Zhu Tianqi seemed to lose all her strength.
The cultivation of a so-called Earth Immortal vanished instantly.
She stood there, just like an ordinary person, her fists limp and powerless even when she tried to swing them.
"What, what in the world is happening? Is, is this the effect of the Yuxin Technique?"
The scene before her changed again. It was still in the hotel, still one table and two chairs.
The tea was steaming, and Qin Yexuan stood before her.
"Stop wasting your strength. I have completely controlled your consciousness. You can't distinguish between reality and illusion right now!"
Qin Yexuan's words left Zhu Tianqi utterly drained.
She slowly sat down: "Tell me, how exactly does the Yuxin Technique control me? If, if you dare not say, then you're not a man!"
Qin Yexuan laughed heartily: "Whether I'm a man or not is irrelevant. You're no longer a man anyway!"
Zhu Tianqi almost spat blood in anger.
She was unable to exert her strength and felt like she was being toyed with in this terrifying man's palm. It was out of sheer exasperation that she blurted out that sentence.
Qin Yexuan, however, sat down and even chuckled: "The Yuxin Technique is actually a form of mental control. Remember when we were traveling in the Crow Sea Grasslands of the Northern Regions and accidentally discovered that demonic scripture?"
Zhu Tianqi certainly remembered. Back then, she was still a prince, and with a single command, thirty thousand laborers from the Northern Regions dug together, eventually unearthing scriptures of the Demonic Sect beneath the grasslands.
"The Demonic Sect fled to Mongolian territory at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. Their masters left behind at least a hundred thousand volumes of demonic scriptures. However, what we unearthed that time was a unique cultivation method. You didn't recognize the ancient Zong Ding script, but I did. So, the true Yuxin Technique is something I learned from that scripture."
Zhu Tianqi gritted her teeth: "Why didn't you teach it to me then?"
Qin Yexuan shook his head: "Because this cultivation method is too dangerous. If not executed properly, one can suffer backlash. I feared you would go astray, so I practiced it myself. By the time you were qualified to cultivate it, well, our brotherhood had already soured."
He poured Zhu Tianqi a cup of tea: "Let me tell you its secret. When the Yuxin Technique is cultivated to its extreme, one can plant a fragment of their own consciousness into the enemy's brain as a seed."
Zhu Tianqi gasped in horror: "You mean, there's a part of your consciousness in my brain right now?"
"Yes, that fragment of my consciousness is like a switch, or a microchip. Once it enters your brain, it controls your thoughts!"
Qin Yexuan sighed at this point: "If one's cultivation is too low and they can't control it well, their own consciousness might be controlled by the enemy. This technique is most suitable for dealing with opponents who are powerful but have weak mental consciousness!"
This, this described her, Zhu Tianqi, perfectly.
She could destroy worlds and slaughter nations with a wave of her hand, but her willpower was weak, and her mental cultivation was practically nonexistent.
Zhu Tianqi's face turned crimson.
In the end, she was still held captive by her former elder brother.
"Alright, the tea is finished, and I've treated you to a meal. Now, go perform a real mission: demolish the venue of the newly established World Martial Arts Assembly."
Qin Yexuan's words enraged Zhu Tianqi: "Damn you, we are enemies! I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood, why should I still do your bidding?"
Qin Yexuan looked at her silently and snapped his fingers.
Under the Yuxin Technique, the control switch in Zhu Tianqi's consciousness immediately activated. She involuntarily stood up and walked out, completely against her own will.
"Wait, wait!" As Zhu Tianqi walked outwards, her head desperately turned back: "I, I have something to say!"
Qin Yexuan snapped his fingers again, and she stopped, panting.
Zhu Tianqi's eyes seemed to spew fire.
Qin Yexuan smiled: "What's the hurry? You can endure it for now, listen to me first, and then slowly figure out how to break the restraint. The former Zhu Tianqi was never one to surrender easily."
Zhu Tianqi clenched her fists, her small body trembling for a long moment, and asked coldly: "Why do you want to demolish the martial arts assembly venue?"
Qin Yexuan shrugged: "That venue was planned by Long Dijun and his allies, and it must be filled with various traps. I don't care, but it won't do if my subordinates get harmed by those traps. So, demolish it for me and use the venue I've prepared!"
Zhu Tianqi was despairing.
Nothing, no secret, could be hidden from this devil!
She angrily smashed through the hotel door and, covered in debris, rushed towards the martial arts field.
Qin Yexuan, holding his teacup, stood by the window, watching with interest in the distance.
It was only with the strange power within him that he could finally plant his consciousness into Zhu Tianqi's mind and complete the Yuxin Technique's restraint.
In fact, the entire process was extremely perilous.
If Zhu Tianqi had even a shred of willpower of a normal cultivator, he would never have succeeded.
"Cultivate the heart before the body, refine the soul before the flesh. Tianqi, you're still too naive. You haven't understood this principle even after five hundred years."
In a short while, a figure arrived at the martial arts assembly venue in Chudu.
The area had already been cleared, and the interior had been meticulously cleaned, awaiting the grand event not long from now.
Only a few security guards patrolled the exterior.
Zhu Tianqi easily entered the venue, irritably grabbing her hair, stomping her feet, and roaring.
Then, with no other choice, she carried out Qin Yexuan's orders.
The Chudu World Martial Arts Assembly venue collapsed with a resounding crash.
Within a radius of ten li, a cloud of dust arose.
Then, a violent tornado appeared, swirling the dust and spreading it across the sky.
The bright sunny day instantly turned into night.
Oh my heavens, what is this?
Those who had come to Chudu for the martial arts assembly watched in horror, utterly bewildered.
By the shore of Wanchun Lake, the reclusive clan waiting to catch the tortoise dragon received the news, and the Chudu news was already broadcasting live.
"Ah!" Long Dijun's eyes nearly popped out as he watched the television screen.
Huang Tianji, pale and trembling, stammered: "It cost the family one billion, used almost all the formation materials, and took a year to plan, and this, this World Martial Arts Assembly venue, is just, just destroyed like this?"
With a cry, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground and fainted on the spot.