"Pa, ma, in my heart, you are my father and mother … I'm leaving now."
"Ugly Little Thing, little sister, you must be happy …" Su Ming stared at them blankly, and warm memories rose in his head.
This was a kind family, and every single one of them was the same. It did not matter whether it was when Su Ming came or after he left, this family, which was not a normal rich family, had given Su Ming a warmth he would never forget.
Su Ming stood there for a long time as he looked at everything before he turned around and sat down under the eaves to wait for the person who would come that night.
Night approached. There was no rain that night, and the light from the bright moon shone on the ground, causing the night to no longer be considered dark. It also made the moon seem as if it had an extra layer of separation.
It was quiet all around. Only the occasional snoring from Ugly Little Thing's parents could be heard, and when it fell into Su Ming's ears, he found that it was also filled with warmth.
Su Ming closed his eyes. After a long while, when he opened them, two long arcs charged towards him from the darkness before him. After a moment, they descended before him and turned into the two men in black who had come to this place seven days ago.
Their faces were slightly pale, and once they appeared, their gazes fell on Su Ming. He did not speak. When he looked at the two people coldly, one of them suddenly lifted his foot and moved past Su Ming.
Su Ming did not stop him, but a hint of killing intent that these two people could not detect appeared in his eyes.
If they dared to do anything to this family, then even if Su Ming had only recovered a tenth of his cultivation base, he would still attack. Even if he had to lose his cultivation base once more, he would still kill these two people on the spot.
Fortunately, the Evil Spirit Sect disciple who stepped into the house did not do anything out of line. Once he walked past all the rooms, he saw the herbs' leaves in the kitchen. When he walked out with a slightly strange expression, he turned his head around and cast a glance at Su Ming before whispering a few words into the other person's ear.
"Not bad. You're so young, but you're already so daring. What's your name?" The Evil Spirit Sect disciple who had not been cold towards Ugly Little Thing's family seven days ago cast a few scrutinizing glances at Su Ming before he spoke languidly.
"Chen Su," Su Ming answered calmly.
"Chen Su, close your eyes. We'll bring you back to the sect!" These two people clearly had something on their minds, and they did not speak much. The person who spoke swung his arm, and a gust of wind immediately swept up Su Ming. The three of them turned into two long arcs that charged into the sky.
Their arrival and departure did not attract anyone's attention. Ugly Little Thing's family was still asleep and did not know that their calamity had already dissipated.
Su Ming was held under the Evil Spirit Sect disciple's armpit as he stood in the sky. He looked at the ground beneath him getting further and further away, at the place where he had lived for a year slowly disappearing from his sight, at the family who had given him warmth, and at them disappearing into his memories, he closed his eyes.
He couldn't see the land, the family, or smell the sweet osmanthus …
"Evil Spirit Sect …" At the instant Su Ming closed his eyes, a freezing glare shone in them.
This was the eastern part of Eastern Wastelands, and it was the place occupied by Evil Sect!
Di Tian had sent two clones to this place. One of them was to bring order to Su Ming, and the other was to keep watch over the gains Great Leaf Immortal Sect had obtained over the years in Eastern Wastelands.
Yet at the end of the day, he was wary of the strongest Immortal in Evil Sect, who came from the eastern part of Eastern Wastelands. Even among the Immortals, he was still considered a powerful warrior - Ji An, and he was the strongest clone of his real self.
Evil Sect was the name given to the four great sects in the eastern part of Eastern Wastelands.
These four great sects were Evil Dust Sect, Evil Spirit Sect, Evil Lust Sect, and Evil Immortal Sect!
These four great sects were led by Evil Immortal, and the other three sects served as support. When Evil Immortal Ji An's clone descended in the past, he swept through the land and became the strongest force in the eastern part of Eastern Wastelands.
He also uprooted the Berserker tribes in the eastern part of Eastern Wastelands, causing an innumerable number of tribes to crumble. The Berserkers were gradually assimilated by Evil Sect as time passed by, and they turned into Evil Sect disciples!
Four puffs of black smoke rose into the sky from the eastern part of Eastern Wastelands. These four puffs of black smoke came from the four great sects, and the black smoke from Evil Immortal Sect was incredibly thick. It filled the sky above the nine heavens, and it was a terrifying sight to behold!
The black smoke from the other three sects was slightly weaker, but it was still enough to intimidate the entire area.
This black smoke was a sign that there were powerful Immortals in those sects. Only those who had attained great completion in the Berserker Soul Realm or the Immortals who had reached Ascendance would be able to give birth to the smoke of powerful Immortals once their presence fused with Yin Death Region!
At that moment, not too far away from the village where Ugly Little Thing and her family were, there was a mountain that towered into the clouds. That mountain was shrouded in clouds and fog, making it indistinct. Only when the sky was completely clear would it be visible from the distance.
A black smoke that covered an area of several tens of thousands of feet connected the top of the mountain to the sky. As it tumbled about, an incredibly mighty pressure spread out from it, causing all those who saw it to feel their hearts tremble.
Strangely shaped rocks stood tall on the mountain, and in the midst of the ferocious air, black water flowed down the mountain like a spring. A ghastly, cold, and resentful presence spread out from the mountain.
This was the location of Evil Spirit Sect, one of the four great Evil Sects!
There were many different colored sails on the mountain, and shrill cries would occasionally come from those sails. Those cries were filled with endless pain and resentment, and when they traveled out, they would not disappear even after a long time had passed.
The pure black hall was one of the many buildings on the mountain. They were scattered all over the place, as if the mountain was divided into three layers. Only the outline of the hall on the highest layer could be seen, and most of it was hidden in the black smoke.
The center of the mountain was the largest. Most of the black palaces seemed to be hanging in the air, and there were dried skeletons hanging from them. There were also quite a number of ferocious birds lingering around the area, occasionally flying down to peck at the flesh.
Numerous long arcs moved in and out of the sky, showing off the ghastly atmosphere of the place. At that moment, two long arcs approached the mountain side by side, and one of them had Su Ming under his armpit.
Su Ming looked at the ghastly mountain and the large amount of corpses hanging from the palaces. The ghastly and malicious aura from the mountain came crashing into his face.
"Boy, this is Evil Spirit Sect. You're pretty lucky. You don't need to go through nine days of punishment, neither do you need to carry the mountain for ninety-nine days, much less soak in evil water. You can become an Evil Spirit Sect disciple straight away. If you rise to power in the future, don't forget about us."
"But let me give you a word of warning. Don't easily get into fights with others in Evil Spirit Sect. This place … encourages internal strife among the sect disciples. The number of deaths each disciple has committed will surpass your imagination!" the other person beside Su Ming said in a cold and ghastly voice.
Su Ming's expression remained as calm as ever, but no matter how calm he looked, he still looked pale to the others, because his skin had always been sickly pale to begin with.
"Evil Spirit Sect …" A ghastly smile appeared at the corners of Su Ming's lips without the other two people noticing it. With the number of deaths he had committed, perhaps there were not many people here who could compare to him.
He did not know whether his arrival was a blessing for Evil Spirit Sect, or … a curse …
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