"I can help you hide it this time round. But, what are you going to do next?"
Suddenly, the red-haired beauty's questioning raised a huge question in Su Zimo's mind.
Su Zimo asked, "Senior, why do all cultivators have such a ruthless attitude towards demons with almost no room for negotiation?"
When she heard that question, the red-haired beauty froze for a moment. Reminiscing, she sighed gently. "The feud between the two races has a long history that can be traced back to the primordial era. “
"Primordial era?"
This was the first time Su Zimo heard that term and he could not help but be confused.
The primordial era was a word that carried a tragic aura and was filled with the vicissitudes of time.
The red-haired beauty seemed to be filled with emotions as she murmured softly, "That was a magnificent era that lasted for a long time. Many lifeforms were just born and there were thousands of races, including the human race. However, for the human race, that era was a tragic and heavy period of time. "
For some reason, Su Zimo suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, as though he was suffocated by an invisible aura.
Just by listening to the crane talk about that period of time, Su Zimo already felt that sort of pressure.
It was hard to imagine what he would have faced if he had truly been born in that era and experienced it personally.
Sensing Su Zimo's abnormality, the red-haired beauty snapped out of her trance and shook her head. "Let's not talk about it. All you have to know is that after the primordial era, Tianhuang Mainland experienced the ancient era before reaching this day. The feud between the two races spanned two eras and the countless years of hatred have long seeped into the depths of their bloodlines. It's impossible to resolve it. "
Su Zimo nodded and asked with a thought, "Senior, do you have a way to resolve the latent problems in my body by bringing me here?"
"There's one, but I don't know if it'll work."
The red-haired beauty said, "A genius once appeared in the sect. That person was extremely talented and was not inferior to you. He was seen as the future hope of the sect. Unfortunately, that person betrayed the sect in the end and fell into the fiend dao, never to return again. "
"Was that person a demonic cultivator as well?" Su Zimo asked in surprise.
"No."
The red-haired beauty shook her head and said, "This person has an eccentric temperament and acts in an extreme manner. When he showed signs of becoming a devil, the sect discovered this and locked him up here to reflect on his mistakes. With the help of the thunder here, this person actually managed to wash away the Devil Qi in his body. "
Su Zimo asked, "Senior, do you mean that the sound of thunder might be able to wash away the demonic aura in my blood?"
The red-haired woman nodded.
Pausing for a moment, the red-haired beauty continued, "However, the Demon Race Cultivation Method you cultivate is very powerful. I don't know if this method will work."
"But how do we make use of the sound of thunder here? I don't understand at all. "Su Zimo looked confused.
"I don't know about that."
Su Zimo was speechless.
Could it be that just by listening to the rolling thunder here, he could wash away the demonic aura in his body?
The red-haired beauty continued, "Lightning is one of the most upright and violent types of energy. It's extremely effective against evil spirits. Beasts are naturally afraid of fire, while demons are naturally afraid of thunder. Among the myriad of spells, thunder reigns supreme! "
Su Zimo had a rough idea of what she meant.
What the crane meant was that the power of thunder might be able to resolve the issue within his body.
The crane merely provided an idea and direction, but it did not know how to resolve it.
Right then, Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat as he recalled something.
After the Weapon Peak face-off, Su Zimo obtained a Mystic Gold Silk Armor.
From the disheveled old man, he found out that the owner of the Mystic Gold Silk Armor was an extremely frightening expert of the sect back then who was invincible in the Foundation Establishment and Jin Dan realms!
However, the disheveled old man seemed to have some reservations about this person's unwillingness to talk about it.
Suddenly, Su Zimo asked, "Senior, did the genius you mentioned wear a Mystic Gold Silk Armor back then that's a connate spirit weapon?"
"Hmm?"
A look of surprise flashed through the red-haired beauty's eyes as she asked, "You know about that?"
Indeed!
The expert that the disheveled old man mentioned was the same as the genius that the crane mentioned!
"Senior, can you tell me about that person back then?"
Suddenly, Su Zimo felt an intense curiosity towards that person.
"It's nothing much,"
The red-haired beauty smiled. "Ever since the sect set up the Eight Distresses Formation, you're the second person to survive it. He's the first."
Su Zimo nodded – he had heard the disheveled old man mention this before.
"Do you know how he managed to survive?" The red-haired beauty asked.
"I don't know,"
"The Eight Distresses Formation is an illusion formation. Within it, you'll meet countless people and many of them are your closest kin. You'll experience the eight distresses of life such as birth, old age, sickness and death. But this person … "
At that point, the red-haired beauty paused for a moment before continuing, "This person killed everyone he saw in the illusion!"
"Ah!"
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat and he could not help but exclaim.
Those who were trapped in the Eight Distresses Formation would not realize that they were in an illusion because everything they saw was way too real.
And this person had killed everyone in the illusion. How terrifying was this person?
"Could he have already realized that he was in an illusion?" Su Zimo asked.
"I'm not sure,"
The red-haired beauty shook her head. "However, he had yet to condense his qi back then and shouldn't have realized it."
"Forget it, these are all old affairs of the sect. Just listen to them,"
The red-haired beauty said, "I can vaguely guess that you want to cultivate both immortality and demonic cultivation in the future. However, no one has taken this path and your future is unknown. The latent bloodline in your body is only one of them. As your cultivation realm increases, there will be more troubles in the future. Sigh. "
Su Zimo knew that as well.
It was the wisest choice to stop cultivating The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness right now.
However, this cultivation technique had a special meaning to him.
This cultivation technique changed the trajectory of Su Zimo's life and even the fate of many people around him, including Su Zimo himself!
Most importantly, this was imparted to him by Die Yue.
At the thought of Die Yue, Su Zimo could not help but compare her to the red-haired beauty before him.
If he was not wrong, Die Yue should belong to the demon race as well.
Both of them could take human form but he did not know whose cultivation realm was higher.
"Senior, if a person is born without a spirit root, can you help them plant one?" Su Zimo changed his method and did not ask directly.
After all, he did not know Die Yue's cultivation realm or senior crane's cultivation realm.
"Plant a spirit root?"
The red-haired beauty smiled. "Let's not talk about me, there's no one in the entire Tianhuang Mainland who can do that. Spirit roots are natural objects. If it's fated, it's fated. If it's not, it's not. If a spirit root is planted postnatally, it's equivalent to changing a person's fate! Who in the world can change fate? "
The red-haired beauty smiled again. "I'm afraid even Perfected Immortals can't."
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