pain several times over.

Followed by.

Snapped!

The second lash followed immediately, striking almost the same spot.

"Ugh!"

A pain several times stronger than before, like being branded with a hot iron and pierced by countless steel needles, swept over Zi Yan's entire body like a tsunami.

She could no longer hold back and let out a short cry of pain.

His body trembled violently, and his forehead was instantly covered with a fine layer of cold sweat.

Along with this excruciating pain, amplified several times over, another faint and strange, electric-like tingling sensation attempted to rise.

However, under the suppression of Lan Tianyu's deliberately released internal force, this feeling was firmly suppressed and became negligible, utterly unable to withstand the overwhelming pain.

"What a vicious method."

Zi Yan instantly understood Lan Tianyu's sinister intentions.

He not only wanted to inflict pain on her, but also wanted her to experience only pure, amplified pain to the extreme.

This was to destroy her will and force her to submit.

"You want me to submit and call you master? Dream on!"

A more stubborn flame ignited in her heart.

Perhaps she could endure humiliation in order to survive.

But the title of "master" was the last vestige of dignity etched in her blood, a pride that the descendants of the Hellfire Demon Lord could never tarnish.

【111】This is absolutely outrageous!

But the title of "master" is the last dignity imprinted in her blood, a pride that the descendants of the Hell Demon Lord must never tarnish.

For this reason, she was willing to endure any amount of pain, even at the cost of her life.

She bit her lower lip hard, and bright red blood seeped from her lips, forcing back all the cries of pain that followed.

She let the nine-section whip, which amplified the pain, lash her smooth back and arms again and again.

Her body trembled and curled up in excruciating pain, but she never uttered a single beg for mercy, nor did she utter that word.