"Do you really think he'll tell us if we ask him directly? Don't be ridiculous," Ye Yang retorted, dismissing Hell's suggestion.
"Hell was hell-bent on his idea. "See," he argued, "he didn't know what that thing was, or its potential, at least not yet. Nor did he know that you know what that thing is. It's like a curious young boy – let's see what he says."
"Well, we can try," Ye Yang said, watching the Training Head intently as he plotted a way to eliminate both Ye Yang and Barad.
"The Formation is amazing! It's a Puzzle Formation, right? How did you co up with such an ingenious idea? And how were you able to achieve this? It's truly comndable, Training Head," Ye Yang exclaid.
The Training Head smiled. "Well, all this was achieved with the help of the artifact, which acted as the eye of the formation," he explained.
"Oh," Ye Yang exclaid, his face a mask of curiosity, "there's such an amazing artifact in the world? How did you find sothing like this?" He was clearly intrigued by the artifact.
Seeing Ye Yang's expressions, the Training Head smiled. "Indeed, there are many wonders in the world that are still unexplored," he said, "and this artifact can be considered one of them, truly unique in its own way."
"As for how I acquired it, well, consider it a stroke of luck. I purchased it from an old man in exchange for a precious item I possessed – a Yin orb, a valuable artifact for those with Yin-based cultivation."
Hearing this, Ye Yang recalled the old man who had exchanged an Ancient book for a bottle of Massage Oil he possessed. He wanted to inquire more about the old man, but ultimately decided against it, fearing it might reveal his secret he wished to keep hidden.
He answered with "OH" as if he was surprised by the fact, "well indeed lucky" the he ca with real question, "did you find out its origin?" he asked, his eyes were still on the formation.
He answered with, "Oh, well indeed lucky," as if surprised by the fact. Then, with a more genuine question, he asked, "Did you find out its origin?" His eyes remained fixed on the formation.
Training Head shook his head in denial. "No, even after trying for so long, I couldn't find out where this thing ca from."
Ye Yang nodded in understanding, then looked at Hell. Sensing his gaze, Hell spoke, "His answer seems genuine. As long as he is not using God-level techniques to lie, then it ans he didn't know that the artifact is not from this world."
Indeed," Ye Yang agreed, his gaze flickering to the artifact that sat at the centre of the formation, its surface shimring with an otherworldly light. "It's truly fascinating. Is it a relic from another plane of existence."
Hell scoffed. "More likely so forgotten treasure from a long-lost civilization. This world is older than anyone can imagine. Who knows what secrets it still holds?"
At one point, Hell was sure he knew what that artifact was, and another second he stared behaving mysteriously. Ye Yang was used to this, so he didn't linger on it.
The Training Head, seemingly oblivious to their hushed conversation, continued, "Regardless of its origin, its power is undeniable. It allows to manipulate the flow of energy within this space, creating intricate patterns and illusions." He gestured towards the formation, where the air shimred and distorted, creating a srizing display of light and shadow.
Ye Yang, however, was more interested in the artifact itself. "May I... examine it closer?" he asked, his voice laced with a hint of anticipation.
The Training Head hesitated, a flicker of suspicion crossing his face. "I... I'm not sure that's wise."
Ye Yang's expression remained unchanged. "I understand your concern. I wouldn't dream of interfering with its function. I just want to examine it closely."
After a mont of contemplation, the Training Head nodded. "Very well. But be careful. It's more than just an inert object."
With a cautious hand, Ye Yang moved closer to the formation to examine the artifact more closely. A jolt, like a surge of unique energy, surged through him, sending a shiver down his spine. He quickly withdrew, his eyes widening in surprise.
"What was that?" the Training Head asked, concern etched on his face.
Ye Yang shook his head, still reeling from the unexpected sensation. "I... I don't know. It felt like... like a surge of energy, a consciousness of its own."
Hell, who had been observing Ye Yang with a keen eye, leaned forward. "Did you feel anything... familiar?"
Ye Yang hesitated, then slowly nodded. "Yes. A faint echo, like a distant mory. It's hard to describe, but... it felt strangely familiar."
He closed his eyes, trying to grasp the fleeting sensation, the echo of sothing long forgotten. Then, he opened his eyes and looked at the artifact with renewed intensity.
"This artifact," he said slowly, "it's connected to sothing else. Sothing... beyond this world."
The Training Head's eyes narrowed. "What do you an?"
Ye Yang couldn't explain it fully, the connection too vague, too elusive. But he knew, with a certainty that defied logic, that this artifact was a key, a gateway to sothing extraordinary. And he was determined to uncover its secrets, whatever the cost.
Hell, sensing the shift in Ye Yang's deanour, grinned. "This is getting interesting."
The Training Head, however, remained unconvinced. He eyed Ye Yang with a mixture of suspicion and apprehension. He had underestimated Ye Yang. Contrary to the rumours of his weakness, Ye Yang appeared quite different, especially after his claim
"I better get rid of him before he becos a threat to and my plan," he muttered, a chilling smile spreading across his face.
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His eyes wandering towards the formation. He couldn't wait to see Dan Ya erge from the Puzzle Formation, emotionally broken and corrupted.
The Training Head's smile deepened, a chilling glint in his eyes. He had underestimated Ye Yang. The boy possessed an uncanny intuition and a dangerous curiosity. Leaving him alive was no longer an option.
He glanced at the shimring artifact, a wicked plan forming in his mind. He would use the artifact to amplify the formation's power, to break Ye Yang's spirit, to drive him to the brink of madness. Then, he would dispose of him, quietly and efficiently.
"Fourth young master," he said, his voice deceptively calm, "I believe I have a proposition for you."
Ye Yang, still reeling from the strange energy he had felt, turned to face the Training Head. "A proposition?"
The Training Head nodded. "I've been observing you, and I believe you possess a unique talent. A raw power that, if properly channelled, could be truly formidable."
Ye Yang raised an eyebrow, sceptical. "And what makes you think I would be interested in your 'guidance'?"
The Training Head chuckled. "I can offer you sothing you desire. Knowledge. Deeper understanding of this world, of the forces that govern it." He gestured towards the formation. "This artifact, it holds secrets, secrets that could unlock your true potential."
Ye Yang remained silent, weighing the Training Head's words. The offer was tempting. The artifact, with its mysterious energy, had piqued his curiosity. He yearned to understand its secrets, to unlock the mysteries it held.
"How do I know I can trust you?" Ye Yang finally asked, his voice wary.
The Training Head smiled, a chilling predator's smile. "Trust is earned, not given. But I assure you, this will be a mutually beneficial arrangent. We can learn from each other, grow stronger together."
Ye Yang remained unconvinced. He knew there must be a hidden agenda, a dangerous undercurrent beneath the Training Head's calm facade. But the allure of the artifact was strong. He couldn't resist the temptation to delve deeper into its mysteries.
Hell spoke, "Accept it. If he tries anything against you, then I won't hesitate to interfere. The ti is right to get rid of him."
"Very well," he said, extending his hand. "A deal."
The Training Head's smile widened. He clasped Ye Yang's hand, his grip firm, almost bone-crushing. "Excellent. Now, let us begin."
"So, what's the deal?" Ye Yang asked.
Training Head, with a wide grin, said, "Nothing difficult. You just have to complete all five levels of the formation together, without taking a break. I know that you'll definitely benefit from it, and I'll learn more about the artifact."
The Training Head's smile was unsettling, radiating an aura of cold calculation. "Five levels?" Ye Yang repeated, his voice laced with suspicion. "what are the last three levels besides first level fear and second level doubt?"
The Training Head's smile widened, a chilling predator's smile. "Nothing difficult," he repeated, his voice dripping with false sincerity. "Simply survive. The remaining levels test endurance, resilience, and the will to overco. You'll learn more about yourself than you ever imagined."
Ye Yang's eyes narrowed. He sensed a trap; a deadly ga being played. "And what happens if I fail?" he asked, his voice hardening.
The Training Head shrugged nonchalantly. "Then you'll simply ca out of it. But fear not, young master. I have a feeling you'll prove to be quite resilient."
Ye Yang's heart pounded. This was a gamble, a dangerous ga with god knows what effect it will have on him. But the lure of the artifact, the promise of Hell made him to accept the challenge. He took a deep breath, a chilling resolve settling over him.
"Well, I accept it, but now just wait for Aunt Ya to co out of her first level attempt," Ye Yang said while waiting for Dan Ya.
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