EVIL RISING AGAIN!-Chapter 8: Making my target fully devoted to me

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Chapter 8: Making my target fully devoted to me

Now, here's the reality: to corrupt the heroines of the Heavenly Chosen on my own? Nearly impossible. These women are fiercely loyal, almost untouchable in their devotion to their destined partners. Breaking that bond requires delicate, insider knowledge and subtle tactics. I needed someone on the inside—a spy who could penetrate their trust and manipulate them from within.

Emily was the perfect candidate.

Her destiny as a future famous psychologist guaranteed her access to the protagonists' circles and their harems. She would naturally befriend them, earn their trust, and become the gateway to their hearts and minds. With Emily as my shadow agent, I could quietly unravel their loyalties piece by piece.

But to do that, Emily needed to be transformed completely.

Our training started under the guise of deepening trust—exchanging insights about psychology, human nature, and subtle manipulation. Yet beneath these lessons, I was weaving something far more powerful—a bond of dependence and devotion.

I introduced her to the Primordial Chaos Divine Sins Emperor Technique, my unique demonic dual cultivation art. Unlike ordinary cultivation techniques, this one forged connections between two partners by infusing pleasure with Chaos Evil Qi. It bound their souls through physical intimacy, creating emotional and spiritual barriers no outsider could penetrate.

I began slowly, activating the technique subtly through contact. My Qi coursed through her veins like molten fire, awakening sensations she'd never known. Her breath would hitch, eyes widen with surprise—and then surrender.

One quiet evening, as she sat across from me, hesitant but curious, I took her hand and breathed into her skin the dark energy of the Sin of Greed. The Qi sparked under her touch, igniting a slow-building heat that traveled up from her fingers to her heart.

"Emily," I whispered softly, "this technique is more than cultivation. It's a bond that links your body and soul to mine—through pleasure and power."

Her cheeks flushed crimson, but she met my gaze. "I trust you."

With that, I leaned in, tracing my fingers along her wrist and sending pulses of Chaos Evil Qi through her meridians. Pleasure and power intertwined as the technique worked beneath the surface, blurring lines between pain and ecstasy, control and surrender.

Her body responded with shivers, her breath growing shallow. The Qi awakened nerve endings, flooded her senses, and tied her desires to mine.

I kissed the curve of her neck, letting the Qi pulse through my lips, deepening her dependence. "Let go," I murmured. "Let the pleasure bind you."

Emily's fingers twined in my hair, clutching as if anchoring herself to this new reality. I fed her rising waves of bliss, each one unraveling layers of doubt and resistance until she was mine—in body, mind, and soul.

Beyond physical training, I nurtured her emotionally. I became her anchor in a chaotic world. When fears or insecurities surfaced, I was the steady voice of reassurance. We shared secrets—her hopes, her fears, her dreams—and each confession deepened the fortress of intimacy between us.

I tested her resolve, presenting moral quandaries and loyalty challenges. Each time, she chose me, her allegiance sharpening.

Simultaneously, I trained her practical skills: disguise, social manipulation, planting ideas and doubts. She practiced infiltrating imagined circles, honing her ability to bend social tides subtly but effectively.

Through the slow fusion of pleasure, power, trust, and skill, Emily transformed from a mere ally into something far more powerful—a weapon forged in desire and dark cultivation.

When the time comes, she will use every talent at her disposal to bring down my enemies from within, turning their closest friends into foes.

As I held her in the quiet of the night, feeling her heartbeat against mine, I knew this was only the beginning. With Emily by my side—bound through pleasure, devotion, and power—the world's strongest protagonists will tremble.

The road ahead is treacherous, filled with hidden enemies and impossible odds. But with my cultivation surging, my plans unfolding, and my secret force growing, I was getting ready.

I am Tian Mo. The author of my own fate.

The only silver lining in all this is that, I introduced conflicts of tian mo and heavenly chosen's after Tian mo has completed his studies in university and got graduated after which he got at least two years before heavenly chosen slowly starts entering his life and tian mo recognizes them due to their huge luck known by his Fortune Seeing Eyes.

Which means I got at least five to six years to prepare in earnest before they started appearing and fuck me badly.