Moreover, this Corpse God Brain Insect has clearly undergone special refinent, almost becoming one with that wisp of Yin Spirit Qi, making its scent nearly undetectable and its concealnt extrely potent.
With its taste masked by tea, it becos even harder to discern.
"What's wrong? Does Patriarch Qi find it satisfactory?"
Seeing Zheng Yi imrsed in the storage pouch, Yee Xunyou, understanding the situation, spoke with a smile.
He picked up the fragrant tea from the table, took a sip, and then gestured to Zheng Yi to drink tea.
This guy is too cunning; if Zheng Yi hadn't anticipated it and posed as Qi Lin with far superior strength, he would have never noticed the Corpse God Brain Insect's aura already contained in the tea.
Had the real Qi Lin been here, Yee Xunyou might have succeeded.
"Haha, not at all. I just feel Lord Yee is too generous, people from small places like ours are inexperienced, making Lord Yee witness such a spectacle!"
Zheng Yi masked a hint of surprise in his eyes, reverting to his rchant deanor, while, under Yee Xunyou's gaze, he picked up the tea cup from the table and took a small sip.
Upon seeing Zheng Yi's action, Yee Xunyou visibly relaxed.
His body reclined slightly, his expression and attitude subtly shifted, as though he had victory within his grasp.
"Lord Yee is too kind, it truly makes sowhat embarrassed!"
Zheng Yi maintained a humble attitude as he drank the remaining tea in one gulp.
He swallowed the tea infused with the Corpse God Brain Insect.
Observing this series of actions, Yee Xunyou plainly sighed with relief, his stern expression evaporated, replaced by a smile as he stood up, amiably patting Zheng Yi on the shoulder, saying with a laugh.
"From now on, we are one of us; if any issues arise, we collaborate!"
"Is this confirmation that he has under control, not even bothering to conceal it?"
Zheng Yi sarcastically thought to himself.
The Corpse God Brain Insect is hard to guard against, but it has significant flaws—it can only control those weaker than you.
Yee Xunyou believed he had absolute control over a re cultivator at the Middle Stage of Qi Cultivation, that the opponent would soon beco his puppet, hence, he didn't even bother to pretend anymore.
"Poor acting skills, you, damn, really are a genius at comforting people!"
Zheng Yi knew well that the opponent's thods were sophisticated; it wasn't his first ti doing such things, often this makes him confident. Unfortunately, the opponent too fell into a huge information gap and knowledge barrier.
The most cunning hunter often exists in the guise of prey.
Externally, he appeared as a corpulent patriarch, but in essence, he was a Foundation Establishnt cultivator; this struggle had secured its outco from the start.
After drinking the tea, he distinctly felt, as the tea slid down his throat and entered his body.
Inside, the wisp of Yin Spirit Qi swiftly released, and the enclosed Corpse God Brain Insect began to hatch!
Such small tricks might work against Qi Lin at the Middle Stage of Qi Cultivation, but against a Foundation Establishnt cultivator, it was laughable.
Like an ant trying to shake a tree and a mantis attempting to block a cart, overestimating its capabilities.
In truth, once a cultivator steps into the Foundation Establishnt stage, the essence of life alters.
Many small tricks of the Demon Dao Secret Skill are useless against Foundation Establishnt cultivators.
If Zheng Yi wasn't curious to see what the forr Soul Catching Sect Leader Wu Daoist's direct disciple intended, he would've slapped him to death long ago.
Such a person alive is a nace!
Dead, it's cleaner.
The Corpse God Brain Insect eggs flowed directly into the chest and abdon, hatching quickly, but before they exerted any influence, the Spirit Child giggled, grabbed them, and swallowed them whole.
The Five Viscera Temple Feeding God Technique nurtures gods but is indeed ghostly; the Ghost Infant is a natural-born ghost, a great ominous fetus, and the hatched Corpse God Brain Insect beca sustenance.
At this mont, Zheng Yi's face visibly paled, and his eyes turned vacant, losing their intelligent light, standing like a fool. Yee Xunyou finally exposed an eerie smile.
Gazing at the puppet-like, lifeless Zheng Yi, Yee Xunyou's eyes candidly revealed ambition.
Controlling this greasy Patriarch Qi felt like complete mastery over the Qi family.
Next, he would proceed to the next step.
As long as he followed the plan ticulously, gradually advancing, grasping that newly ascended unknown Foundation Establishnt cultivator and subjecting them to control, everything would be triumphant.
Success is determined by fate; planning is determined by people.
It seems this ti, his luck was good.
No one anticipated things would smoothly fall into place.
After all, a sudden rich family, a re small Qi Cultivation clan, isn't likely to be aware.
Yet, Yee Xunyou hadn't realized that what he planned had already ended from the very beginning.
The Corpse God Brain Insect eggs were directly swallowed by the Fire Infant, the danger nipped at the source.
A mont later, as he sensed the Corpse God Brain Insect should've hatched, assuming control over the Qi family patriarch before him, Yee Xunyou took a glance and tentatively asked.
"Now, tell about the origins of the newly ascended Foundation Establishnt cultivator in the Qi family..."
Zheng Yi feigned complete control, he didn't refuse and replied directly.
"I'm not quite sure myself, only that this person had old ties with the Qi family's ancestors, appeared suddenly six months ago, and we reverently served them, unexpectedly establishing foundation..."
"Is that so?"
Upon hearing Zheng Yi's explanation, Yee Xunyou frowned deeply, yet refrained from further inquiries, temporarily trusting Zheng Yi's narrative.
Mainly, he had imnse confidence in the Corpse God Brain Insect's effectiveness, believing the Qi family's patriarch lacked the strength to escape control.
At this, Yee Xunyou pondered montarily, reaching out and slowly taking out two objects, placing them on the table.
One was a white porcelain bottle, the other a incense stick.
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