Villain: I transmigrated with Mind Control Powers

"Of course," Aric replied smoothly, his gaze steady on hers. "There's no rush to return the favor—just keep me in mind should the opportunity arise." He gave her a respectful nod, stepping back. "I'll take my leave now. Wishing you continued success, Yun Luxi."

She nodded, and as he turned to go, Yun Luxi called out, "Thank you again, Senior Brother. This is most generous of you."

Once he was out of sight, Aric activated his Celestial Veil Technique, masking his presence entirely. Silently, he doubled back to a concealed spot nearby, watching Yun Luxi from the shadows. She uncorked the vial, inspecting the Holy Dan pills briefly before taking one in her hand, her expression satisfied. Without further thought, she consumed a pill, letting its effects flow through her.

What she didn't know was that these pills were far from ordinary. Each one had been soaked in Aric's blood.

Aric's system chimed in at that moment:

[Ding! New target detected. Would you like to use Absolute Mind Control Skill?]

"Yes," Aric replied with a wicked grin. The thrill of this power never dulled.

[Ding! Initiating Absolute Mind Control… Manipulating target's memories and loyalty… Complete. Host may now view and implant false memories.]

Aric eagerly dove into Luxi's memories, crafting a web of fabricated loyalty and love. Each memory was woven meticulously to ensure her unwavering devotion.

He started with a memory of himself finding her alone, broken, and hopeless, casting him as her savior in a time of need. In this new narrative, he had rescued her from a terrible fate, providing not only safety but a new purpose.

He planted the memory of a deep, unbreakable bond between them, something beyond loyalty—something deeply intimate. Luxi recalled moments of quiet conversation under the moonlight, of their hands meeting in the soft darkness, and of their whispered vows. In this reality, she had become his in every way, willingly, gratefully, utterly.

As she slowly opened her eyes, she muttered under her breath, "Master Aric… I must find him."

Aric observed her closely from the shadows, a satisfied smirk curving his lips. Luxi's face softened with a reverent smile, and he knew the memories had taken hold perfectly. Deciding it was time to make his appearance, he stepped forward, watching as her eyes lit up with recognition.

"Master Aric," she said, her voice filled with awe and devotion as she looked at him as if he were her entire world.

Aric returned her gaze with a gentle smile, masking the cold calculations running through his mind. "Luxi," he said, extending his hand as she approached. She took it without hesitation, her grip almost hesitant, as if still absorbing the rush of emotions that flooded her.

Luxi bowed slightly, gazing up at him with admiration. "It's been too long since I was able to serve you," she murmured, her voice laced with a quiet intensity.

Aric took her hand, pulling her closer, feeling a thrill of satisfaction at how utterly he'd transformed her loyalty. "Indeed, Luxi. You've been so focused on the sect, but it's time to remember where your true loyalty lies."

Her cheeks flushed as she nodded. "I never wanted to be away from you, Master. Everything I've done here… it's only to make you proud."

"You've done well," Aric said, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, letting his hand linger just long enough to draw her deeper into his hold. "But your place is with me, always."

Luxi looked up at him, her eyes shining. "I am yours, Master. Completely. I will do anything for you."

"Then why don't we make up for lost time?" he suggested, his voice low and commanding, making her heart flutter.

"Yes, Master," she whispered, her face lighting up as she drew closer, anticipation in her gaze.

As Aric gently lifted Luxi, cradling her in his arms, they moved in sync towards her room, an unspoken understanding guiding them.

Aric held Luxi's gaze, his eyes smoldering with a powerful intent as he approached her on the silken bed.

With a practiced yet deliberate motion, he discarded his robe, revealing the strength and confidence that made her heart race. Luxi's breaths came faster as she took in the sight, feeling both anticipation and a trace of bashfulness.

Aric leaned in, his hands settling at her waist, his grip firm but reassuring. His lips met hers in a tender kiss that quickly deepened, each movement drawing them closer, as if their essences were merging before the cultivation had even begun.

Luxi's hands found their way to his shoulders, fingers tracing the tension and power coiled beneath his skin. She felt her inhibitions melting away, a warmth pooling within her, responding to Aric's energy.

Aric leaned in, his fingers grazing over Luxi's wrist and shoulders, guiding the flow of her energy with his touch. Her breaths became shallower, responding instinctively to the intensity of his gaze and the precise pressure of his fingers, each touch igniting warmth that radiated through her.

"Relax," Aric murmured, his voice a mix of command and encouragement. "Let your energy align with mine."

Aric unwrapped Luxi and she was now in her birth suit.

Without wasting time, Aric place his rod in front of her entrance.

He then started moving.

Luxi started moaning as Aric moved. Aric activated The Divine Path of Yin-Yang technique.

Their energies began to merge, an intertwining of yin and yang. Luxi's soft aura, cool like moonlight, mingled with Aric's fiery strength. She felt her energy respond to his, as if magnetized, building a flow that moved between them in steady waves.

As their bond deepened, they both felt their cultivation realms react, drawing strength from each other, their power intensifying and synchronizing.

Luxi's soft, rhythmic breathing matched Aric's steady pulse, as the energy exchange between them grew. The air around them buzzed with the harmonious blending of their forces, each sensation heightened as their essences continued to entwine.

With every passing moment, the room seemed to pulse with their combined energy, casting an ethereal glow over them as they progressed in perfect unison.

Luxi's eyes closed, her mind filled with the vivid sensations of their bond strengthening. Their breathing intensified, synchronized to the rising energy filling the space.

She felt her cultivation level responding to Aric's presence, and every sensation became amplified, further fueling their dual cultivation.

As dawn's first light slipped into the room, it illuminated the figures of Aric and Yun Luxi, lying together in peaceful silence. Luxi's head rested on Aric's chest, her breathing soft and steady as she absorbed the lingering effects of their intense cultivation session. Her aura was noticeably brighter, her energy more refined.

Aric opened his eyes, feeling the rush of strength coursing through him. He smiled, feeling his cultivation realm had advanced significantly. Reaching the sixth stage of the Half-Immortal Realm in a single night had surpassed his expectations.

"This technique," he mused quietly, "it's truly a path to immense power."

As if sensing his thoughts, Luxi stirred beside him, her eyes fluttering open to find Aric's gaze. She felt a new depth to her own cultivation, and a soft smile touched her lips.

"Master Aric…" she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you. I've never felt such strength before." Her hand found his, and she looked at him, sincerity shining in her eyes. "What we shared… it was beyond anything I could've imagined."

Aric's expression softened as he cupped her face, pulling her closer for a gentle kiss. "You've helped me, too, Luxi," he replied, his tone warm but calculating beneath the surface. "This path we're on together… it's only the beginning."

Luxi nodded, her face lighting up with admiration and trust. "If there's any way I can continue to support you, you need only ask, Master Aric."

Aric left the abode and although he liked this technique very much, he needed to have multiple partners with whom he can cultivate this.

So, his next plan was to find at least 5-10 girls with whom he can practice this dual cultivation technique and they should be stronger than him.

So, he decided to visit multiple peaks and decided to find his targets.

Show some description of hw he visited few other peaks and some conversation and and few girls which he found.

Aric left Yun Luxi's abode, a satisfied smirk on his face as he reflected on the power he had gained overnight. This Divine Path of Yin-Yang technique had proven invaluable, and he knew its true potential lay in cultivating with multiple partners—each one amplifying his strength further.

"Five or ten partners, each stronger than the last," he thought, his eyes gleaming with ambition. "This technique can take me to heights no one in the sect would expect."

With this plan solidifying in his mind, he made his way to the other peaks of the Holy Sect, each one a stronghold of disciples under various elders, each peak bustling with life and possibility.

The first peak he visited was Frostwind Peak. Snowflakes drifted down, covering the ground in a silvery white sheet. Disciples here were known for their ice and frost cultivation techniques, their beauty cold and alluring.

As Aric strode through the practice grounds, he caught sight of a young woman whose aura seemed to radiate a biting cold. She was sparring with another disciple, her movements swift and deadly. When she finally noticed him, she stopped, giving him a curious look.

"Who are you?" she asked, her voice crisp as the air around her.

"Adolf Ning, Core Disciple under Elder Sharon," Aric introduced himself with a respectful bow, though his eyes were carefully assessing her cultivation level.

She introduced herself as Lian Feng, her tone maintaining its cool edge. "I don't usually entertain visitors on Frostwind Peak."

Lian Feng was another core disciple of the sect.

Aric offered a polite smile. "I heard Frostwind Peak is home to some of the sect's strongest disciples. I thought it wise to see the talent that lies here firsthand."