blogombal Chapter 6: Tang 3, Heartbroken
Chapter 6: Tang 3, Heartbroken
The scene changes instantly.
The two arrived at the quiet training room.
"Junior sister, the so-called Mysterious Heaven Skill is the foundation of our Tang Sect's internal martial arts. Its core principle lies in: 'Sink your Qi to the Dantian, let your mind follow your will...'"
Tang San sat cross-legged, completely unprepared, and explained the incantation, qi circulation route, meridians, and acupoints of the Xuan Tian Gong.
Mo Yi nodded obediently, imprinting these contents into her mind.
Having lived two lives, his soul was powerful, and his memory had become astonishing. After listening to it only once, he completely grasped the essence of the Xuan Tian Gong.
"Junior sister, try circulating your qi through one cycle and see what happens." Tang San looked at her expectantly.
Mo Yi closed his eyes and tried to circulate his internal energy according to the method taught by Tang San, but unfortunately he was in a dream and could not actually do it.
But Mo Yi felt that he had succeeded, so he used his mental power to simulate internal energy and circulate the Xuan Tian Gong technique.
Only in this way could he get Tang San to continue teaching him other Tang Clan techniques.
"Junior sister is truly intelligent and quick-witted."
Upon seeing this, Tang San couldn't help but praise him, and was about to take the opportunity to get closer to him.
Suddenly, the dream space began to shake violently without warning.
"Junior Sister!"
Tang San reached out, trying to grab Mo Yi.
"Third Brother~"
Mo Yi also pretended to be reluctant and reached out her hand to him.
But the next second.
Tang San then disappeared from the dream.
Tang San disappeared.
Mo Yi stopped pretending and said with a delighted look, "They're really easy to fool."
"It's a pity that time was too short; I didn't get to trick them into revealing the other Tang Clan techniques."
"But it's not a big problem. I have plenty of time to play along with your act."
……
"Ha'er..."
Tang San yawned and woke up from his dream.
He sat on the wooden bed and rubbed his throbbing temples.
The details of last night's dream are a bit blurry.
He only remembered returning to the Tang Sect, becoming an inner disciple, and gaining the favor of the sect leader's daughter.
pity.
all fake.
He has been reborn.
The past has eventually faded into nothingness.
"I'm still too obsessed."
Tang San washed his face with cold water to clear his mind.
He then picked up a hammer and began to seriously work on the iron.
……
The other end of Holy Soul Village.
Mo Yi opened his eyes and sat down cross-legged.
The first thing he did upon waking was to try to use the Xuan Tian Gong technique he had stolen from Tang San.
As a dream agent who possesses the ZZZ Driver.
He has complete memories of his dreams and doesn't need to worry about forgetting anything.
Close your eyes and adjust your breathing.
Sink your Qi to your Dantian and let your mind follow your heart.
A faint stream of energy was generated in the lower abdomen and slowly traveled along the meridians.
He experimented and succeeded.
Although it's a bit clumsy, it works.
However, he has not yet acquired a spirit ring, so like Tang San, he can only operate the first level and cannot break through to the second level.
But it's not a big problem; the first layer is enough for now.
He also memorized the incantations for the subsequent levels of the Mysterious Heaven Technique.
Even if he can no longer sneak into Tang San's dreams to learn, it doesn't matter. He can master it completely by practicing more on his own.
After the exercise method was tested.
Mo Yi washed up and sat down at the broken wooden table.
Breakfast consisted of two cold steamed buns and a dish of pickled vegetables.
He ate his steamed bun while starting to plan for the future.
According to his original plan, he should have gone to Notting College step by step.
Then buy some whale glue to improve your physical fitness, and finally try to hunt down an ultimate spirit ring.
However, after discovering the immense potential of the Dream Cheat.
His mind was completely opened up.
There are still three months until the start of the school year.
During these three months, he must try his best to learn from Tang San's dreams.
After mastering the Tang Clan's unique skills, I'll go to the academy and steal Xiao Wu away.
Tang San will start school a year later, which means he will meet Xiao Wu a year later.
Tang Hao will also discover Xiao Wu's identity a year later.
He can make some careful plans this year.
If he could, he would use the power of dreams to trick Xiao Wu into sacrificing herself for him.
In that case, his first spirit ring would be a 100,000-year spirit ring!
Although Xiao Wu is beautiful and cute, she is nothing compared to spirit bones and spirit rings.
With absolute strength, why worry about not finding a pretty girl?
Mo Yi frowned slightly and said, "However, with my current mental strength, I'm afraid this will be difficult to do."
Xiao Wu is a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form.
Although her soul power had dissipated, her spiritual power remained.
At his current stage, forcibly inducing a 100,000-year-old soul beast to sacrifice itself would be easily detected by the beast.
Are there any other ways to increase the success rate?
Mo Yi racked his brains and quickly came up with a second plan.
"Oh right, I almost forgot about that big bug!"
Mo Yiyi was also bright.
Calculate the time.
The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm should now be imprisoned in the Star Dou Great Forest, where it is being devoured by ferocious beasts such as Di Tian.
If I were to go to the Star Dou Great Forest now and, through the dream world, strike up a conversation with the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm...
Can you persuade it to become your own Wisdom Soul Ring?
Compared to the plan to lure Xiao Wu, persuading Tianmeng Ice Silkworm is more likely.
It is worth noting that ten thousand years later, in order to escape her predicament, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm tried several Soul Master partners and voluntarily became their Wisdom Soul Ring.
Although both of his martial souls are armor, the driver can enter the dream world, making it an absolute top-tier spiritual attribute martial soul.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a god-level martial soul.
Therefore, it is highly likely that they can persuade Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.
With the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, his mental strength will surely increase dramatically.
With Tianmeng's help, controlling Xiaowu was a piece of cake.
With Tianmeng and Xiaowu, he can take the opportunity to go to the far north, subdue the Ice Emperor, and make her his third ultimate martial soul!
After eating a few more immortal herbs, becoming a god will be a certainty.
Mo Yi swallowed the rest of the steamed bun in a few bites and clenched his fist.
The blueprint for the future is now clear.
Before that, he had to fleece Tang San completely.
……
Over the next two and a half months.
Mo Yi acted strictly according to the plan.
He frequently appeared in Tang San's dreams.
She manipulated Tang San at will, posing as Tang Yin's junior sister.
Tang San, unsuspecting, quickly became immersed in the false love.
And he imparted all his knowledge to others without reservation.
The two did not clarify their relationship in the dream, but from Tang San's perspective, his junior sister and he were mutually in love.
He even began to fantasize about marrying the sect leader's daughter and becoming the next sect leader.
Time flies, and life is fleeting.
Two and a half months later.
Mo Yi obtained all of Tang San's special skills.
They've fleeced everyone.
It's time to close the net.
……
One late night.
In Tang San's dream.
The surrounding area was brightly lit, with carved beams and painted rafters.
Tang San, dressed in inner sect attire, stood in the center of the main hall.
He was all smiles, ready to face the test of becoming the sect leader.
Mo Yi, in the guise of Tang Yin, stood atop the steps, looking down at him.
Tang San raised his head, revealing a gentle smile: "Junior Sister, I'm ready."
Mo Yi did not laugh.
The adoration and obedience on his face vanished instantly.
Instead, there was extreme coldness and disgust.
"You bastard, Tang San!"
Mo Yi's clear, melodious voice echoed throughout the hall.
"I originally thought you were an inner disciple, but I never imagined you were using someone else's identity to impersonate an inner disciple and steal Tang Clan's secret techniques!"
"You disgust me!"