Mo Yao's words made Lu Chuan feel a little weird. At this time, Mo Yao still didn't know his name.
"Lu Chuan."
Lu Chuan gently said his name and asked: "You mean, Wang Laishan is very confident that you can control me because you have the Yaochi bloodline from ancient times."
"Now, why don't you control me?"
"Or... you are actually controlling me now, but I didn't notice it?"
Mo Yaojiao smiled and said: "Young Master is joking, can't you see that this method of control is completely ineffective on you?"
"This method of controlling male monks seems profound and has complicated methods, but the core is very simple."
"That is, using the bloodline of the Yaochi Saint to care for the male cultivators."
"Care?" Lu Chuan was surprised.
"Exactly."
Mo Yao chuckled and said: "The world of cultivation is cruel. I think it should be the same whether it is the world of Huze Continent, the ancient times, or the outer world where Mr. Lu Chuan lives."
"Resources for cultivation are scarce, so monks have to rush around to grab resources, trade their lives for the future, and live in crisis every day."
"They live a very tired life, very tired."
"Because if they are not careful, they will fall into a situation that will never be recovered."
"The entire world of spiritual practice is nothing like this."
"So, they all lack care. They live in a world of intrigue. There is no one around them who can be close to them. No one is worthy of releasing the weakness in their hearts."
"So when they feel that someone really cares about them, they let down all their guard."
"And when they put down all their guard, what awaits them is to be reduced...to be controlled..."
Lu Chuan fell into deep thought while listening to Mo Yao's story.
Indeed, as Mo Yao said,
People in this world, whether they are powerful monks, those who are not strong enough, or even the students who live in Xiuxian Middle School, all live very tired lives.
They are all practicing desperately in exchange for more resources, using more resources in exchange for promotion of cultivation, and then using more powerful cultivation to participate in more dangerous competitions to compete for more resources.
Everyone was very tired.
They are far away from their relatives and do not have many friends. Even if they do have them, most of these relatives and friends are far away from them and it is difficult to get together. Most of the time, they live alone, practice alone, and rush for their own future and their own path.
They are very busy, but at the same time, they are also very lonely.
This loneliness is the key for Yaochi to control their hearts.
Lu Chuan lamented in his heart that all living beings are suffering, no matter which world it is.
But at this moment, Mo Yao on the side also sighed softly, which shocked Lu Chuan's body.
"Well, although the slave family has never used this technique on anyone else, and only practices it according to the records in the inheritance, the slave family will sigh in their hearts when looking at these records..."
"Since birth, Master has told the slave family that God is the highest belief and the greatest existence in our world. He has blessed our world and is omnipotent..."
"But, why do the great gods watch the people of our world suffer?"
"What do you think, Mr. Lu Chuan?" Mo Yao looked at Lu Chuan calmly with her eyes.
At this moment, Lu Chuan had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
His first thought was that the world he was in was the starry sky universe, and there were no living beings in it.
But soon,
He reflected it,
Are there really no gods in the starry sky?
Isn't the will of the universe the one that controls the existence of the entire universe?
What is the difference between it and the gods?
In an instant, countless thoughts were intertwined in Lu Chuan's mind over the years.
The scenes of countless creatures killing each other and countless races competing for each other kept flashing in his mind.
The words said by some strong men in the environment of the God Clan kept echoing in his mind.
"The law of the jungle is the law..."
"Bloodline is determined by the moment a creature is born, and it is also part of the rules of the universe..."
"Rules... rules..."
"..."
In Lu Chuan's mind, it was as if countless harps and harps were playing together, and swords were sounding in unison.
An unreasonable thought appeared in his mind:
"Since the will of the universe is omnipotent, why does it make life so difficult for all living beings?"
"Why did he watch the universe collapse step by step, from plane to starry sky, and then to void?"
"He is worshiped and revered by thousands of living beings, so what's the point?"
"..."
Thinking of this, Lu Chuan Qianqian grabbed Mo Yao's hand and said anxiously: "Mo Yao, are you trying to use that control method?"
"Master, do you like this atmosphere? But..."
"Hurry up." Lu Chuan urged.
Seeing Lu Chuan's serious expression, Mo Yao stopped talking nonsense. She immediately made a hand seal with her hands, and a strange power appeared around her, shrouding Lu Chuan.
This power is very mysterious, but its fluctuations are extremely small.
Lu Chuan judged that this fluctuation in power could be easily hidden. He had not noticed it before because of Mo Yao's hiding.
He took a deep breath, concentrated all his mental energy, and sensed the breath released by Mo Yao.
Soon, he felt that the power of Mo Yao's spell was not only related to the power of Mo Yao's blood, but also a considerable part of the power was related to the power of the surrounding heaven and earth. It seemed to be faintly related to a powerful will above the sky.
Power related...
It seems that the reason why Mo Yao cannot control herself is because her bloodline is not as good as his own. After all, she is now close to the legendary supreme bloodline.
This power of will is also the power to support Mo Yao, but it does not come from the will of the ancestral temple...
Lu Chuan frowned, concentrated his strength, and tracked the power of will.
But the next moment,
"snort!"
Lu Chuan groaned, his body suddenly shook, and his face turned pale!
He suddenly felt that a terrifying force descended from the sky and suppressed him!
At this moment, Lu Chuan's outward mental power suddenly shrank, and he had a splitting headache. Countless mixed sounds rang in his ears, including bursts of chanting scriptures, and the noisy sounds of the human market...
The meaning of these voices is unclear, but Lu Chuan can feel a kind of suppression from them... These voices are rejecting and blaming himself!
In a daze, Lu Chuan's eyes widened suddenly! He understood everything!
The power of will that supports Mo Yao's control method is the will of the universe!
Because now, with my bloodline level, the only thing that can suppress me is the will of the universe!
Yaochi, this evil method of controlling male cultivators, actually has the support of the will of the universe...
No wonder this method can deal with those male cultivators so easily...