Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 195

Fifty breaths of time had finally passed. After fifty breaths of time passed, Yan Chutian's face was already covered in sweat. Even his skin was pale. This was all due to fatigue using Soul Control.

However, no matter how much tired it was, the result was worth it. Because the black-robed Sacred Master in front of him had been successfully controlled by him. Of course, to be exact, it was the white-robed Sacred Master who controlled his soul. After all, the owner of the essence blood dripping into the jade bottle was him.

Using Soul Control would not completely eliminate the desires of the controlled person. Therefore, when one looked up, one would only see that the expression of the black-robed Holy Master was still cold. However, there was a thread of despair that could not be hidden in this coldness.

The black-robed Holy Master was naturally able to sense that his soul was being controlled by others. In his perception, his consciousness seemed bound to shackles and guided by something. The source of the guidance was precisely the white-robed Sacred Teacher who was facing him.

He had no doubt that through this layer of connection, he was already controlled. In other words, even though he still had an independent body, he was already a puppet. From today onwards, he will be controlled by the main body.

When he thought about his future situation, the black-robed Sacred Master's face immediately surged with a dense ferocity. His uninterested evil eyes were locked onto Yan Chutian in the least. How could he not understand that if not for this Southern Region disciple, he would not have fallen into such a situation!

However, when he was upset, his heart was also filled with shock that could not be hidden. How could a Southern Region Sacred Master alone possess such a strange method of controlling the consciousness of others? He had never even heard of such a method. Otherwise, how could it have been so easy and relaxing before?

However, there was no cure for regret in this world. In the end, he could only reluctantly accept the results before his eyes.

At the same time, the white-robed Sacred Teacher felt that strange connection. Even if he was usually indifferent, he could not help feeling happy. Without experiencing it personally, how could he believe that it was actually very easy to control another consciousness?

In his excitement, he could not help but suddenly turn to look at Yan Chutian who was quietly recovering. He also observed, but now his attitude was much more serious than before.

Although the conditions for using this Soul Control Technique were extremely harsh, the fact that an Elixir Realm cultivator could use a strange technique that could control a Yuanying expert was already quite shocking.

Thinking of it like this, it would be easier to understand why he was able to defeat the strong in the Tianji Sect so many times.

It was at that moment that a trace of killing intent involuntarily flashed across the heart of the white-robed Yin-yang Master. However, after repeatedly considering the pros and cons for a long time, he ended up not doing anything extreme. Instead, he gradually dispersed the killing intent and returned to a state of calm.

While sitting cross-legged to recover, Yan Chutian could feel the killing intent on Master Yin-yang's body fading away. He could not help but quietly sweat. After all, his current cultivation was indeed too low. If this Yin-yang Master suddenly became hostile, it would be very difficult for him to retaliate.

Fortunately, the situation he was most worried about did not happen. As the killing intent disappeared, an ancient scroll slowly arrived in front of him. While looking at this ancient scroll, even if Master Yin-yang did not say anything, Yan Chutian already knew what this was.

This is exactly the second part of the technique!

After taking his technique and giving it a rough scan, Yan Chutian immediately kept it. Then, he did not forget to bow towards Master Yin-yang, while saying with a smile, "Thank you very much to Sacred Master."

When Yan Chutian bowed like this, it seemed to make Master Yin-yang's expression change as well. However, in the end, he did not say anything, instead directly took a step forward, appearing on the big lotus chair, and then plucking out all the essence of the lotus seed.

While looking at the many lotus seeds gathered by Master Yin-yang, Yan Chutian and the black-robed Sacred Master found it hard to hide their envy. This was especially the case for the black-robed Sacred Master, because in the past, he also possessed a portion of this lotus seed.

However, after experiencing this day, forget about not having time to come into contact with this lotus seed again, even he himself was already a puppet. The end of his life was really sad to the extreme.

When he saw Master Yin-yang return after collecting the lotus seeds, Yan Chutian naturally quickly restrained himself, and then he obediently lowered his head, prepare to follow this Sacred Master back to the southern region.

However, what he never expected was that when he lowered his head, a lotus essence seed that released a warm wave of spiritual energy suddenly appeared before his eyes, it landed on his hand as if it had its own consciousness.

However, Yan Chutian naturally would not foolishly believe that this lotus seed was snatched away by him. Therefore, he immediately looked towards Master Yin-yang.

Master Yin-yang did not allow Yan Chutian to catch a glimpse of his face, but he who had already turned his back still spoke in an indifferent voice.

"This Sacred Teacher doesn't want others to know about today's matter."

Yan Chutian quietly said inwardly. He felt this Yin-yang Master was too worried. Regardless of whether or not there was any money to keep his mouth shut, he still would not talk about the matter today. However, since there was an additional lotus essence seed that appeared out of nowhere, he happily accepted it.

Yan Chutian thanked him, while the black-robed Sacred Master could only watch everything happen, unable to say a word.

…

The body of Master Yin-yang of the Tianji Sect underwent such a huge change, but unfortunately, only Yan Chutian knew about it. Other than him, perhaps even a vice sect master level figure had no chance to know about it.

However, from a certain point of view, this could not be considered an unexpected event. After all, the two Sacred Teachers were originally one. Moreover, in the eyes of the disciples outside, even more so.

When Yan Chutian returned, he could not wait to enter the cave where Qiu Yu lived. However, like luck, when Yan Chutian entered the cave dwelling, Qiu Yu was actually bathing inside. Although there was a spiritual light screen separating them, he could still faintly catch a glimpse of the bright and clean jade body behind the light screen. This caused Yan Chutian's blood to surge, and his nose to spurt blood.

Qiu Yu naturally also noticed the latter, and even though he knew that it was Yan Chutian, it still made him feel extremely embarrassed. He immediately shouted, "You ..you idiot, why don't you get out of here!"

"Well okay …"

After rubbing his nose and making sure that he did not lose his composure, Yan Chutian immediately ran out and waited in the hall of the cave residence.

Yan Chutian had to wait over a quarter of an hour before Qiu Yu, whose body gave off a unique scent after bathing, came out from the depths of the cave and appeared in front of Yan Chutian.

Although she was forcefully pretending to be calm, a red hue appeared on her gentle face. Coupled with the unique charming temperament of a woman after taking a bath, Yan Chutian inevitably felt her heart beating faster, and certain parts of her body started to move.

"Hmph, you're in a hurry. If you don't have a proper reason, you are dead meat!"

Qiu Yu snorted as he tried his best to remain calm. Hearing this, Yan Chutian quietly sighed in relief. Fortunately, he had a good reason.

When Yan Chutian took out half of the other cultivation techniques, even if he did not say anything, Qiu Yu understood everything. As a result, he seemed to have already forgotten his previous awkwardness. Her pretty face was filled with excitement as she rushed forward to snatch the cultivation technique and opened it up for reading.

After carefully scanning through it, Qiu Yu beamed happily. Then, he raised his head and looked at Yan Chutian, his expression becoming softer.

"At least you have a good reason. Otherwise, you'll know."

"Actually... Actually, I didn't see anything just now."

"What's? Are you looking down on me for being small?!"

"…"

A day passed quietly. In this day, Yan Chutian seized the opportunity to absorb the lotus seed essence. This caused his cultivation to surge rapidly, and he soon reached the peak of second level potions.

And this was still Yan Chutian deliberately suppressing his own cultivation, in order not to become superficial. Otherwise, how could the demon-level heaven and earth treasures, which even Yuanying cultivators missed, only have such an effect?

At the same time, Qiu Yu carefully studied the cultivation technique. After studying it carefully, he also understood that cultivating this cultivation technique was not that simple.

When Master Yin-yang cultivated this cultivation technique, he took a huge risk. It could be said that he was cultivating between life and death. That's why his consciousness accidentally split into two.

Although Qiu Yu wanted to separate his consciousness, he naturally did not want to injure himself or Mu Wan's consciousness. Therefore, if he wanted to ensure the safety of both sides, he would have to prepare some treasures of heaven and earth.

And this treasure of heaven and earth that needs to be prepared is precious and hard to find. After all, it was related to protecting consciousness, and its value was not low.

Therefore, Qiu Yu could only lay down the technique. Even if he couldn't wait to have an independent consciousness and body, he couldn't bear the enormous risk.