Blind Ghostwriter: Starts with the full level of Nine Yang Magic Skill

Chapter 314 The Old Immortal Appears

Early morning, Dongli School.

Gu Mo, Gu Chudong, and Hongyi were having breakfast when Wang Dongli's voice came from outside the door: "Master Gu, is this a convenient time?"

"Sect Leader Wang, please come in," Gu Mo replied.

With Gu Mo's permission, Wang Dongli pushed open the door and came in.

However, when Gu Mo and the other two saw Wang Dongli, they were all a little surprised, because Wang Dongli looked haggard, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness, and was even more listless than when he was at the funeral two days ago.

Previously, Wang Dongli hadn't slept for several days due to mourning, and his weak and poor condition was understandable to everyone. However, since the funeral of Old Master Wang, Wang Dongli has started to rest, and yesterday he rested for a whole day and night without going out. Logically speaking, he should have recovered by now.

You should know that Wang Dongli is a martial arts master, whose physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people. He also has the talent of the Peacock Spirit Clan, so his recovery speed should be very fast. Moreover, even an ordinary person should be almost fully recovered after two days and two nights of rest.

"Has Sect Leader Wang eaten?" Gu Mo asked politely.

Wang Dongli walked into the house and said, "I haven't eaten yet, I don't have much of an appetite." As he spoke, Wang Dongli took out a book and said, "Master Gu, this is the family genealogy I retrieved from my family's old house this morning. It's the only record I could find about my ancestors."

Gu Mo asked, "How is it? Is there any record of the origin of your Wang family's Peacock Spirit Clan?"

Wang Dongli shook his head slightly and said, "This was recorded by my ancestor, who only said it came from Changping County of Yong Kingdom."

Gu Chudong asked in confusion, "What kind of country is Yong?"

Wang Dongli said, "The Chu Kingdom of today was called Yong Kingdom more than 190 years ago. However, the emperor was tyrannical and the people suffered. Emperor Taizu of Chu rose up in rebellion, overthrew the tyranny, and established the Chu Kingdom."

However, I don't know where this Changping Commandery is. I don't know much about the State of Chu, so I'll have to find out more later.

As Wang Dongli spoke, he flipped open the family genealogy and said, "This genealogy records the oral account of my ancestors. Our Wang family originated two hundred years ago, when the emperor of Yong Kingdom was incompetent, powerful ministers were in power, the Jianghu was in chaos, and there was burning, killing, and looting everywhere."

Our clan was nearly wiped out by bandits. Our ancestor, Wang Qingping, fled during that time, enduring countless hardships before finally arriving in the Qian Kingdom. At that time, the Qian Kingdom was at its peak of power and very stable, so our ancestor settled there. Later, with the help of a benefactor, he was taken in as a disciple, settled in the Qian Kingdom, changed his name and surname, and became a citizen of the Qian Kingdom.

Later, the Yong Kingdom was destroyed, and by then my ancestor had already settled in the Qian Kingdom, becoming a great hero. He settled in Qingyang County, Yunzhou with his wife and children, thus establishing the Wang family. By the time of my grandfather, the Wang family had reached its peak, founding a sect in Canglan Mountain.

Gu Mo frowned slightly and said, "In other words, you only know a general location, and your clan no longer exists, so you can't trace the origin and therefore can't find the whereabouts of the Seven-Colored Peacock."

Wang Dongli said dejectedly, "It seems so at the moment."

Gu Chudong comforted him, "Sect Leader Wang, you don't need to worry too much. Take your time searching. Besides, according to the records in your family genealogy, when your clan encountered bandits, your ancestor escaped, but it was only said that most of them were killed or injured. He didn't know the specifics."

He never went back after that. Who knows, your clan might have already returned and rebuilt? You can investigate slowly then; you'll eventually find it.”

Wang Dongli took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid... I don't have time!"

Gu Chudong asked in confusion, "Why do you say that?"

Wang Dongli said in a deep voice, "The curse has already begun. To be honest, I'm starting to lose my mind. I'm telling you the truth. Even though I'm talking to you right now, I'm not sure if you're real or if I'm dreaming!"

Gu Mo asked in confusion, "What do you mean by that, Sect Leader Wang?"

Wang Dongli slightly raised his pale face, his eyes sunken, looking like he had indulged in excessive pleasure. He slowly said, "Master Gu, yesterday... no, the day before yesterday, during my father's funeral, the reason I was so irritable and attacked the Six Doors was because I really couldn't control myself. I could hardly distinguish between reality and dreams."

I was in a daze at the time. I doubted whether the Du Sha I saw was real or a dream. I couldn't wake up and was always plagued by nightmares. I really couldn't control my emotional state. I finally understood why my father would beat people for no reason back then and why he would be sometimes lucid and sometimes irritable.

Oh, I'm going crazy! I can't tell, I really can't tell! There's a ghost! I want to sleep, but I'm too scared to sleep. I can't fall asleep, I can't wake up…

Wang Dongli became more and more agitated as he spoke, clenching his fists tightly until the veins bulged, his eyes instantly turning bloodshot, and his emotions began to surge.

Immediately,

Gu Mo inserted a silver needle into Wang Dongli's head, simultaneously channeling a stream of true energy into him.

Wang Dongli calmed down, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm sorry, Master Gu, I really couldn't control myself."

Gu Mo asked, "What exactly happened?"

Wang Dongli said, "It's just dreaming. Now it's becoming more and more frequent and more and more real. I started dreaming the day my father passed away. At first, it was just two or three layers of dreams within dreams, and it wasn't so easy to dream."

But later, the dreams became more and more numerous and more and more realistic. Sometimes there were twenty or thirty layers of dreams, and I couldn't tell whether I was dreaming or in reality. Just like now, I'm not really sure if I'm still dreaming.

Moreover, I'm having more and more frequent dreams now. I can fall asleep even if I'm just sitting for a short while, and once I fall asleep, I don't know if I'll wake up. These past few days, while keeping vigil for my father, I don't even know when I got to the funeral hall. I just wake up in the funeral hall. Everyone thinks I'm overwhelmed with grief, but actually, I'm being driven crazy by these dreams.

Gu Mo asked, "What did you dream about?"

Wang Dongli said, "I often see my father, grandfather, great-grandfather, and even my ancestors in my dreams. They are all calling me and waiting for me!"

Gu Mo asked in confusion, "You even know your ancestors?"

“I don’t know them,” Wang Dongli said, “but I know them in my dreams. My father would introduce them, my grandfather would introduce them, there’s nothing to doubt. They all look the same, just like when my father died, all skin and bones.”

It was a nightmare. Not only would I see them, but I would even see my dead self. Sometimes I would go back to my childhood, sometimes to my youth, and sometimes I would be in a funeral hall. But they were all there, haunting me. Sometimes I thought I had woken up, but I was still in the dream, layer upon layer, never able to wake up.

Sometimes I think I'm still dreaming, but it's also reality. I can't tell the difference at all. Sometimes everyone wants to kill me, and sometimes everyone loves me. I have no idea which is real and which is an illusion...

As Wang Dongli spoke, his emotions began to surge again.

Gu Mo quickly channeled another wisp of true energy to help him recover his emotions.

“Master Gu, I’m afraid it’s too late. I can feel the curse is urgent; it won’t let me go,” Wang Dongli said.

at this time,

The woman in red said, "My lord, this doesn't sound like a curse; it sounds more like someone is controlling you with mental illusions."

Gu Mo nodded slightly and said, "I think so too."

Immediately,

Gu Mo then used the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique to examine the situation.

however,
Wang Dongli's sea of ​​consciousness was not under control, and there was no abnormal spiritual power or primordial spirit power of others. However, strangely, Wang Dongli's primordial spirit power was growing wildly at an extremely fast speed.

"What's going on?" Gu Mo asked, "Sect Leader Wang, you're about to ascend to immortality!"

Wang Dongli asked in confusion, "What does Master Gu mean?"

Gu Mo said, "Ascension means cultivating a primordial spirit and abandoning the physical body. You originally only had a little primordial spirit power, barely enough for you to wield the primordial spirit sword. But now, you are almost cultivating a complete primordial spirit. At this rate, you can ascend in ten days at most."

"Huh?" Wang Dongli looked bewildered.

Gu Mo added, "That's not right either. You can't call it ascension. The primordial spirit born from the ascension realm is very solid, but your current primordial spirit is rather ethereal. Although it is a primordial spirit, it is still a bit inferior to a primordial spirit that has been truly cultivated."

Wang Dongli asked, "But this can't just be born out of nowhere. Even internal energy needs to be transformed into essence, right? This primordial spirit power can't just be born out of nowhere, can it?"

Gu Mo said, "It wasn't born out of thin air; it has a source. As I told you before, the Qi from the Peacock Spirit Clan within you is firmly connected to your primordial spirit on one side and your physical body on the other. And now, it is constantly drawing away the power from your physical body and transforming it into the power of your primordial spirit."

Wang Dongli's pupils widened as he said, "So, this is why my father and grandfather gradually became dehydrated and their blood and qi deteriorated after they lost their minds."

Gu Mo nodded and said, "That's right, but your speed is a bit too fast. Your father took thirty years to completely collapse and pass away. At this rate, your body will be drained in half a month at most."

Wang Dongli said dejectedly, "Heaven is going to destroy me..."

Gu Mo waved his hand and said, "It's not that tragic, there's still a chance."

Wang Dongli quickly cupped his hands and said, "Please teach me, Master Gu!"

Gu Mo said, "Su Qianqiu, the Sword God of Southern Jin, has a treasure called the Seven-Colored Celestial Craft Spirit Cage Robe, which is made of the feathers of a seven-colored peacock. Theoretically, it can be used as a medium to extract the peacock spiritual energy from your body."

Wang Dongli's newly raised hope was dashed again. He said, "I have no connection with that Southern Jin Sword God, so it's impossible for me to borrow such a treasure. Besides, Southern Jin is thousands of miles away from here. Even if I could borrow it, it would be too late."

Gu Mo chuckled and said, "I have a friendship with Su Qianqiu. If he can borrow the Spirit Cage Robe, I will also find a way to retrieve it in time."

Wang Dongli knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "Hero Gu, please save me and my son. From now on, my Wang family will serve you as your servants for generations to come."

Gu Mo lifted Wang Dongli up and said, "There's no need for you to be my slave or servant. However, I live in Yunzhou, and your Dongli Sect is also in Yunzhou, so you're practically my neighbor. In the future, there will inevitably be times when I need your help."

"I would gladly die for any task at hand!" Wang Dongli replied hastily.

Immediately,

Gu Mo nodded slightly and said, "You should go back first. Remember, don't remove the silver needles from your head. These needles will keep you calm and prevent you from falling asleep. I will come to find you when the Spirit Cage Treasure Robe arrives."

"Thank you so much, Master Gu! Thank you so much, Master Gu!"

Wang Dongli bowed deeply in thanks as he slowly left.

After Wang Dongli left, Gu Mo called out, "Chu Dong, bring me pen and ink. I'm going to write a letter to Old Master Su and borrow his Spirit Cage Treasure Robe."

Gu Chudong immediately went into the inner room to retrieve the writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. She wasn't puzzled as to how Gu Mo had managed to retrieve the Spirit Cage Treasure Robe in such a short time, after all, she knew best how powerful Gu Mo's flying sword technique was.

"Brother, didn't you say before that Grandpa Su and Wang Dongli had no relationship and that it would be difficult to handle?" Gu Chudong asked doubtfully.

Gu Mo chuckled and said, "Wang Dongli is not a bad person. Although he had a falling out with Du Sha a couple of days ago, Du Sha still praised him highly, saying that the Dongli Sect he founded was indeed practicing chivalry and protecting the people in Qingyang County, and that the banditry in Qingyang County had decreased a lot."

Therefore, even though Wang Dongli repeatedly provoked the Six Doors that day, Du Sha did not pursue the matter in the end, believing that Wang Dongli had a reason for his actions. However, now it seems that he did indeed have a reason.

Secondly, you've forgotten the divination Hongyi gave me. To find Tie Tou, we still need to rely on Wang Dongli; we can't let him die.

Gu Chudong nodded and said, "That's true."

immediately,

Gu Mo quickly wrote a letter, then tied it to the Taixu Sword and made a hand seal. The Taixu Flying Sword flew out instantly, and when it reached the courtyard, it broke through the air and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

The Taixu Flying Sword has now developed the Xuan Tian Floating Stone's abilities to the extreme. Gu Mo forcibly added a Yuan Shen Realm sword spirit to the Taixu Flying Sword. Later, the sword control technique was further enhanced by the War God's Manual. It is said that taking the enemy's head from a thousand miles away is a piece of cake.

This person is from the Qian Kingdom, and flying swords are naturally no problem for the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Just as the flying sword pierced the sky and disappeared into the distance,
Gu Mo was suddenly taken aback for a moment, and said, "The Celestial Gods Society has been settled."

Gu Chudong quickly asked, "Did you find it?"

Gu Mo nodded slightly and said, "I placed a primordial spirit restriction in the sea of ​​consciousness of those two ruthless people. What they see, I also see. Right now, those two are meeting with the elders of the Heavenly God Society."

After all,

Gu Mo took a step and instantly disappeared into thin air.

now,

In an inconspicuous little village outside Qingyang City, the two guardians of the Heavenly God Society who had hidden in a latrine for two days and one night to avoid being searched were now disguised as two peddlers and came to a farmhouse to ask for water.

An elderly man with a hunched back led the two into the room.

When I turned and went to the kitchen

The two ruthless men disguised as peddlers immediately knelt on one knee and said in unison, "Greetings, Elder."

The hunched old man turned around. His back straightened, and his cloudy eyes instantly sharpened like a hawk's. The air of decline that had surrounded him vanished, replaced by a deep, bloodthirsty pressure. He coldly surveyed the two guardians kneeling on the ground, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable authority: "You two, you've failed in your duties. Not only have you lost manpower, but you've also attracted the Six Doors' investigation, nearly exposing your stronghold, and almost disrupting His Majesty's resurrection plan!"

One of the protectors, whose face still bore the pallor and exhaustion from being soaked in the cesspool for two days, hurriedly defended himself upon hearing this, saying, "Elder, please calm down! Although our brothers have perished, they transferred all the internal energy they absorbed and transformed to us before they were captured. We risked our lives to break through the encirclement in order to bring back this power and offer it to Your Majesty!"

"Oh?" The elder raised his eyelids slightly and said, "In that case, present the 'offerings' you brought."

The two guardians were startled, but dared not hesitate for a moment. They immediately sat down cross-legged, circulated their energy and condensed the mixed but powerful internal energy within their bodies, which did not belong to them, in preparation for transferring it to the elder.

This is what they've been doing all this time; it's become routine.

The elder slowly extended his withered palm, and an invisible vortex seemed to form in his palm, instantly enveloping the two of them with a powerful suction force.

Gluttonous Divine Skill activated!

At first, everything was as usual.

The complex internal energy, originating from dozens of victimized martial artists, surged into the elder's body like a flood bursting its banks.

The elder squinted, feeling the infusion of power, and a turbulent flow of energy formed around him.

However, this torrent did not stop.

After the internal energy of those "offerings" was completely absorbed, the terrifying suction force not only did not weaken, but suddenly intensified. It was like a greedy giant python, biting tightly at the original internal energy that the two guardians had cultivated for many years!

"Ugh..."

One of the protectors was the first to sense something was wrong. His internal energy was leaking out uncontrollably, like water bursting from a dam. His body visibly withered, his skin lost its luster, and his muscles atrophied. He stared wide-eyed in horror at the elder: "Elder… what… what are you doing? This is our own internal energy!"

The other protector reacted instantly, his face paling with horror, struggling to sever the connection: "Elder, spare us! We failed in our duties, but our crimes do not warrant death!"

The hunched old man remained expressionless, his eyes as cold as ice in an abyss, ignoring their pleas for mercy. The suction force in his palm grew increasingly violent, as if he wanted to completely drain the two of them, even sucking out the last bit of life force from their very bones.

"Elder..."

Before the first protector could finish speaking, he collapsed to the ground like a puppet whose stuffing had been removed, leaving only skin and bones, his eye sockets sunken, and he was completely lifeless.

"Why……"

The second guardian only had time to utter half a venomous curse before following in his companion's footsteps, turning into the second gruesome dried corpse on the ground.

The elder slowly withdrew his hand, a faint wisp of blood-red light seemingly swirling around his withered fingertips.

He closed his eyes and sensed the surging, yet intensely repulsive, chaotic power within his body. His brow furrowed slightly, and he murmured to himself:

"Don't blame me. It's all Ji Wujiu's fault for his incompetence, which led to our exposure. Now the Six Doors are hunting us down like mad dogs, so we had no choice but to expose ourselves and take full action. But time is still too short, so we had to take you all with us. It's all for the sake of resurrecting the Venerable One. Our lives were given to us by the Venerable One, so it's worth it to sacrifice ourselves for him. I just don't know if it's enough for us now!"

His tone carried a hint of uncertain anxiety, as well as an almost fanatical anticipation.

He no longer looked at the two mummified corpses on the ground, as if they were just two piles of useless garbage.

He straightened his worn-out coarse linen clothes, and the deliberately restrained aura of a grandmaster returned to that of an ordinary old farmer.

He turned around, preparing to push open the creaking wooden door to the kitchen to proceed with the next, more important step in the setup.

"Squeak-"

He opened the wooden door a crack.

However, just as he was about to step out, his movement suddenly froze.

Outside the door stood a young man dressed in a blue robe, who had arrived at some unknown time.

It was Gu Mo who had tracked them here by following the restrictions on the primordial spirit!
The elder of the Celestial God Society suddenly narrowed his cloudy pupils to the size of pinpoints and said softly, "Huh? How could that be? I made sure there were no pursuers behind these two before I lured them here!"

Gu Mo chuckled and said, "Then you didn't look carefully enough."

"It seems I'm getting old," the elder of the Heavenly God Society slowly walked out, closing the door behind him. With a light laugh, his face full of wrinkles said, "I've heard that the Six Doors of Yunzhou have produced six famous constables in recent years, each one a standout among the younger generation of martial arts masters. Young man, which one are you?"

Gu Mo smiled slightly and said, "It seems your eyesight is indeed not good. You can't even recognize me. My name is Gu Mo, and I am known in the martial arts world as the number one in the world."

The elder of the Celestial God Society trembled, a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He immediately searched his mind for any images of Gu Mo and compared them as best he could.

The portrait techniques of this era were somewhat abstract, but if one were to make a comparison, the differences would still be apparent.

Immediately,

The elder of the Heavenly God Society confirmed Gu Mo's identity, his expression instantly turning solemn. He cupped his hands and said, "So it is the great hero Gu in person. This old man, Zhu Zixiong, pays his respects!"

Gu Mo smiled and said, "Since you didn't run away immediately, it seems you're a sensible person. I'll give you a quick answer after I finish questioning you."

Zhu Zixiong looked bitter and said, "May I say a few words?"

Gu Mo nodded slightly.

Zhu Zixiong said, "Master Gu, you are the best in the world and have reached the pinnacle of humanity. The next step should be to pursue ascension to immortality. My esteemed master has already taken that step."

Although you killed his physical body on Mount Longhu, he can forgive and forget if you cooperate now. But if you insist on being relentless, you will regret it in the future. The day His Excellency is resurrected will be the day he becomes an immortal. How will you face him then?

Gu Mo chuckled and said, "First, you must have been fooled because Gongsun Jue can't be resurrected. Second, even if Gongsun Jue could be resurrected, we can just kill him again."

As soon as Gu Mo finished speaking, he pointed at Zhu Zixiong with a casual gesture that carried a sharpness that seemed to pierce through the void.

A wisp of pure and refined spiritual power swirled around his fingertips; it was the Soul-Probing Finger of the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique, intended to instantly invade the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, control their mind, and directly extract the truth.

however,
Just as that wisp of spiritual energy was about to touch Zhu Zixiong's brow.

A sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, a non-human, frenzied, and greedy light burst forth from Zhu Zixiong's cloudy eyes. He let out a low, inhuman roar, like the dying howl of a wild beast or the sinister laugh of a demon from the abyss.

"Roar--!"

The hunched body suddenly straightened, and a suction force far more terrifying and evil than when it had drained the two guardians burst forth. This suction force was not aimed at internal energy, but rather formed a distorted force field that covered the entire courtyard and was visible to the naked eye.

Gluttonous Divine Skill - Devouring Domain!
The air seemed to be sucked out instantly, and the fallen leaves, dust, and even the light in the courtyard seemed to collapse inward.

Gu Mo felt an overwhelming force of suction coming from all directions, not only affecting his body but also seemingly trying to forcibly strip away and devour his true energy, spirit, and even life force.

at the same time,

The wisp of soul-searching spiritual power that Gu Mo pointed out hit an invisible, thorny wall of copper and iron the moment it touched the outer edge of Zhu Zixiong's sea of ​​consciousness!

"Hey!"

A cold, domineering, and supremely powerful force suddenly surged out from the depths of Zhu Zixiong's sea of ​​consciousness. This force, carrying the power of a primordial spirit at the Ascension Realm, instantly pulverized Gu Mo's probing spiritual power!
For the first time, Gu Mo's eyes showed a noticeable change, filled with doubt, and he said in a deep voice, "The complete Gluttonous Divine Skill?"

Zhu Zixiong's current state is extremely strange.

His originally emaciated body swelled slightly as if inflated, and the veins under his skin bulged and writhed, as if countless living creatures were crawling inside.

Seeing Gu Mo's puzzled expression, he laughed loudly, "Gu Mo... so what if you're the best in the world? You're still trapped in my domain. So arrogant and conceited, you deserve to die here today. You didn't expect me to have the complete Gluttonous Divine Skill, did you? I already told you that the Venerable One would be resurrected, but you didn't believe me. Fine, you're a Grandmaster of Internal Energy, so you can be the one to offer sacrifices to the Venerable One who resurrects. You alone are worth dozens or even hundreds of people!"

Laughing loudly,

Zhu Zixiong then activated his Devouring Domain, which surged towards Gu Mo and operated frantically, attempting to absorb Gu Mo's true energy.

however,
At that moment,

Gu Mo raised his hand,
"Snapped"

A slap landed on Zhu Zixiong's face.

Instantly, a bright red handprint swelled up on Zhu Zixiong's face, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few teeth. He exclaimed in surprise, "How can you still move?" Then, he asked in horror, "Why can't I suck you up?"

Gu Mo curled his lip and said, "Are you out of your mind? No matter how strong your Gluttonous Divine Skill is, can it be stronger than Gongsun Jue? I killed him, so what makes you think you can deal with me?"

Zhu Zixiong said, "His Majesty was invincible. The reason he died at your hands was because you used tricks and schemes. Otherwise, how could you possibly be his match?"

Gu Mo: “…”

Brainless fans are really unacceptable.

Zhu Zixiong retorted, unconvinced, "Then why did you look so shocked just now? Weren't you terrified by my Gluttonous Divine Skill?"

"I'm just wondering why the primordial spirit in your sea of ​​consciousness, which could clearly control you as a puppet, would impersonate Gongsun Jue?" Gu Mo said.

Zhu Zixiong asked suspiciously, "What nonsense are you spouting? You..."

"Snapped"

Gu Mo slapped Zhu Zixiong across the face again.

"Gu Mo, you've gone too far!" Zhu Zixiong was filled with grief and indignation.

"Snapped"

Gu Mo slapped him again.

"Gu Mo, don't go too far!"

"Snapped"

"Gu Mo, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"

Gu Mo's slaps became faster and faster, until Zhu Zixiong's teeth were all knocked out. He knelt on the ground and cried out, "I was wrong... Master Gu, I was wrong... Please just kill me... Stop hitting me, please stop, if you keep hitting me, my head will explode..."

"That won't do," Gu Mo said. "I rarely slap people, but if I'm going to, I'll slap them hard all at once!"

"enough!"

Just then, a voice suddenly appeared in the void: "Young man, that's enough!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Zixiong fell into a coma. Then, a wisp of primordial spirit power floated out of his sea of ​​consciousness and slowly coalesced into a human shape, which was a middle-aged man.

To Gu Mo's surprise, the humanoid form condensed by this primordial spirit bore a striking resemblance to Wang Dongli.

For a time,

Gu Mo suddenly thought of Wang Dongli, the ancestor who had been to Penglai Island and created the Three Flowers Gathering Spirit Technique, which was somewhat similar to the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique.

"You are, Wang Qingping?"

"Young people these days are really amazing. They actually managed to discover me. Young man, you truly deserve the title of the best in the world. You must be about to ascend to immortality soon. Not bad at all!"

(End of this chapter)