My whole family are full of geniuses, I really don't want to be a succubus!

Under the bright moonlight, Su Yi, holding the sect leader's golden token, entered the inner sect and arrived at the familiar outer sect courtyard. In order not to alert the enemy, Su Yi did not use his true energy, but quietly climbed up the wall.

Relying on his skill of climbing eighteen floors with his bare hands when he encountered an emergency at his rich sister's house before he traveled through time.

Su Yi easily climbed into the courtyard, as nimble as a cat, and in a few steps she climbed up the big tree in the yard and hid herself.

The courtyard was quiet at the moment. Cheng Jing was still in his room, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and diligently cultivating.

But since it was a transplanted bone, even with diligent practice, the daily results were still minimal.

The body is like a funnel; the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that is painstakingly absorbed into the body dissipates out of the body in eight or nine out of ten cases.

Cheng Jing opened his eyes somewhat unwillingly. He could still only sense the presence of spiritual energy in the world, but he was unable to condense a wisp of true energy.

He was never able to join the ranks of spiritual practitioners.

This body's aptitude is really too poor. If I had a better spiritual root, I could become a genius!

Thinking of this, Cheng Jing thought of that damned maid.

Heaven is unfair. Why does that maid have such good talent?

Cheng Jing thought of Su Yi again, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, but it quickly dimmed.

Although Senior Brother Su introduced me to the Luoxia Immortal Sect, I do not have the talent and aptitude to match him.

But how could Senior Brother Su, a man of integrity and uprightness from a prestigious sect, possibly help me to dig out someone else's spiritual root?

Therefore, a bold idea emerged in Cheng Jing's mind.

That means becoming a double agent!

Walking a tightrope between the sacred land and the immortal sect!

The Holy Land had promised him that as long as he completed this infiltration mission, they would dig out that damned maid's bone marrow and give it to him!

With top-grade spiritual roots, one can instantly become a leading genius!

Cheng Jing gripped the wheelchair tightly, his eyes flashing with resentment and fear as he recalled Wen Daoyi's ruthlessness and viciousness when he left.

He hadn't expected Wen Daoyi to actually stick the ice pick into his leg. Cheng Jing looked at his injured leg with resentment.

  

A dog raised from a puppy has learned to turn on its owner!

Damn it!

Once I seize her spiritual root, I will repay the humiliation of these past few days a hundredfold, a thousandfold!

As for Su Yi, a struggle flashed in Cheng Jing's eyes. After the initial fervent goodwill subsided, reason once again suppressed emotion. Cheng Jing could only silently apologize to this senior brother with such excellent senses.

I'm sorry, Senior Brother Su, I had no choice!

Just as Cheng Jing felt a pang of guilt towards Su Yi, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and then it began to beat irregularly.

Cheng Jing clutched his chest. That familiar feeling of panic made him realize that the Holy Land was urging him to report on the month's infiltration situation!

Despite the discomfort in his heart, Cheng Jing struggled to his feet and, holding his cane, slowly walked towards the well in the courtyard.

He looked around cautiously, and only after confirming that no one was around did he do so.

By the moonlight, Cheng Jing walked to the well and looked at the full moon reflected in it. He took out the recording stone that Su Yi had given him, struggled for a while, and then threw the recording stone next to the well. He resolutely bit his finger and dripped his blood into the well.

Seeing Cheng Jing make a move, Su Yi immediately perked up. Luckily, she had come. As expected, the kid hadn't recorded the scene as she had instructed!

Su Yi took out a recording stone from her storage bag, aimed it at Cheng Jing, and recorded the entire process of Cheng Jing's communication with the Fallen Saint.

The recording stone made from low-grade spirit stones can only record for fifteen seconds, so Su Yi could only patiently wait for the most obvious evidence to be recorded.

A drop of blood caused a ripple in the well, and instead of dissipating, the ripple reverberated within the well like the shockwaves of an earthquake.

The full moon reflected in the well shattered into specks of golden light, which, as they swayed, formed a "gate".

Su Yi couldn't see the view from the well, but seeing Cheng Jing's body begin to tremble slightly, she realized that things were progressing in the direction she had expected.

It did not trigger any spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nor did it leak out even a trace of Yin energy from the forbidden land, which shows how well the forbidden land was hidden.

Su Yi gripped the recording stone, preparing to record the scene before her.

Looking at the "door" before him, Cheng Jing suppressed his fear and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Disciple Cheng Jing hereby reports to the Holy Land!"

The faint true essence within Cheng Jing's body was forcibly extracted from his dantian and poured into the well.

As his true essence was drawn away, Cheng Jing's face quickly turned pale.

Nourished by a faint trace of true essence, two tentacles sprouted from the shadows beside the well and extended upwards toward the well opening.

A pitch-black humanoid silhouette crawled out of the well, its dark face contorted, and it opened a pair of scarlet eyes.

When Cheng Jing looked at Cheng Jing, he felt as if he had been frozen in place, overwhelmed by a deep fear that he would die at any moment.

This was also Cheng Jing's first time summoning the entrance to the Fallen Saint's Forbidden Land, and he could only grit his teeth and tentatively communicate with the dark figure in front of him.

"Hello, can we talk?" Cheng Jing tried to calm herself down.

The dark figure vanished instantly, reappearing on Cheng Jing's face.

It was as if a pool of silt had directly enveloped Cheng Jing, and through constant wriggling, it had gradually invaded Cheng Jing's body.

Su Yi was shocked when she saw this scene. This was a method used by a Nascent Soul stage evil cultivator to control others with his divine sense!

The Fallen Saint Absolute Land didn't gather intelligence through Cheng Jing's reports at all; instead, it directly invaded Cheng Jing's brain and searched his mind to find out what he wanted!

In short: "The Search for the Gods!"

Even in the game "Immortal Path", this method is an evil technique that only NPCs can learn, and it can only be used by NPCs against NPCs.

If a player connected to the game via brainwaves is hit by this skill...

The official team is also afraid that players will become complete idiots!

Because the soul-searching technique can cause irreversible brain damage to the person being targeted.

It can be said that from the very beginning, the Fallen Saint Absolute Land never intended to use Cheng Jing as a human being!

This guy is really tough. In the "Immortal Path" storyline, he was directly subjected to soul-searching every time he delivered information, yet he withstood so many soul-searching spells without turning into a complete idiot.

But now it's really over!

If this guy were to uncover his memories of plotting with Cheng Jing, it would inevitably expose that the Fallen Saint Forbidden Land had already been discovered!

Even if they obtained the evidence, the Fallen Saint's Territory, having been alerted, would definitely abandon Cheng Jing as their spy and go back into hiding!

If we deviate from the plot that Su Yi already knows, then trying to guard against the Fallen Saint's Forbidden Land that could appear at any time is simply nonsense!

The original plan was to proceed gradually, but now we only have this one chance left!

In a moment of mental turmoil, Master Su made an instinctive choice, directly pulling out the Sect Leader's Golden Token and shouting at the black, unidentified substance still eroding Cheng Jing's body:

"Please, Master, save us!"