“Senior apprentice-brother, do you think he’ll be alright?” Xing Yueyu was still immersed in the atmosphere of being kidnapped. This experience gave Xing Yueyu an unusual feeling.
Back in the sect, she had always been protected by her senior brothers. Now, after coming out for cultivation training, she encountered such an incident, which excited her greatly.
Indeed, her senior brothers had said that only by leaving the sect could one experience a different kind of life, and it was truly so.
“He should be fine, I suppose.” Lei Hengfeng wasn’t too sure himself whether there would be any trouble.
Although this Liu Lingfeng was quite annoying, regardless of that, the relationship between the two sects was still decent. A long time ago, an elder from their sect had become a partner with an elder from the Xuanjian Pavilion. Although that was a thousand years ago, the friendship still lingered.
“Ah, senior apprentice-brother, look at that…” At this moment, Xing Yueyu pointed forward at the large flag fluttering in the wind.
Lei Hengfeng looked up and saw a flag waving atop the mountain.
After thinking for a moment, Lei Hengfeng’s face suddenly lit up. “Quickly, that’s the flag of the Xuanjian Pavilion. Only the Xuanjian Pavilion erects flags when setting up camp among all the sects.”
…
Within that evil and mysterious grove.
A series of mournful cries echoed throughout.
“What are you doing? Let me go!” At this moment, Liu Lingfeng struggled desperately, but at this moment, he realized how insignificant he was. No matter how much he struggled, that person continued to drag him by the foot deeper into the grove.
At this moment, Lin Fan’s mighty back view seemed so terrifying in Liu Lingfeng’s eyes.
Combined with the quiet atmosphere around, it was so terrifying.
“I’m a disciple of the Xuanjian Pavilion. My master won’t let you get away with this.” At this desperate moment, Liu Lingfeng was almost in tears. Suddenly, he deeply regretted why he had to show off like this.
Wouldn’t it have been much better to just stay put quietly? Why did he have to go wandering around and end up getting himself into trouble? What should he do now?
At this moment, Lin Fan stopped walking, looked around at the environment, and nodded in satisfaction—it was quiet, far away from Sha Dulong and the others. He assumed they wouldn’t be able to hear the screams soon.
The Saint Devil Sect was moving towards stability. Although the sect already had two talents in Mie Qiongqi and Tianyu, it was still not enough.
In Lin Fan’s eyes, Liu Lingfeng’s strength was still low, but what he was eyeing was Liu Lingfeng’s Yin-Yang Sword Intent.
Although the Yin-Yang Sword Intent wasn’t very strong at the moment, Lin Fan knew that when one’s cultivation reached a certain level, the Yin-Yang Sword Intent would unleash its greatest power.
At the Great Heaven Stage, one could control and comprehend the rules. Among these rules were the Yin and Yang rules. Those who could master such rules would surely achieve great heights.
Today, no matter what, he had to subdue Liu Lingfeng.
At this moment, Liu Lingfeng felt the grip on his foot loosen. Immediately, he scrambled and rolled backward to create some distance.
“Don’t come any closer! My master is nearby!” Liu Lingfeng said in a panic.
Lin Fan calmly looked at Liu Lingfeng. Suddenly, a long, thin black whip appeared in his hand. With a crack, it struck the ground, producing a sharp sound.
Good, this whip was quite suitable. Ever since he mastered the secondary profession of trainer, Lin Fan always carried a whip on him, just in case.
At this moment, when Liu Lingfeng saw the whip, he was terrified beyond measure.
“No… please…”
Without thinking twice, Liu Lingfeng immediately ran toward the exit.
But at this moment, Lin Fan flicked his wrist, and the whip moved like a snake, pulling Liu Lingfeng back.
“Don’t panic. I won’t take your life. Just remember, this is for your own good,” Lin Fan said calmly.
Then he took out some leather straps, bound Liu Lingfeng’s hands, and hung him up on a tree.
“What are you going to do…” Liu Lingfeng looked at Lin Fan in terror. He was genuinely scared now, praying in his heart.
“Master, please come save me quickly…”
Lin Fan swung the whip a few times, finding it quite manageable. Then, a faint, bright smile appeared on his lips.
Undress and suspend bare-chested, first build up some shame.
Crack.
A loud sound echoed through the void. The whip tip seemed to have eyes, aiming precisely at Liu Lingfeng’s upper garment.
As the whip touched Liu Lingfeng, his clothes instantly tore open.
Lin Fan looked and was momentarily stunned.
Besides some scattered face powder, Liu Lingfeng was actually wearing a bodice next to his skin, and it was pink, for heaven’s sake.
At this moment, Liu Lingfeng was also stunned, then cried out in shock.
Lin Fan took a deep breath. This time, the subject of training was somewhat extraordinary. Indeed, those who could comprehend the Yin-Yang Sword Intent were not ordinary people.
As he delved deeper into his studies, Lin Fan had created multiple techniques for his trainer profession. Naturally, he was going to apply them on Liu Lingfeng now.
At this moment, Lin Fan’s eyes changed. His previously calm gaze suddenly turned sharp and fierce.
When Liu Lingfeng met Lin Fan’s gaze, his heart was filled with panic. In Lin Fan’s eyes, he saw a sky filled with whipping whips.
“How about following me from now on?” Before the training, he had to state the theme clearly, making the other resist him inwardly, and eventually, after training, forcibly accept him.
“Impossible!” Liu Lingfeng roared.
As soon as Liu Lingfeng said this, Lin Fan’s mouth curled into a smile. This was exactly the response he was waiting for.
“Senior brother, do you think he’ll be alright?” Xingyue Yu was still immersed in the atmosphere of the recent encounter, an experience that gave her a peculiar sensation.
Previously, within the sect, she had always been protected by her senior brothers. Now, venturing out for training, she encountered such an event, which thrilled her immensely.
Indeed, as her senior brothers had said, only by leaving the sect could one experience a different life, and it truly was so.
“He should be fine,” Lei Hengfeng replied, though he wasn’t entirely confident.
Although Liu Lingfeng was quite irritating, the relationship between the two sects was still somewhat amicable. Once, a patriarch of their sect had formed a partnership with a patriarch of the Xuanjian Pavilion. Though a millennium had passed, this bond still lingered.
“Hey, senior brother, look over there…” Xingyue Yu pointed to a large flag fluttering in the wind ahead.
Lei Hengfeng looked up and saw a flag waving atop a distant hill.
After a moment of thought, Lei Hengfeng’s face lit up with joy. “Quick, that’s the flag of the Xuanjian Pavilion. Only the Xuanjian Pavilion raises flags when they set up camp.”
…
In the sinister and mysterious grove.
Wails echoed through the trees.
“What are you doing? Let me go!” Liu Lingfeng struggled desperately, but at this moment, he realized how insignificant he was. No matter how much he struggled, the person holding him by the foot continued to drag him deeper into the woods.
The majestic figure of Lin Fan now seemed terrifying to Liu Lingfeng.
The surrounding silence only added to the horror.
“I’m a disciple of the Xuanjian Pavilion. My master will not let you get away with this!” Liu Lingfeng was on the verge of tears. In this moment of despair, he regretted his earlier arrogance.
Why hadn’t he just stayed put? Why did he have to wander out and get himself into this mess?
At this moment, Lin Fan stopped and surveyed the surroundings. It was quiet, far from where Shadu Long and the others were. They probably wouldn’t hear the screams.
The Holy Demon Sect was moving towards stability. Although the sect already had talents like Mie Qiongqi and Tianyu, it wasn’t enough.
Liu Lingfeng’s strength was still low in Lin Fan’s eyes, but what Lin Fan valued was Liu Lingfeng’s Yin-Yang Sword Intent.
Though the Yin-Yang Sword Intent wasn’t very strong now, Lin Fan knew that when cultivation reached a certain level, the Yin-Yang Sword Intent would unleash its greatest power.
At the Great Heavenly Position realm, one could control and comprehend the rules of the universe, among which were the Yin-Yang rules. Those who could master such rules were destined for greatness.
Today, even if it meant being ruthless, Lin Fan had to subdue Liu Lingfeng.
Feeling his foot released, Liu Lingfeng scrambled backward.
“Don’t come any closer. My master is nearby,” Liu Lingfeng said in panic.
Lin Fan looked at Liu Lingfeng calmly, and a long, thin black whip appeared in his hand. With a crack, it struck the muddy ground, producing a sharp sound.
The whip was effective. Since mastering the side profession of a trainer, Lin Fan had carried a whip with him, just in case.
Seeing the whip, Liu Lingfeng was terrified.
“No…”
Without thinking, Liu Lingfeng tried to run.
But with a flick of Lin Fan’s wrist, the whip, like a serpent, pulled Liu Lingfeng back.
“Don’t panic. I won’t take your life. Just remember, I’m doing this for your own good,” Lin Fan said indifferently.
He then took out some straps, bound Liu Lingfeng’s hands, and hung him from a tree.
“What are you doing…” Liu Lingfeng looked at Lin Fan in terror, genuinely scared, silently praying.
“Master, please come save me…”
Lin Fan swung the whip a few times, finding it quite handy, then smiled slightly.
He stripped Liu Lingfeng and hung him naked, first to break his sense of shame.
Crack.
A sharp sound echoed through the air as the whip, as if guided by eyes, struck Liu Lingfeng’s shirt.
Upon contact, the shirt instantly opened.
Lin Fan was momentarily stunned.
Besides some rouge falling out, Liu Lingfeng was wearing a pink undergarment.
Liu Lingfeng was also shocked, then screamed.
Lin Fan took a deep breath. This training subject was unusual. Indeed, those who could comprehend the Yin-Yang Sword Intent were not ordinary.
Through continuous research, Lin Fan had developed multiple techniques for trainers. Now, he would apply them to Liu Lingfeng.
Lin Fan’s eyes changed, from calm to sharp.
When Liu Lingfeng met Lin Fan’s gaze, he felt immense panic. In Lin Fan’s eyes, he saw a storm of whips.
“Will you follow me from now on?” Before training, the subject must be made to resist, then forcibly accept through training.
“Never!” Liu Lingfeng roared.
As he said this, Lin Fan smiled. He had been waiting for this.
“Wild Lashing.”
Lin Fan wasn’t a sadist, but for the future of the Holy Demon Sect, he had to force himself.
“No…” At this moment, whips flew everywhere, each lash leaving an indelible mark of shame on Liu Lingfeng’s pristine body.
Liu Lingfeng screamed in pain, each lash not only hurting but also shaming him.
“Will you follow me?” Lin Fan asked again.
“No!” Liu Lingfeng was drenched in sweat, his skin glistening like jade under the sun.
Such fine skin matched the rouge he wore.
“Good. Ultimate Secret Technique: Aerial Floral Lashing.”
Now, Lin Fan prepared to unleash his ultimate move, the most powerful technique of a trainer, capable of annihilating the world and corrupting humanity.
The Aerial Floral Lashing contained 188 techniques.
Last time, he had only used 20 on Mie Qiongqi. Now, he would use 30 on Liu Lingfeng, hoping he could endure.
One lash caressed the chrysanthemum.
Another twisted the sun.
…
After an unknown period, Lin Fan sighed, wiping sweat from his brow.
“Will you follow me?”
“Yes.”
…
Looking at Liu Lingfeng curled up on the ground, Lin Fan stepped forward, gently patting his head, and sighed, “Ah, to discipline you pains my heart. In time, you’ll understand, I did this for your own good.”
After half an hour of training, the wild horse was finally tamed. For Lin Fan, the potential of the trainer profession still had much to explore.
At that moment, a white figure darted through the grove like a ghost.
“Thief, don’t harm my disciple…”
Just then, a clear, angry voice reached Lin Fan’s ears.
Lin Fan looked up, his expression changing.
The enemy’s power was too high.
Retreat…
Lin Fan wasn’t a pervert, but for the future of the Saint Devil Sect, he could only force himself to act like this for now.
“No… please…” At this moment, the sky was filled with flying whips. One after another, they struck Liu Lingfeng’s body. Each lash felt like an indelible mark of shame, deeply imprinted on his flawless white skin.
Liu Lingfeng screamed continuously. Each whip that landed on him caused immense pain, but even more so, a sense of shame enveloped him.
“Will you follow me or not?” Lin Fan asked again.
“I won’t.” Liu Lingfeng was now drenched in sweat. The glistening droplets soaked his pale body, making it shine like jade under the sunlight.
His skin was so smooth, it matched the face powder he used.
“Fine. Ultimate Technique: Aerial Ornamental Whip.”
At this moment, Lin Fan was ready to unleash his ultimate move. This was the most powerful technique of the trainer profession. With one move, the heavens and earth would collapse, humanity would fall, and morality would cease to exist.
The Aerial Ornamental Whip contained 188 different techniques.
Last time with Mie Qiongqi, he had only used twenty techniques. This time with Liu Lingfeng, he would use thirty, hoping he could withstand it.
One whip caressing the chrysanthemum.
One whip twisting the yang.
…
Not knowing how long had passed, Lin Fan exhaled lightly, wiping a bit of sweat from his forehead.
“Are you willing to follow me now?”
“I am willing.”
…
Looking at Liu Lingfeng curled up on the ground, Lin Fan helplessly stepped forward, gently patted his head, and sighed, “Ah, to strike your body pains my heart. In the future, you will understand that all I did was for your own good.”
After half an hour of intense training, the wild horse was finally tamed. For Lin Fan, the power of his secondary profession as a trainer still had much to be explored.
At this moment, a white figure moved like a ghost through the grove.
“Villain, don’t harm my disciple…”
At that moment, a crisp and furious shout reached Lin Fan’s ears.
Lin Fan looked up and his expression immediately changed.
The enemy’s combat power was too high.
Retreat…
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