No matter if it was a human's soul or a demon's soul, as long as they entered the Purple Pool, they would be covered by the purple light. Then, the originally struggling soul would naturally calm down, as if some kind of fundamental transformation was happening. However, Sakra didn't know what kind of mystery was behind all of this. He only knew that it was definitely developing in a good direction.
Perhaps it was the purple King Mark's own transformation. In any case, every time he absorbed a soul, he could clearly feel the power of the King Mark growing stronger. This kind of strength was a mysterious feeling that couldn't be described with words. Moreover, he couldn't use the other powers of the King Mark.
When the zither entered the purple pool, it directly floated above the purple pool. Its surface glowed with a dark green light. Waves of mysterious power emanated from the zither and slowly flowed through the King Mark into his body. It kept suppressing the endless sorrow that erupted from the meridian of sorrow. Not only that, but at the same time that it emitted power to suppress the sorrow, strands of purple Qi seeped out from the purple pool and entered the zither. The zither didn't reject any of it and absorbed as much as it came.
Di Shitian frowned slightly when he saw the zither really being absorbed into the space of the King Mark and the various strange phenomena that occurred. However, he didn't care. The zither didn't cause him any harm and only absorbed some purple Qi. Anyway, with the purple pool, the purple Qi was practically endless. He wasn't afraid of it drying up.
"The meridian of sorrow has been temporarily suppressed, but how do I truly resolve it? Also, if I reach the next level, the late stage, I'll have to create a second Spirit Meridian. Don't tell me I'll have to continue drawing out other desires to fuse with the second Spirit Meridian? "
Di Shitian immediately began to think about the future after solving the problem in front of him for the time being. The first thing he had to think about was how to cultivate in the future.
Since he had made the Spirit Meridian of Sorrow, he could feel the power of sorrow in the world. Moreover, he could clearly feel that he could absorb the power of sorrow into his body. However, he had shaped the meridian of sorrow, which meant that he had begun to abandon the original Roaring Tiger Technique.
If he wanted to cultivate again, it would be very different from the original cultivation. After all, since ancient times, no one had been able to absorb the power of desire in the heavens and earth. If the power of desire could be absorbed, how could he cultivate? If he wanted to refine it, should he turn it into Demonic Qi or the power of desire? All of this left him at a loss. This was a problem that needed to be solved urgently.
This also meant that no one would be able to guide him much in his cultivation in the future. He had to rely on himself. If he could succeed, then he would be opening up a path that had never existed since ancient times.
Furthermore, the choice was already in front of him. After forming the first Demonic Vein, his cultivation base had already reached the middle Demonic Beast Realm. If he wanted to advance further, he would reach the late Demonic Beast Realm. The process of accumulating Demonic Qi was something that could be accomplished within half a year or a year by relying on the essence of the corpses in the cauldron.
At that time, he would have to start forming the second Demonic Vein. What should he do then?
This was a difficult choice to make.
If he chose to integrate the power of desire, he would completely deviate from the ordinary Demonic Cultivation Path. He would be walking on an unprecedented path. If he chose to follow the orthodox method of forming the ordinary Demonic Vein, it would be equivalent to walking on the ancient Demonic Cultivation Path. One was the unknown. The other was that there was an example in front of him and he could see the light.
This choice was a major one that would determine the path of one's life.
"If I choose to integrate the power of desire, every time I form a Demonic Vein, I will add one more power of desire. There are seven emotions and six desires in the heavens and earth. In total, there are 13 emotions and six desires. However, once the power of desire is integrated, it will erupt with a terrifying desire. It will be extremely dangerous. At any time, I may step into the land of eternal damnation."
Di Shitian shook his head inwardly. He could not make this decision for the time being. After all, this was something that could not be sloppy.
"Forget it. We will cross that bridge when we get to it. Now, I have to solve the problem of the sorrow in my body. I have to figure out how to not be affected by the sorrow, how to use it for my own purposes, and how to enter the Qin family. As for the rest, I will slowly think of a way in the future. "
He suddenly stood up and looked at his body. His original black robes had become tattered and could not be worn again. There were also many wounds on his body. However, for some reason, the wounds from the Demonic Spirits in the heavenly lake began to heal automatically when he came into contact with the Verdant Silk Zither.
Now, whether it was inside or outside, everything was fine. There were only a few wounds left on his body.
Di Shitian did not care about the wounds. There was a saying: Which man did not have a few scars on his body? Scars were a man's unique charm. He was not a woman. Why should he care?
After changing into a new black robes, he scanned his surroundings. He discovered that there was really nothing in this ancient cave. Apart from the Verdant Silk Zither that he had collected, there was nothing left. However, it was not surprising. If there was anything here, it would have been taken away by the Qin family long ago. Why would they leave it to others?
"It's almost a month. It's time to go out."
With a wave of his long sleeves, he stepped on the stones in the lake and quickly stood on the opposite side. He began to return the way he had come.
He had memorized the path he had taken earlier. As long as he followed his memory, he would be able to walk out easily. There was no need to worry about the danger of getting lost in this great maze.
He walked forward quickly. As he walked, he did not know how many forks he had passed along the way. He walked for more than an hour. Finally, after passing through the last fork in the road, the scene before his eyes suddenly opened up, and the figures in front of him were imprinted into his eyes.
Whoosh!
The figures in front of him were Wu Wudi and the others. No one dared to set foot in this great maze. They were afraid that if they entered, they would not be able to come out alive. The cruelty of the zither realm had made everyone aware that no one would joke around here. If they were not careful, they could lose their lives here. This was a bloody lesson that spurred them on.
However, they were not so willing to retreat. In front of the fork, they all silently pondered, hoping to find a way out.
And the appearance of Sakra, almost in an instant, attracted everyone's attention. Rays of light fell on his body with whooshing sounds.
"Heavens! It's that madman surnamed Di. He actually walked out of the maze. "
"How is that possible? This maze is the most terrifying 'Great Nine-Turn Maze'. How could he walk out safely? Madman, he really is a madman. Only a madman would rush into the maze. "
"It's very likely that the Verdant Zither is hidden in the maze. Now that he has walked out, could it be that he has already obtained the Verdant Zither?"
In an instant, cries of alarm rang out one after another. However, everyone only looked at him suspiciously, and no one dared to act rashly. The scene of Sakra fighting against the Demonic Souls in the Heavenly Pool was still vivid in their minds. That crazy look, that ferocious fighting style, that ferocious scene where he was willing to fight to the death with others, and that ferocious scene where he would rather fight to the death than retreat, all made people shudder in fear when they faced Sakra.
Fear! That's right, fear.
Although this feeling should not have appeared, it did appear in the hearts of most cultivators.
From this, it could be seen that in their hearts, Sakra was absolutely the one they didn't want to provoke the most. It was as if his body was shrouded in a mysterious aura.
When Wu Wudi saw Di Shitian, a smile appeared on his rough face. "Brother Di is indeed extraordinary. You can even walk back and forth in the 'Great Nine-Turn Maze'. I, Wu Wudi, am full of admiration. If there's a chance, I hope to exchange pointers with Brother Di." He was a little surprised to see Di Shitian.
After all, he had seen Di Shitian enter before everyone else with his own eyes. When they entered, he disappeared. Obviously, he had entered the maze. Everything in front of him confirmed his guess.
"A martial cultivator?" Di Shitian still exuded traces of sadness. He had not completely suppressed it. This sadness did not affect him and even had the effect of concealing his demonic aura.
In comparison, under the effect of sadness, as long as it was not completely exposed, it should be very difficult for people to detect the demonic aura emanating from his body. All they could feel was a sense of sadness. Under such circumstances, sadness seemed to have a side benefit.
He had some impression of Wu Wudi. He didn't dislike his temperament and seemed to be a person he could make friends with. However, he didn't say much at this moment.
"Wuhen would also like to make friends with a friend like Brother Di. If you're interested, why don't the three of us gather in a restaurant after we leave the zither domain? We can drink and chat merrily." Shui Wuhen also took a step forward and said to Sakra with a smile. In his smile, people could feel a kind of sincerity. They couldn't help but like him.
Surprisingly, whether it was Wu Wudi or Shui Wuhen, neither of them asked Sakra if he had found Lu Qi Qin. Instead, they only said that they wanted to make friends.
"Hmph!!"
However, their gentleness did not mean that the others would let it go so easily. A cold glint flashed in Lu Ziling's eyes as he looked at Di Shitian. He suddenly questioned, "Wu Wudi and Shui Wuhen think highly of you and did not ask, but I, Lu Ziling, am not afraid of you. This maze is in the middle of the Guqin Realm, and the previous guqin music came from here. If I'm not mistaken, the Lu Qi Qin is in the maze. You are the only one who entered and came out safely. Has the Verdant Zither already fallen into your hands? "
His voice was incomparably sharp, and every word was like a sharp arrow that shot towards Di Shitian. There was a sense of superiority in his tone, as if he was speaking to a servant. He questioned them without any trace of politeness, and there was a hint of arrogance in his tone.
Almost instantly, Di Shi Tian's eyes shot out two rays of astonishing radiance … (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)
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