You dare to cultivate without money?!
Chapter 376 - 325 Playing with Zhang Yu

Chapter 376: Chapter 325 Playing with Zhang Yu

Seeing the message from Tian Yang, Wang Yin’s gaze turned cold, and he replied: Are you threatening me?

Tian Yang did not answer but instead sent a screenshot.

It was the class ranking of Zhang Yu’s class, along with homeroom teacher Master Jiao Lei’s praise for Zhang Yu in the group chat.

Seeing Zhang Yu’s second-place ranking, Wang Yin’s eyes narrowed slightly, feeling a burst of discomfort in his heart, with strands of anger brewing in his mind.

Even the Emperor’s Imperial Heart, which was operating in his mind, skipped a beat, resembling a lagging network, filled with a sense of stagnation and blockage.

Wang Yin’s current feeling was that if Zhang Yu earned 1 spirit coin, it would make him feel worse than losing 10 spirit coins himself.

At the same time, Tian Yang replied: I’m not threatening you; I’m just stating a fact.

Tian Yang: If nothing unexpected happens, Zhang Yu will inevitably work overtime every day, earn money daily, and become increasingly powerful.

Tian Yang: But I have a way to make him not take medicine, not work overtime, and sleep a full 8 hours every day, gradually turning him into a waste.

Wang Yin’s first reaction was impossible.

Wang Yin: Who would degrade themselves like that?

Tian Yang: I will feed him three meals a day, making him addicted to eating, getting food drunk for over 8 hours a day.

Wang Yin was slightly stunned, thinking, "With Zhang Yu’s strength, eating a bit more indeed might make him faint."

"And the more you eat, the more your stomach expands, stimulating the digestive ability, and your appetite grows larger. Missing one meal would be unbearable hunger, increasing the food addiction."

"Without a strong digestive ability as support, if the food addiction grows, it’ll be easier to get food drunk."

Imagining Zhang Yu truly becoming addicted to overeating every day, he felt his mental method seemed to be a little more at ease.

But he still had a doubt in his heart.

Wang Yin: Where would he get the money to eat daily?

Tian Yang: That’s where your support comes in.

Wang Yin: I want to see the live broadcast and watch him eat, sleep.

Ending the call with Wang Yin, Tian Yang looked at Zhang Yu beside him and smiled: "The screenshot of the homeroom teacher’s praise you took was good; it probably exposed a flaw in his heart."

Zhang Yu was not surprised by this, as in a university that values rankings and grades so much, ranking is information that can be used to intimidate classmates, and naturally, it can also be used to provoke opponents.

Zhang Yu asked: "What should we do tomorrow?"

Tian Yang looked at him and asked: "Your appetite is good, right?"

...

The next day.

Wang Yin saw in the live broadcast that Zhang Yu was being fed by Tian Yang.

With the aroma of the celestial rice, Wang Yin could see Zhang Yu’s Adam’s apple moving slightly, swallowing saliva.

Wang Yin sneered coldly, thinking: "Hmph, this poor guy in University City must be starving."

The next moment, after consuming three large bowls of celestial rice in the broadcast, Zhang Yu collapsed to the ground, fainting.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yin couldn’t help but laugh heartily.

In the following days, Wang Yin watched as Tian Yang force-fed Zhang Yu daily.

He watched Zhang Yu struggle repeatedly against his intense appetite, fainting from food drunkenness and sleeping each time, feeling an indescribable joy, with the Emperor’s Imperial Heart in his mind operating more smoothly.

Especially during his daily cultivation, as long as he saw Zhang Yu still sleeping, he felt a sense of comfort and peace of mind.

The longer Zhang Yu slept, the happier Wang Yin felt, and his training became smoother.

"This kind of strength, eating three bowls of rice each meal? Developing a food addiction, probably restless unless he misses a meal every day."

"This person is already half-waste."

Thinking this, Wang Yin felt the effect of his mental method’s operation enhanced once again, the Dao Heart growing more rounded.

He could feel that the recovery of his Dao Heart’s level would be more successful.

...

Under the camera.

Zhang Yu swallowed each celestial rice in the bowl, ingesting the hidden potions at the same time.

Feeling the fierce medicinal power stirring inside him, Zhang Yu quickly began operating his breathing method, gathering spiritual mechanism, and refining mana.

From the outside, Zhang Yu appeared to be motionlessly lying on the ground, seemingly deeply asleep.

Zhang Yu thought to himself: "What a vicious Wang Yin, hoping I sleep more than 8 hours every day? He must be cultivating hard himself while watching my live stream."

"I cannot relax either!"

With the Blood Robbing Powder and Spirit Root Stimulant fostering potential, along with the celestial rice strengthening the foundation, replenishing deficiencies, plus the high concentration of spiritual mechanism in the graveyard environment...

All these made Zhang Yu’s breathing efficiency soar! Wildly exceed any previous times.

Feeling the mana rushing like a dragon, roaring like a river, Zhang Yu had to hasten his body’s activation to repair the constantly damaged meridians.

...

Wang Yin: He’s sleeping too little now, still working and studying more than 16 hours a day; make him sleep longer.

Tian Yang: Sleeping too long easily arouses suspicion, but I have other ways

Tian Yang: I will praise his talent every day, cultivate confidence, keep flattering him, lead him astray so that even if he’s working, progressing will be difficult, developing the attitude of being just about enough.

Wang Yin was filled with skepticism: Zhang Yu can’t be swayed by words alone.

But soon after, in the footage, Wang Yin saw Tian Yang pointing at Zhang Yu’s work, praising it while saying: "10 centimeters short? Passed."

"This one also passed."

"All passed."

"Don’t be so nervous, it’s not like we’re creating an Immortal Artifact. To achieve this level as a first-year student is already exceptionally rare."

Wang Yin watched as Zhang Yu’s series of poor-quality work results got approved, and couldn’t help but feel amused, as if seeing the opponent’s future of just muddling along, slacking off at work, and struggling to be promoted for years.

But it’s not enough...

Wang Yin: I want him to be even more miserable!

Tian Yang: I have a way, but it won’t come cheap.

Wang Yin: Tell me your method first.

Tian Yang: I want to surround him with beauties who like him, pampering him every day, caring for him, providing him with a lot of emotional value, making him indulge in women, indulge in emotions, distracting him, making it impossible for him to focus on work and study again.

Wang Yin: As far as I know, Zhang Yu, being able to cultivate to this step without being sterilized, he may not be one to easily indulge in women.

Tian Yang: Civil engineering people wear out their bodies all day on the construction site, who doesn’t love a massage?

Outside the scene, Zhang Yu was reworking and repairing his work results.

Hearing that Tian Yang was going to take him to a massage parlor, he couldn’t help but hesitate, "Isn’t this too much of a sacrifice for me?"

Tian Yang: "Don’t you want to make money?"

Zhang Yu: "Let’s go."

...

Inside the massage parlor.

Yu Xinghan impatiently said, "Why isn’t the masseur here yet?"

He looked at Li Xiao beside him and said, "Go see what’s going on? We’ve been waiting for almost half an hour."

A moment later, Li Xiao sent a message: all the masseurs have been booked, now they’re all serving Zhang Yu alone.

Yu Xinghan’s eyes narrowed, and upon hearing this, he immediately stood up, eager to see it for himself.

A moment later, Yu Xinghan saw the masseurs surrounding Zhang Yu one by one.

Each of these masseurs had an amazing physique, each was extremely patient, each showcased the beauty of strength and speed, endowed with different charms of being tall, short, fat, or thin, and possessed massage techniques accumulated over years of work.

At this moment, surrounded by them, it seemed that every inch of Zhang Yu’s skin was being cared for, with his entire body’s blood and qi being constantly stirred under these pairs of hands.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xinghan was shocked, then noticed Tian Yang beside him.

The last time Zhang Yu and Tian Yang talked about a deal, Yu Xinghan was called to spy, vaguely knowing there was a deal about President Wang.

Witnessing this scene, a thoughtful look flashed in Yu Xinghan’s eyes, feeling both envy and disgust in his heart: "What a ruthless President Wang, using so many masseurs at once, is this meant to erode Zhang Yu’s fighting spirit, soften his resolve?"

"From my observation of Zhang Yu, he might actually not be able to withstand this."

"No, I have to find a way to shield my good buddy."

Beside him, although Li Xiao was also called to spy by Zhang Yu last time, he was further away, not knowing what happened, just watching this scene with amazement and secretly noting it.

"Could this be the secret to Zhang Yu’s rapid progress in achievements?"

Meanwhile, Wang Yin was watching Zhang Yu surrounded by many masseurs through the footage provided by Tian Yang.

"Massage is beneficial for the body." Wang Yin thought, "If it can’t make Zhang Yu indulge, there’s no need to continue arranging this..."

The next moment, Wang Yin watched as Zhang Yu, gradually being covered by the masseurs, looking at the changes on him, his eyes lit up slightly: "There’s a reaction!"

"This kid Zhang Yu is reacting!"

"Hahaha, it seems this tactic is effective."

In the footage, Zhang Yu sighed to Fu Ji: "Sigh, to deceive Wang Yin, I circulated my Mana, boosted my blood and qi, pretending to be tempted, the sacrifice is indeed big."

Fu Ji curiously asked: "Zhang Yu, now only I can hear what you say, tell me honestly, are you pretending, or are you..."

Zhang Yu angrily retorted: "After being with me for so long, don’t you know me yet? Could a few masseurs really tempt me?"

In the following days, Wang Yin watched Zhang Yu binge eating, getting dizzy from the meals, enjoying massages, watching Zhang Yu muddling along at work, and Wang Yin felt he had spent his money well.

With his astounding wealth, spending just a bit could make a poor genius like Zhang Yu fall into the mire, aligning with his will and matching his mental method.

"This is just the beginning. When I stop the spirit coins one day, what will Zhang Yu, who has become accustomed to this, turn into?"

Every time he thought of this, Wang Yin felt full of anticipation.

Though at this moment, the operation of the Emperor’s Imperial Heart was exceedingly smooth, Wang Yin could feel that if he went a step further, his grasp over this mental method, and his hold on his own thoughts, would deepen.

"By then, the speed of restoring my Dao Heart level will improve again."

So, Wang Yin made yet another request to Tian Yang.

He wanted to enjoy, from a first-person perspective, Zhang Yu bowing and scraping in front of him, begging, pleading pitifully.

So, a few days later, through Tian Yang’s eye socket, Wang Yin saw Zhang Yu standing in front of him, pleading, "My overtime application..."

Accompanied by Wang Yin’s voice transmitted through the Spirit Realm Network into Tian Yang’s ears, Tian Yang repeated: "That sixth version of the overtime application, there’s still a problem, send it back for revision."

Zhang Yu: "But..."

"But what?" Wang Yin shouted, "I’m telling you, from today on, not only do I want you to leave work on time every day, I want you to leave ten minutes early each day."

"Without my permission, don’t think you can stay even a second longer on the site!"

Watching Zhang Yu leaving gloomily, Wang Yin felt immense pleasure, feeling that his Heart Demon was gone.

Tian Yang smiled slightly and asked: "So, President Wang? Can we complete the deal we agreed on?"

"No problem," Wang Yin said, "But next, you need to keep making Zhang Yu eat three meals a day, sleep more than 8 hours, leave work early, not a second of overtime, and still arrange for a few masseurs each day for him."

"All expenses are on me. I want him thoroughly wasted, completely cutting off the possibility of rising on the Immortal Road."

At this moment, Wang Yin was confident that it wouldn’t be long before he could restore his Dao Heart level to Level 20.

He inwardly marveled that his money was well spent, both teaching Zhang Yu a lesson and enhancing his own Dao Heart recovery speed.

And listening to Wang Yin’s request, Tian Yang thought to himself: "It won’t be long before my friend takes the next step, will it?"