Chapter 1215
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Tang Ao didn't recognize any of these people, so Tang Ao obviously couldn't tell them the truth. Thus, he could only speak half-truths. However, after Tang Ao finished speaking, Ximen Xiao laughed out loud: "You're still wet behind the ears kid, yet you still dare to trick this old man? A powerless ant that fell into the Forgetting River was able to wake up from the Illusion Flower Poison in less than an incense's time. Are you joking with this old man?"
Hearing Ximen Xiao say this, Tang Ao thought of the illusion he had just experienced. Clearly, the scene just now was caused by him being poisoned by the Illusion Flower Poison. Tang Ao scanned with his soul remembrance, and found that the surrounding rock walls had a small black flower growing on them. Because this place was too dark, if one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see the existence of these small flowers.
After Tang Ao carefully scanned with his soul remembrance, Tang Ao shockingly found that almost every place in this cave had these small flowers. The reason the surrounding martial artists were sitting cross-legged on the ground with serious expressions was also to resist the flower's poison. Tang Ao sensed for a moment, and found that the flower's poison was constantly corroding his body.
After this poison gathered in his body, the small amount of Yuan Qi in his body was constantly being consumed by the poison. As his Yuan Qi flowed, the poison entered his body at a slower rate. Tang Ao immediately understood that this poison was very specific. The stronger a martial artist's cultivation was, the stronger the poison's attack would be. The weaker a martial artist's cultivation was, the weaker the poison's effect would be.
Just as Tang Ao had this thought, Tang Ao suddenly felt his head go dizzy again, and a few blurry figures appeared in front of him. With the previous experience, Tang Ao immediately gathered the remaining Yuan Qi in his body and started a Circulatory Cycle. As Tang Ao began to cultivate, threads of almost non-existent Yuan Qi were absorbed and refined by Tang Ao. Finally, this refined Yuan Qi was counteracted by the flower poison, turning into nothingness.
Tang Ao's eyes turned solemn. This place was really a cruel prison for martial artists. Because this cave was densely covered with these black Illusion Flowers, cultivators had to cultivate at all times in order to resist the Illusion Flower Poison. However, after painstakingly absorbing and refining some Yuan Qi, it would be corroded by the Illusion Flower Poison in his body.
In this way, if the martial artists in this place wanted to live, they would have to cultivate frequently. Some martial artists with poor talent might even need to cultivate non-stop to survive. Seeing Tang Ao's changing expression, Ximen Xiao knew that Tang Ao most likely understood the mystery of this place. Ximen Xiao originally wanted to give some pointers to Tang Ao, but now it seemed that there was no need for that.
"Brat, you're dishonest. Now that you understand the mysteries of the crypt, you can leave." Saying that, Ximen Xiao closed his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, Ximen Xiao said, "If you are willing to tell the truth, this old man can let you stay in Ximen Clan's territory." Clearly, Ximen Xiao was very interested in how Tang Ao had broken free from the Illusion Flower Poison in the time it took for an incense stick to burn.
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