“This is the price you have to pay for a breakthrough.”
"As long as I can hold on, I will become stronger."
"Liu Qing and Sun Yuerong also achieved breakthroughs in this way. I must persist."
She repeatedly comforted herself in her heart, but she didn't know that this thought was exactly the suggestion that Wang Gang had quietly implanted in her consciousness.
The divine energy in the cave suddenly shook violently, and dense black runes appeared around Wang Gang's body. Those runes crawled towards Wang Jing along the divine power channel connecting the two people like living things.
She widened her eyes in horror and finally realized that something was wrong. This was definitely not the ancient righteous martial arts technique.
"Brother..."
Wang Jing opened her mouth with difficulty, but found that her voice was as thin as a mosquito's.
Her dantian felt as if it was being torn apart, and the originally clear ocean of divine power was being dyed ink-black.
An hour later.
"How do you feel, Junior Sister?" Wang Gang's voice was filled with creepy pleasure.
Wang Jing collapsed on the jade bed, not even having the strength to raise her hands.
Her pure Yin power was taken away, and seventy to eighty percent of her cultivation was devoured.
What's even more terrifying is that the soul seems to be imprisoned by some force, and even the simplest thought of resistance is difficult to muster.
"Can you tell me the technique now?"
She spoke weakly, with a glimmer of hope still in her eyes.
Wang Gang chuckled, and a wisp of black mist condensed at his fingertips.
"I'm telling you right now."
The mist was rolling with distorted faces, which was clearly the purest demonic energy.
Wang Jing's pupils suddenly shrank, and she instinctively wanted to step back, but she could only tremble slightly.
She finally understood what kind of trap she had fallen into. This so-called fellow disciple was actually a spy planted by the demonic sect in Taiqing Palace.
"you--"
She used up her last bit of strength to crush the jade talisman on her waist, but saw Wang Gang's fingers as fast as lightning tapping her brow.
"Seed Demon!"
The violent demonic energy poured into Wang Jing's sea of consciousness like a flood. She let out a shrill scream and her whole body was convulsing.
In the starry sky of her consciousness that represented the origin of her awareness, a pitch-black seed was taking root and sprouting. Countless black roots as thin as hair spread out, gradually enveloping her pure soul.
In severe pain, Wang Jing seemed to see her past memories being read through one by one.
Whenever a calm and gentle figure like jade appeared in the picture, the roots of the demon would twist excitedly, dyeing these memories black.
I don't know how long it took, but the pain gradually subsided.
Wang Jing opened her eyes blankly and found herself still lying on the jade bed, but the world seemed different.
She looked at Wang Gang, and a strong desire to obey inexplicably surged in her heart.
Wang Gang stroked her cheek with satisfaction and whispered in her ear.
"Use the technique I taught you to devour your brother Shen Lang."
"Yes, sir."
Wang Jing heard her own answer, and her voice was so calm that it didn't seem like her own.
A complete plan automatically emerged in her mind, how to create an opportunity to be alone with Shen Lang, how to seduce him, these ideas were so clear that they seemed to belong to her.
Wang Gang stood up, straightened his robe, and casually threw a bottle of pills to her.
"Take this, and within three days you will recover 70% of your divine power, which is enough to carry out your plan."
After putting on his robe, he added another sentence.
"Chen Lang is at the late stage of Divine Venerable cultivation. If you can seize his Pure Yang, not only will your cultivation be fully restored, you may even be able to directly break through to the late stage of Divine Venerable."
Wang Jing nodded mechanically and swallowed the pill.
Under the influence of the demon, she believed everything Wang Gang said.
The secret love she once had for Shen Lang was twisted into a desire to hunt. Thinking of what was about to happen, she even felt a hint of morbid anticipation.
Outside the cave, Wang Gang's mouth curled up cruelly.
Shen Lang is just the first target. With his popularity in the sect, he can reach more core disciples through him.
Once the demon seeds take root and sprout in the bodies of these young geniuses, the entire Taiqing Palace will eventually become a possession of the demons.
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