Demonic Calamity Across the Heavens: Starting with Little Li's Flying Dagger

Chapter 157 (Revised)

"Breaking down mental barriers?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lianxing replied decisively, "Yes!"

"it is good."

"Your sister and I made a bet: if you willingly become my flower slave within ten days, she will consider herself the loser."

"When she becomes a flower slave herself, I'll let you get your revenge. Seeing her, as aloof as a goddess, forced to serve us, will surely erase your psychological trauma."

What do you think?

Before he could finish speaking, three pairs of eyes, one on the bed and one on the floor, turned to Wei Wu. Su Ying, the most righteous of them all, couldn't help but say, "This bet is just too savage."

Lianxing didn't nod in agreement. Instead, she carefully avoided touching her toes and asked, "You want me to set a trap for her?"

"That's good, what do you think?"

Lianxing took a light breath and said, "It's possible, but given my sister's personality, even if she becomes a flower slave, she'll probably only belong to you. If you want to order her to serve others—she'd rather die than do that."

Wei Wu smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of boiling a frog in lukewarm water?"

There are only zero times and countless times for everything. As long as you break through her defenses little by little and gradually suppress her, she will become accustomed to the things she used to look down on.

"You mean, I should pretend to submit to my sister and then persuade her to give in again and again?"

She won't compromise for me, and even if she did agree, ten days probably wouldn't be enough to temper her temper." A sly glint flashed in Lianxing's eyes. She loosened her grip on her legs, letting her feet get away from her head. She lightly tapped her teeth, her voice as crisp as a bell: "I have a plan that can make my sister surrender quickly. If someone as proud as her loses her composure in front of others, if she has a point of ridicule and attack, she will surely collapse and lose all her pride."

Wei Wu said with dissatisfaction, "What I valued about her was her beauty and her arrogance. If she didn't have that superior arrogance, Yaoyue would just be a peerless beauty in the world."

What Wei Wu wanted was a woman who was aloof in public, recognized by everyone as the bright moon in the sky, someone who would never dare to offend him. Only when she served him attentively in private, or even competed for his favor, would he gain another kind of spiritual satisfaction.

Lianxing's method is fast, but too simple and crude; it's a method that's desperately needed.

Lianxing fell silent upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but say, "Why not let her ask her master on her own initiative? In this kind of matter, once a woman takes the initiative to ask, it's like stepping into a swamp; she'll sink deeper and deeper."

"Difficult," Lianxing groaned as soon as she opened her mouth, her cold voice trembling, but she still forced herself to suppress the joy of going to school and explained, "When you cultivate Mingyu Gong to the eighth level, you can achieve a state of complete detachment from external things and actively close your heart. At that time, it is similar to the Supreme Being's detachment from emotions, and you will no longer be affected by this aspect. No matter what external things are, they will no longer be able to cause me to react."

As she spoke, Lianxing activated the Mingyu Gong. Her face, which had been trembling slightly, turned cold. If you only looked at her expressionless face, you would never guess that she was having her most primitive well dug.

"That's exactly what I wanted!"

Jiang Yuyan got into bed and nudged Wei Wu, saying, "Master, do you still remember when Yaoyue fainted?"

"At the time, her five senses, six consciousnesses, and seven orifices were sealed by a mind-controlling spell, and so many flower slaves offered their allegiance. After waking up, she fainted. I initially thought she had lost control of her emotions, but who knew she was just like Lianxing!"

Wei Wu paused suddenly, his expression somewhat embarrassed, but he still said, "You mean, my mind-stabilizing technique is actually a way to induce—"

"No!" Lianxing's expressionless face instantly crumbled, her usually aloof and icy expression now filled with pain and fear. She locked herself in her cultivation, her teeth chattering, and said, "That's true despair! The eighteen levels of hell that no one can endure!"

The Eighteen Levels of Hell, also known as the Avici Hell, are places where evil spirits fall without feeling anything. They only continuously recall the most painful things and suffer the most painful punishments.

The fact that Lianxing was so frightened that she even broke the eighth level of the Mingyu Skill's "Self-Forgetfulness" shows how much psychological trauma the Mind-Stabilizing Technique had on her!

Upon hearing this, Wei Wu asked, "If you had to choose one of your two psychological traumas, you would—"

Before he could finish speaking, Lianxing unhesitatingly chose her first psychological trauma!

At this point, Wei Wu, Su Ying, and Jiang Yuyan finally gained a direct understanding of the terrifying nature of this mind-stabilizing technique.

but----

"If it's so terrifying, why did you lose your composure like that?"

Faced with Jiang Yuyan's questioning, Lianxing had no choice but to recount her reactions to the two Mind-Stabilizing Techniques. Her teeth chattered as she spoke, and the fear on her face was genuine. In fact, extreme conflict would occasionally flash in her pupils as she recalled the events.

Wei Wu felt increasingly aware of the insidious and cunning nature of this martial art, and relied on it even more. So he began to study this mind-stabilizing technique once again.

He planned to use both a sure-win gamble and this martial art to completely destroy Yaoyue's arrogance in front of him, so as to win her over.

On the bed, Lianxing was, after all, a master of the ninth level of Mingyu Gong. The Mingyu True Qi in her body was inexhaustible. Even though her mental strength had been damaged just now, she quickly recovered. In fact, her face was radiant, and her strength had even improved a bit more than before.

But she had no intention of resisting at all. She simply covered the sleeping Su Ying and Jiang Yuyan with blankets, then lay down again. Looking at the mess on her body, a smile appeared on her face, with a hint of expectation in it: "Sister, I am like a star and you are like the moon, shining brightly every night—now the stars are dim and the moon is dim, how can it shine alone?"

Yaoyue remained lying in bed, and she could clearly hear the sounds from the next room, including how the four of them were boldly plotting their scheme.

She had lost the bet, but she still forced herself to pretend that she hadn't heard anything at all. She closed her eyes and recalled the state of unconsciousness she had experienced when she was under the spell of the mind-controlling technique, trying to figure out how to counter it.

The outcome is still undecided!

"The outcome is already quite clear. Your master and second master have been gone for seven days, and there hasn't been a single word from them. What does that mean?"

"That means they lost everything, so badly they can't even send you a message!"

Inside the clinic, Hua Wuque was being held down tightly. As he struggled, the bandages wrapped around his severed arm were already bleeding, and blood was dripping from them. He kept shouting, "Let me go!"

Keeping his promise, Xiaoyuer, who had brought the Ghost Doctor, Baicao, the Five Evils, and Yan Nantian out of the Valley of Evils and into the city to treat Hua Wuque, helplessly slapped his forehead and paced back and forth by the bedside.

Then he turned around and slapped Hua Wuque hard across the face, grabbing his collar and asking, "Such a simple thing, I don't believe you can't figure it out. Even if you can't, fine, then let me ask you, you cripple—"

What's the point of going back in the past? Are you going to collect the bodies of your two masters, or will you also lose your life?

"What you need to do now is heal your injuries. As long as you're alive, you can always rebuild!" Hua Wuque

"You want to know what happened there? It's simple. With so many of us here, surely we can find out what's going on?"