"Yang-Harvesting Demonic Art!"
Seeing the technique's full name, Chen Zhiyuan even wondered whether the Yellow-Skinned Book had made a mistake.
But clearly, it had not.
In his hundreds of years of cultivation, the Yellow-Skinned Book had never made a mistake.
And after Chen Zhiyuan read what the technique did, he froze on the spot.
The aura cultivated through this technique primarily aroused men's desires, even refining and drawing out their innate yang energy.
Once cultivated to full mastery, it allowed the practitioner to harvest the other person's yang energy once they had ripened.
None of that was the main issue.
The main issue was that cultivating this technique permanently planted a demon seed in one's heart.
There was no need to elaborate on what that demon seed did.
Ying Huaixu and the others also looked at the technique.
Then they all stared blankly at Xu Yaoyang.
The thing was, Xu Yaoyang had not only cultivated this technique to full mastery, but he did not even have a trace of lustful, corrupt energy about him.
The technique's main function was to produce lustful, corrupt energy, because no one would dare harvest Pure Yang Qi without it.
Not only did Xu Yaoyang lack any lustful, corrupt energy, but his Pure Yang Qi had even grown increasingly concentrated.
Unable to contain his curiosity, Huang Tianqi asked, "How did you do it?"
Xu Yaoyang froze for a moment too, then sighed.
"So my feeling was right after all. As for that so-called lustful, corrupt energy, it wasn't completely absent. I just thought it was a heart demon trial for my Pure Yang Body, meant to disrupt my Dao heart, so I slew it as a heart demon."
"And every time I slew it, my Pure Yang Qi grew a little more concentrated. So afterward,