Uchiha Tianrong's Desperate Struggle
No matter how hard Uchiha Tianrong struggled, it was useless.
He couldn't break free.
He had completely lost control of the Tsukuyomi space that he had activated.
His pupil power was rapidly depleting.
His Mangekyō Sharingan was being forcefully suppressed by Uchiha Xuan's overwhelming spiritual power.
"I need to stop this! If I keep pushing my Mangekyō like this, my eyes will be permanently ruined!"
Uchiha Tianrong gritted his teeth in despair.
Meanwhile, Uchiha Xuan stood before him with an amused expression.
"How pathetic."
He smirked, walking toward the bound clan leader.
With a thought, he manipulated Tsukuyomi's space, restraining Uchiha Tianrong's movements even further.
Now, Tianrong was completely helpless—his body paralyzed, his mind trapped, and his soul completely at Uchiha Xuan's mercy.
A New Experiment Begins
"Now, let's see what your Mangekyō Sharingan is truly capable of," Xuan mused.
He reached forward and grabbed Tianrong's hair, forcing him to look up.
Tianrong snarled in fury.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!" he roared.
"Why can't I feel my body?!"
Uchiha Xuan chuckled.
"Relax," he said mockingly. "I just severed your connection to the real world. You'll be here a while."
Tianrong's breath hitched.
"Damn brat… How can he manipulate MY Tsukuyomi space better than me?!"
"Now," Xuan continued, spinning the short sword in his hand, "I need to study this Tsukuyomi space a bit more."
With a wave of his hand, a clone of his consciousness materialized beside him.
"Let's see how much pain you can take before your mind shatters."
"AHHHH!!!"
Uchiha Tianrong's agonized screams echoed through the Tsukuyomi world.
But Xuan wasn't interested in his suffering.
He simply muted Tianrong's voice.
"Too noisy."
For the next three days inside the illusion, Uchiha Xuan focused on dissecting the mechanics of Tsukuyomi.
He carefully analyzed:
The structure of the illusion space
The effects of Mangekyō Sharingan's pupil power
The influence of mental strength on the technique
Finally, after countless tests—
A notification appeared in his mind.
A Breakthrough
[You have studied Uchiha Tianrong's Tsukuyomi space and the structure of his left-eye Mangekyō Sharingan in-depth. You have gained insight and created the following techniques:]
[Pupil Technique: Tsukuyomi Practice Method] – Allows mastery of Tsukuyomi. Strength depends on the user's pupil power and mental strength.
[Mangekyō Sharingan Practice Method – Incomplete] – An unfinished practice method for enhancing the Mangekyō Sharingan. Further research is needed.
Uchiha Xuan grinned.
"As expected, studying a single Mangekyō Sharingan isn't enough. I need another one to fully perfect my research."
He also realized something important:
"Tsukuyomi can be used with Three Tomoe Sharingan too… but unless the user's mental power is strong enough, it could cause severe backlash."
For now, though, he was satisfied with his gains.
He turned back to Uchiha Tianrong, who was barely conscious—his spirit shattered, his will broken.
Tianrong laughed hoarsely, his voice filled with bitterness.
"J-Just… kill me… You won, damn brat…"
Uchiha Xuan's grin widened.
"Kill you?" He chuckled.
"That's too easy. Death would be a mercy."
He crouched down and stared directly into Tianrong's dull, bloodshot eyes.
"No, no… I have better plans for you."
The Birth of a Slave
Uchiha Xuan grabbed Tianrong's chin, forcing him to look up.
Their eyes met—
And Uchiha Xuan activated his secret technique:
[Spiritual Domination: Seal of Enslavement]
A complex spiritual seal formed, burning itself into Tianrong's soul.
"AAAAAGGGGHHHHHHH!!!"
Tianrong screamed in unimaginable pain.
It was as if his very existence was being branded by a scorching curse.
His already fragile mind couldn't withstand the pressure—
His consciousness faded into darkness.
But the seal continued to work.
Like roots, it wrapped around his soul, slowly eroding any remaining willpower he had left.
By the time he woke up, he would be Uchiha Xuan's puppet—a mindless tool completely under his command.
Back to Reality
Satisfied with his work, Uchiha Xuan deactivated Tsukuyomi.
Both he and Tianrong returned to the real world.
The moment they did—
THUD!
Uchiha Tianrong collapsed to the ground, his left eye bleeding profusely.
His Mangekyō Sharingan instantly dimmed, nearly losing all its light.
"Patriarch!!!"
Members of Tianrong's faction rushed forward, their faces filled with horror.
"What did you do to him?!" they demanded.
Uchiha Xuan simply shrugged, looking bored.
"You all saw it," he said lazily.
"He overestimated himself, used his Mangekyō against me, and suffered severe backlash."
"Can't blame me for his own stupidity."
The patriarch's supporters clenched their fists, clearly furious—but they couldn't refute him.
They had all witnessed it.
Even Tianrong himself couldn't deny it.
Meanwhile, Uchiha Xuan's own faction erupted into cheers.
"MASTER XUAN IS TOO POWERFUL!"
"I KNEW HE WAS AMAZING, BUT THIS?!"
"He crushed the clan head's Mangekyō with just his Three Tomoe Sharingan?! Insane!"
Even the Elders were shocked.
"You little brat," the First Elder muttered, shaking his head.
"When did you awaken your Sharingan?"
"You hid it from us this whole time?"
Uchiha Xuan laughed.
"Well, if I showed it earlier, wouldn't I have been targeted even sooner?"
The Second Elder chuckled.
"And now? You're not worried anymore?"
Uchiha Xuan's smirk widened.
"Who can threaten me now?"
No one could argue.
Even the clan head himself had been humiliated beyond redemption.
Moving Forward
The next day, the Uchiha Academy was officially established.
Despite the patriarch's previous objections, enrollment skyrocketed.
Even families loyal to Tianrong began sending their children, realizing how valuable the education would be.
By the time Uchiha Tianrong woke up, it was already too late.
The academy was thriving, his power was gone, and his will… belonged to Uchiha Xuan.
The true future of the Uchiha clan had just begun.
To Be Continued…
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