Catalogue of forbidden Taoist techniques

Ling Wuji was silent for a moment, then asked, "What on earth made you like this?"

"I've already told you before that the only person who can rewrite me is you, the one who pulled me out of the Greater Holy Grail without permission."

But Ling Wu Ji was still thinking about what he wanted to say to this artificial man before. He had never done anything to this person.

But this artificial being, whose inner self seemed to have been twisted beyond recognition, stared at the boy with her ruby-like eyes. When she saw the boy looking away with a guilty look, she clapped her hands happily, and then asked Leticia, who had walked away, to come over. Like a peerless craftsman showing off her work, she pulled the blonde girl in an evening gown and said to Ling Wuji, "This is my finished product."

Ling Wuji saw that the girl, who originally looked like a country girl, looked completely new after putting on a luxurious evening gown. She even looked like an exotic princess. He asked, "Is your recent interest in makeup and dressing up?"

"You are joking again," Yustisa said with a smile, "The finished product I'm talking about is, of course, this."

She turned the girl away without caring about her nervousness, shyness and her desire to ask Ling Wuji for his opinion. Then Ling Wuji discovered that Leticia was wearing a backless evening dress, and behind her smooth and white back, the Command Seals that were like angel wings were shining brightly, as if they were the color of flowing blood, and even as if they had life. After being stared at by Ling Wuji, the brilliance of the Command Seals became even brighter.

The girl began to tremble slightly.

Ling Wuji subconsciously turned over his palm and looked at the back of his hand, but he forgot that he had washed off the Command Seal long ago. After all, to him, the Command Seal was actually a rather useless thing. After Ji Moyu became his ally, he naturally had no use for that thing. Letting it remain in his body would hinder his use of true Qi.

Although to be honest the extent of it is quite mild.

But Ling Wu Ji also didn't want to have something like a tattoo on the back of his hand all day long.

But now, he discovered that the Command Seals on Leticia's back were not the same as the Command Seals he had before.

The Command Spells are essentially the crystallization of magical power.

He was well aware of this fact.

But the Command Seals on Leticia far exceeded the definition of crystallization.

"What on earth did you do?"

He vaguely felt that this was not a good thing for the girl.

“Your Excellency, you should have heard of it, or had such an experience. If a Master and a Servant have a special understanding, the Master will know part of the Servant’s past in a dream, and this connection is granted by the Command Seal.” The smile of the silver-haired and red-eyed android seemed particularly brilliant for some reason. “So I modified her Command Seal to amplify this connection, and it also changed from one-way to two-way. Not to mention that the Servant’s soul also possessed her body. Your Excellency, do you know what would happen then?”

"They share senses?"

"Yes and no," she just said with a smile, "They only act like that when their senses reach their peak."

Ling Wuji examined her for a moment and saw that Leticia was still trembling. He realized something at once and then used the perspective of the "Pot Technique" to observe her. He discovered that the Command Spells had in a sense penetrated deeply into her body and were constantly drawing magic power, that is, vitality, from that body. These Command Spells then connected to her soul and magnified her senses. It was as if the android had turned on a switch and chose a very clever time to make her appear. Now even if Ling Wuji wanted to help her erase those Command Spells, it was too late.

So for now he could only supply true energy to Leticia.

However, Ling Wu Ji discovered that even though he held the girl's hand and transported true energy into her meridians, the efficiency of converting it into her vitality was terribly low, so her vitality was still being lost.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

This made Wu Ji unable to help but speak in a stern voice.

After all, Leticia is not a heroic spirit like Joan of Arc, and her soul cannot be transferred to another body like Joan of Arc!

"I have no intention of harming anyone. In fact, I will transform her only after she agrees to it. Lingjun, if you examine her carefully, you will find that there is actually a place on her body that can efficiently convert the magic power sent from the outside world into vitality..."

Ling Wuji glanced at the girl's body suspiciously, and then discovered that the place was actually on the girl's lower abdomen!

But the outer layer of the lower abdomen was actually sealed.

Ling Wuji was so angry that he laughed: "What is this?"

"It's just a gamble of life."

“Leticia, what the hell are you…”

Justisa Rizleich von Einzbern stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and then placed his hand on her round buttocks. Through the smooth and thin material of the silk evening dress, Wu Ji could even clearly feel the body temperature of this artificial person and the plump curves, which caught Wu Ji off guard for a moment. But she did not stop, but pressed the surging waves against the boy, and even rubbed his lower body with her long legs that were exposed for most of the time. Finally, she put her lips to his ear and whispered, "She has violated the contract between you and she has no face to say anything, so I will help her to say it, but don't you have any responsibility for all this?"

"you……"

"If you hadn't been so self-aware that you wanted to keep someone on track after affecting their life, if you were to ask her why she did this, the answer would of course be that only by doing this would you be responsible for her."

"But all this seems to have nothing to do with Jeanne d'Arc, right?"

Ling Wu Ji said.

"Involving that Saint Girl of Orleans is just my little selfish desire."

"Selfish?"

Ling Wu Ji looked at the woman who was so close to him. Her delicate face no longer had the holy look like a snowflake in the past. She was as unfamiliar as an enchanting mandala. She twisted her body, and the fragrance on her body and the rising body temperature ignited the fire in the boy's heart. At the same time, the vitality in the body of the girl standing not far away continued to pour out like a reservoir with the floodgates opened, so she soon could not support her body and half-knelt on the ground.

"What on earth is this..."

Ling Wuji still couldn't adapt to the current situation.

But he also realized that the fragrance on Justisa's body had some effect, confusing his reasoning, so he instinctively wanted to expel the influence of this fragrance, but he couldn't help but think, what would happen even if he expelled it?

Is it possible that I can just control the true energy through that path and enter her body and then pretend nothing happened?

In his field of vision, the android's eyes, which were originally as clear as rubies, became blurry and cloudy, her snow-white skin was flushed, her almost transparent silver hair was fluttering, and her purple evening dress was constantly falling off as she twisted her body, revealing more skin. On the smooth and white back of the girl who was weakly half-kneeling on the ground, the Command Seal with a pattern like an angel's wings was shining brightly as if it was about to break free from its shackles and gain life.

At this point, it seems like he has nothing to complain about, right?

So he held onto Leticia, and for a moment, he even felt that the blood-red Command Seal was really about to stretch out and lead them to heaven.

……

As a fanatical religious person, Joan of Arc was originally quite pleased that Christmas was so popular in Japan.

But when Christmas really came, she found that few people would thank the Lord for his birth. For many young people walking on the street, Christmas was just a name. In the eyes of some people, Christmas was a time for hooking up. So some people saw a beautiful girl like Joan of Arc doing community relief work - although she looked too much like a cosplayer, that look would arouse the interest of some people, so people often asked her for her contact information.

Joan of Arc was so angry that she almost wanted to burn all these blasphemers.

But she finally suppressed her anger. Seeing that the community relief work could not continue due to the interference of those people, she ended her trip and walked on the way home with the remaining things. But suddenly, an indescribable feeling exploded in her mind, and then spread through her nerves to all parts of her body, making her feet go soft and she almost fell to the ground.

"what happened……"

She hugged the things in her hands tightly and looked around blankly.

Then waves of excitement came one after another like waves.

She barely stood there, trembling, and even couldn't hold the things in her hands steadily.

"No, no, don't do that. If you continue like this, I will..."

But when the feeling was just as she imagined, like the ebb tide, she felt a kind of inexplicable emptiness, so she began to look forward to it again.

"No, this must be the devil's temptation, a test from God. I will prove my faith..."

She began to pray.

But after the wave of sensations subsided for a moment, it soon washed over her mind again with an even stronger momentum. In that short moment, all her consciousness was emptied, and the whole person seemed to have ascended to the clouds, floating in the air without knowing when to stop. When she came to her senses, the items in her hands had been scattered all over the ground. Passers-by looked at the girl who had stopped halfway for some reason with strange eyes, and Joan of Arc's face at this moment was like a branding iron. She could not bear the gaze of everyone, and did not even pick up the items on the ground, and fled in panic.

If someone is paying attention, they will find that there is some crystal clear liquid flowing down the girl's thigh...

"What exactly is going on?"

Joan of Arc barely found a deserted place to sit down.

She was almost going crazy.

Those waves of senses kept washing over her mind, making it impossible for her to think, speak, or even move. Her mind was like a lone boat, with nowhere to hide in the raging waves. She could only float and sink, and she didn't even know when it would stop.

"We can't go on like this..."

she thinks.

She took advantage of that little gap to carefully recall the source of that feeling, and finally found that those sensations might have come from Leticia, from the body she once possessed!

"What on earth is this..."

Joan of Arc couldn't help but hesitate.

But when she looked at the liquid flowing down from the soles of her feet, an indescribable sense of shame finally overcame other emotions, and she roughly found the direction based on her intuition. Along the way, she endured the sensory overwhelm that made her brain go blank, walked and stopped, but finally found the villa of Justisa Rizleich von Einzbern.

She shouted a few times.

But no one responded.

She thought about it and finally decided to break into the house without asking.

Then, as she gradually approached the room in the center of the house, she could hear more clearly that Leticia was making a strange sound. The higher the pitch of the girl's voice, the stronger the sensory overwhelm was, and the closer the two were to each other, the clearer the feeling was, making her even want to turn around and leave, but in the end, some strange impulse drove her to find out the truth, and when she finally opened the door, she saw a picture that she would never forget, and then her legs went weak, and she could no longer support herself, and she fell down with a dull look in her eyes.

Volume 5: Stormy and Dark: Chapter 41: Epilogue

Joan of Arc had no idea what she was thinking at the time, and why she was pushed by Justissa Rizleich von Einzbern to join the absurd scene without any resistance. Her memory of that night seemed to be contaminated by ink. She could only vaguely remember the surging senses that wanted to push her to the sky. The more she indulged in it, the more fragmented her faith became. However, the shattered faith forced her to grasp that joy, as if indulging in it would save her from having to face reality and avoid the gaze of God.

But the scene she remembered most clearly in that chaotic and absurd night was the girl she once possessed pressing on her current body. The face that looked almost the same as hers was dazed, as if she was looking in a mirror. The girl even kissed her, but she was preparing for the coming impact. When their eyes met and their lips touched, their body temperature continued to rise, as if the magma of hell was scorching her soul:

“Lord, please forgive me…”

Then the unforgettable joy washed away all her thoughts.

Finally, a line of clear water flowed from the corner of her eyes, but she let Leticia lick it clean for her.

At that moment, she understood that the God in her heart was dead, and she could no longer pin all her emotions and wishes on some omnipotent yet illusory god. She could only make choices for her own life from then on, just as she had followed the surging desires of her heart to come to this place and join in. She could no longer believe that everything was guided by God and was a test given to her by fate.

Because she chose to indulge in her own desires.

So she wanted to indulge in it more thoroughly.

So that night, she didn't give Ling Wuji any chance to rest.

From Ling Wuji's perspective, the changes that took place that night were too outrageous. He should perhaps have felt strange about Joan of Arc's transformation, but he did not think much about it at the time. Moreover, Joan of Arc's joining allowed him to finally complete the task that had been delayed for a long time. The system finally distributed the so-called "Su Nu Yin and Yang Technique". He took the time to browse through it, and then discovered that the so-called "Su Nu Yin and Yang Technique" might not just be some sexual technique to have sex with three thousand women.

The more he read, the more he felt that the discussion of this technique was truly exquisite.

Therefore, I unconsciously apply the theories in the book to practice.

Of course, even if Ling Wuji didn't have this Taoist technique, he wouldn't be unable to hold on. However, when Yin and Yang were combined, Ling Wuji keenly realized that this Taoist technique was more of a ruling technique than a sex technique. In a sense, it could even be said to be a king's technique. After all, didn't the famous officials in ancient times often compare themselves to famous flowers and beauties? For example, a poet from the Warring States Period who was buried in the belly of a fish. After comparing this Taoist technique with his current situation, he seemed to have seen through all the fog. Although his body was still following his instincts and constantly galloping on the delicate girl, his mind seemed to have risen to the sky, as if he was sitting on the clouds, looking down at all living beings:

"The so-called yin and yang are active and passive. If I take the initiative to do something, the world will respond to me passively. The same is true in reverse. I must passively respond to what the world does to me. If the scope of everything I can control continues to expand, then the world will not be able to ignore my will and must respond to my requests according to my intentions..."

His mind became more and more scattered, like a gust of wind and rain. Suppose the world he could observe with the perspective of "human sound" before was a colorful world, a world depicted by human emotions, and if he wanted to modify such a world, he had to rely on some necessary medium. But at this moment, his mind seemed to have a physical body, and he could modify everything it reflected at will.

This is "windy and dark"!

At the same time, the body transmitted delicate senses to his mind. If he were under normal circumstances, he might be proud and even more excited about being closely surrounded by three such beauties. However, at this moment, his mind was just calmly projecting the theory of Taoism into reality. He just followed the theory of Taoism to arouse the desires of those three people, and then they really obeyed him and posed in various postures. While he continued to control his body, the scope of his mind's perception did not continue to expand, but instead shrank.

But he didn't concentrate on the art of sex either.

He just discovered the deeper secrets of this world.

So he probed his focused mind into it.

"The netherworld?"

Before, Ling Wuji could more or less sense the existence of this world, but he could never put his mind into it as easily as he does now. He also did not have the time to carefully analyze why a mere Taoist magic could allow him to do that. After wandering in the underworld for a while, he discovered that it was far from the deepest part of the world and the ultimate of the world was hidden somewhere higher up. However, he still jumped in easily and saw everything in this world.