The young man intends to use this thod to allow their minds to connect telepathically, so that during group battles, everyone can instantly know where they should stand and what they should do, truly embodying the telepathic bond.
Finally, Tan Wenbin seed to have grown accustod to the feeling, no longer resisting.
Li Zhiyuan silently recited in his heart: One.
Tan Wenbin smiled and raised a finger.
Li Zhiyuan instructed the two resentful babies in his mind to look up.
With a slight pause, the two resentful babies on Tan Wenbin's shoulders raised their heads, revealing their aura.
Success.
However, at this mont, the red line trembled slightly.
Li Zhiyuan's emotions beca chaotic; it felt as if fog had clouded his vision, causing so dizziness.
At the sa ti, Li Zhiyuan saw the ghost energy, resentnt, and curse power erging from Tan Wenbin...
They mixed together, forming a deep color, sothing Tan Wenbin had always been carrying, and as the two resentful babies grew stronger, his pressure increased.
The haze in his eyes dissipated, and Li Zhiyuan gently rubbed his brow.
The scene just now was due to the red line's binding, allowing Li Zhiyuan to "see" the truer side of Tan Wenbin, more detailed and in-depth than what could be seen in the Walking Yin state.
The red line withdrew from Tan Wenbin's brow and flew back to the boy's palm.
Li Zhiyuan slightly clenched his fist and said, "The effect is quite good."
Tan Wenbin replied, "Fighting like this in the future will be exhilarating."
No delay, no explanation needed; Brother Xiao Yuan's strategic layout can be imdiately implented.
Tan Wenbin asked, "Brother Xiao Yuan, can we perceive each other?"
Li Zhiyuan shook his head: "You can only sense , and then I convey it. It is my unilateral telepathic connection with you, because only I can withstand this side effect without getting lost."
"Oh, I understand."
"Lie down for now; I'll call Ah You in."
"Okay."
Tan Wenbin lay back down, and the two foster sons imdiately breathed upon the foster father's neck to cool him down.
In the eyes of that entity, Tan Wenbin was still in a "seriously injured state," and Li Zhiyuan intended to maintain this, as a kind of hidden play.
Unzipping, Li Zhiyuan estimated the ti, calling out to Lin Shuyou who was seated there:
"Child, co in."
The White Crane Child jumped down from the rock and walked over; its steps showed signs of weakening, indicating it was about to leave, yet still holding its ground.
Upon entering the tent, it imdiately sensed the setup of an Array here.
Not a Defensive Array, but a confidential and isolating Array.
The child's vertical pupils looked at the boy.
Li Zhiyuan: "Sit."
The White Crane Child sat down, glancing at the motionless Tan Wenbin lying there.
Li Zhiyuan: "You have resentnt in your heart."
The White Crane Child: "No."
Li Zhiyuan: "I will trust you more and more."
The White Crane Child's vertical pupils flickered slightly, making it feel a bit flattered.
Li Zhiyuan: "Similarly, my expectations of you will rise, so next ti, I don't want to sense resistance or rebuttal from you."
The White Crane Child: "I..."
Li Zhiyuan: "You may have them in your heart but do not show them. Learn to control yourself. The benefits you receive from depend on how much you commit.
This ti, I didn't give you a choice; next ti... I might let you choose.
If you work for and suffer severe damage, causing your divine position to fall, I will find a way to bring it back up."
The White Crane Child trembled and lowered its head: "I understand."
Li Zhiyuan walked to the child, patted its shoulder: "I am different from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who believes in the equality of all beings, but in my eyes, I can only see those close to ."
The White Crane Child: "I understand."
The young man spoke so much mainly to prepare for the matter ahead.
"While you still have a little ti left, now, release all alertness and suppress your instinctual resistance." Li Zhiyuan extended his right palm before the child, and a red line flew out, aiming straight at the child's brow.
As soon as it entered, Li Zhiyuan sensed a strong sense of resistance.
Li Zhiyuan's face imdiately showed signs of pain, emitting a muffled hum from his throat.
The White Crane Child's vertical pupils closely watched the boy.
Li Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, "Either trust completely, or return to your Official General Head Temple!"
The White Crane Child closed its eyes, then opened them again, with the hostility in its eyes disappearing.
The red line stabilized.
Li Zhiyuan's breathing beca calm.
This Secret Technique can only be used on true comrades because if anyone resists, one suffers intense backlash.
The cost is mutual; it's fair, with no enslavent, as both hold each other's vital point.
Once again, fog ford in Li Zhiyuan's eyes.
He looked at Lin Shuyou who sat before him, with the White Crane Child maintaining the sa posture behind Lin Shuyou.
In contrast to previous divination and god statue possessions, this was the first ti he directly observed the White Crane Child's body in such detail.
This fellow is quite good-looking.
Other official generals have so "repulsive faces," while this one combines might with a touch of delicacy, like a scholar among a bunch of rough n.
The deity statue hand-carved by Alii indeed perfectly expresses the child's aura.
No wonder it's so fond.
It's feared it has long been dissatisfied with its image at the Official General Head Temple.
Having carefully savored this mont, the child exclaid in surprise: "Such a skill exists... No, this is Puppetry Technique, and it can be used in this way?"
"Yes."
Child: "It's a pity my Divination Child is about to enter slumber, probably unable to catch the first round of battle with this technique, truly regrettable."
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