Amidst the donkey's confusion, the corrosion in Wang Baole's secret chamber worsened. At the same time, the whimpering and roaring sounds that resembled the condensation of a demon god grew louder and louder. It was as if some unknown force had arrived and was interfering with Wang Baole's cultivation. However, it seemed to be too far away, so it didn't have much of an effect.
Just like that, time passed slowly. Half a month went by!
In that half a month, Wang Baole sat there cross-legged, motionless. His body was stiff, and his aura had disappeared. His entire body was covered in frost, and he was like a corpse. Even the flame of life couldn't be felt.
Half a month later, in the middle of the night, Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly shuddered. He opened his eyes slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, the frost on his body disappeared rapidly, and the corrosion around him disappeared as well. Everything returned to normal, and the whimpering and roaring stopped abruptly.
As everything returned to normal, Wang Baole's eyes opened completely!
The moment he opened his eyes, a cold, icy aura that was filled with ruthlessness erupted from his eyes and body. If someone who knew Wang Baole was in front of him at that moment, they would be so shocked that they wouldn't be able to recognize him.
In reality, this … was the real Wang Baole after his experience in the Mystic Luna Realm. Even if he didn't walk out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he wasn't far from it!
As for what he usually showed to the outside world, that was his other personality. He liked to be optimistic to hide the murderous intent in his bones. At the same time, in Wang Baole's left eye, a ball of … Netherworld Fire that replaced his pupil appeared!
After looking around silently and sensing some of the Netherworld Fire in his eye, Wang Baole didn't move, but closed his eyes again. When he opened them again, the coldness and ruthlessness on his body, as well as the Netherworld Fire in his left eye, had all disappeared. He had hidden them.
"So, this is the Dark Art …." Wang Baole muttered to himself for a while. He couldn't be considered to have mastered the Dark Art. He could only be considered to have learned the basics.
However, even though it was only the beginning, it still gave Wang Baole a feeling that he had never felt before. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he felt that … life and death were not the end, but rather a transition.
"I'm still a bit confused …." Wang Baole couldn't find the right words to describe what he was feeling. Muttering to himself, he thought about Little Missy, and how she had succeeded in her cultivation in a single month. Such latent talent caused him to feel a bit envious.
"It seems I can't be too arrogant in the future. People should not be ashamed to ask for advice." Wang Baole took a deep breath and took out the mask. Then, he entered the dreamscape.
In this dreamscape, Wang Baole looked left and right, but he didn't see Little Missy. However, he was used to this, so he stood there and shouted loudly.
"Miss, I have a question that I would like to ask you."
"Um …. When the Dark Flame appeared, I had a strange feeling, as if I could control life and death. However, it was vague, and I couldn't quite put my finger on it …. It felt like I was being summoned from afar? I don't know. Also, I seemed to hear some strange voices. Did you have a similar feeling when you were cultivating? " This time, Wang Baole asked seriously. He really wanted to know what the reason was. He felt that if he could understand this feeling, it would be of great help to him in his cultivation of the Dark Art.
After he finished speaking, Wang Baole was about to look at the mask to see if any more words of explanation had appeared. However, before he could lower his head, he heard an incredulous, incredulous, and shocked exclamation in his ears.
"What did you say?! Dark Flame?! " As her voice reverberated in the air, Little Missy appeared beside Wang Baole instantly. Her eyes were wide and round, and her breathing seemed to have quickened.
Seeing Little Missy appear with such a shocked expression on her face, Wang Baole's heart trembled. He wondered if something had gone wrong with his cultivation.
Therefore, he quickly said, "Miss, did I cultivate wrongly?"
"Did you just say that you cultivated Dark Flame?" Little Missy didn't answer Wang Baole's question. She continued to ask anxiously.
"Yes, I did. Sigh. My talent is too poor. It took me a year to cultivate it successfully." Wang Baole sighed. He was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
After he finished speaking, he felt that he was like a primary school student in front of Little Missy, a senior of the Dark Art Faction. Therefore, he simply closed his eyes. When he opened them again, a ball of Dark Flame had appeared in his left eye.
The appearance of the Dark Flame immediately caused the already cold temperature in the area to plummet. An icy and cruel aura burst out from Wang Baole's body with the support of the Dark Flame.
Little Missy's expression changed drastically. She immediately retreated and shouted, "Hurry up!
Hurry up and put it away! " She was trembling inwardly. Actually, the appearance of the Dark Flame caused her to feel quite threatened, as if it were some sort of innate restraint.
She looked at Wang Baole as if she were looking at a monster. Her heart was in turmoil, and she wanted to curse him.
Wang Baole quickly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the Dark Flame was gone. However, Little Missy's behavior just now left him astonished.
Noticing Wang Baole's astonishment, Little Missy glared at him and shouted, "What are you talking about?
You're just a beginner. Don't tell me you don't know that if you use Dark Flame for no reason, it will threaten your life? Remember, in the Dark Art Faction, you can't casually reveal Dark Flame. That's especially true when you're in front of someone whose Dark Art Realm is higher than yours! "
Wang Baole stared blankly for a moment, then understood. He quickly nodded.
"You're right, Little Missy. I understand."
"Understand, my ass!" Thought Little Missy angrily. When she saw that Wang Baole didn't continue to suspect her, she inwardly breathed a sigh of relief. However, she couldn't help but feel depressed. However, she had no choice but to keep up the act. Clearly, she had never imagined that Wang Baole would actually succeed in cultivating the Dark Art. Therefore, she had bragged a lot. Now that her lie had been exposed, her image was completely destroyed. Therefore, she had no choice but to keep up the act ….
However, her curiosity was like a cat scratching at its prey. She couldn't help but ask,
"Wang Baole, how did you succeed in cultivating the Dark Art?"
"I don't know. Ai. My latent talent is too poor. I tried to cultivate it for a year, but failed every time. Then, for some strange reason, I suddenly succeeded. I'm really confused about that. Oh, right, Little Missy, how did you succeed in cultivating the Dark Art? And why did I suddenly succeed?" Wang Baole sighed. If he were in front of other people, he would be a bit more arrogant. However, in front of Little Missy, he really felt that he was no match for her.
Seeing Wang Baole say that his latent talent was too poor, Little Missy's heart felt like it was being stabbed. However, on the surface, she still smiled proudly and said, "Your latent talent is too poor.
Little Missy lifted her chin and calmly said, "Your talent is indeed ordinary. You don't even know how you cultivated it. As for me … of course, I stripped the negative spirit particles from my Spirit Qi and forced them into my body. I cultivated it in one go. In truth, I was afraid of hurting you, so I said one month. In reality, it was five days!"
"Five days …." Wang Baole was shocked again, and a blank look appeared in his eyes. Little Missy was secretly pleased. However, her curiosity was too strong, and she couldn't help but ask another question.
"Wang Baole, what does the Negative Spirit Particles look like?"
"It doesn't look like anything. You can't see it, but you can feel a cold aura. It's quite comfortable to absorb. Hmm? Little Missy, you don't know? "Wang Baole was suspicious again. He felt that there was something fishy about this.
Little Missy thought to herself, "What the hell would I know …." However, on the surface, she looked at Wang Baole calmly, and with a hint of melancholy and reminiscence, she said, "I forgot.
After all, that's my memory from when I was seven years old. I only remember that it was very easy to cultivate, and I didn't pay much attention to it. Later on, I began to cultivate high levels of Dark Art. Later on … I lost my physical body, and everything turned into nothingness. "When Little Missy said this, her tone was a bit downcast.
"As a newcomer to the Dark Art, knowing too much isn't a good thing for you. You only need to know that the Negative Spirit Particles are only at the initial stage of the Dark Art. Once your Dark Fire turns into Dark Baleful Fire, you will have the right to try to sense the Dark Art in the world. However, this is too difficult for you. Even I took a month to succeed.
"As for the voice you said you heard, and that indescribable feeling, I can give you the answer. That voice came from an ancient will in the starry sky. I call it … Dark Spirit!
"As for the feeling you mentioned, you don't need to think too much about it. All you need to know is that once you cultivate the Dark Art to a certain level, you will be able to control the power of death. There was once someone who cultivated the fourth part of the Dark Art. He was a friend of mine, and people called him … the Death Immortal!
"It is said that there are seven parts to the Dark Art!"
"You can leave now. I'm a bit tired," said Little Missy coolly. Her voice contained a sense of time, and her expression was melancholy. It was as if Wang Baole had evoked a deep sorrow in her memories.
Her words and her expression caused Wang Baole's heart to tremble. He felt a bit ashamed of his previous suspicions. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he just clasped his hands and bowed, then left quietly.
However, the moment Wang Baole left, the melancholy in Little Missy's eyes disappeared. It was replaced by a look of madness and incredulity.
"Heavens! Where did this damned fatty come from!?!?
"He … he actually cultivated it! My mother scolded me for biting off more than I can chew. She told me that this thing … can't be cultivated by anyone!!!"
Little Missy was going crazy, and in her heart, she even began to question herself. Soon, her expression flickered.
"Everything I said just now was just for the sake of keeping up the act. I made up a lot of lies and a lot of truth. He wouldn't really one day … absorb some Dark Qi, would he?"
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