You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 944 The Secret of the Severance of Body Cultivation

In this universe, as the gaze swept over, those who resembled Changqing seemed to know that hiding was useless, and they once again unleashed their aura to meet that chilling gaze.

As their auras clashed, the two spoke in some dialect of the universe, and before they knew it, they were fighting. On the battlefield of that battle, countless pure and turbid energies in the universe were stirred up and transformed into chaos, forming a vast chaotic forbidden zone that even demons dared not step into. Countless stars were destroyed and reborn, and even the Heavenly Dao within them was scattered and needed to be re-formed.

The fierce battle raged on for several years, so long that all the half-step Void Breaking Realm experts in the entire universe went into hiding, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

At this point, the demon seed felt a sense of admiration.

We saw that the young man, whose cultivation was not much different from ours, used various methods to fight that terrifying being to a draw. However, due to the exclusion of the world's will, the young man was the first to exhaust his divine power. This was different from the terrifying black shadow directly absorbing the secret power from the void.

In his desperate situation, the young man exerted himself to pump his abdomen, and an indescribable suction sensation suddenly appeared from the universe, like a black hole, absorbing all the spiritual energy of the surrounding world.

What was astonishing was that the divine power belonging to these supreme beings, such as the Demon Seed, suddenly dissipated by one-tenth, turning into countless orbs of light that were absorbed by the youth. He did not shy away from his spiritual root attribute at all, and was fusing all the laws for his own use.

The youth's ruthlessness left a deep impression on him; his fighting style was entirely risk-taking, which made the mysterious figure extremely wary.

During this period, many fellow practitioners in this world did not have high hopes for the young man and, with the idea of ​​seeking refuge, joined the mysterious shadowy figure to hunt him down.

The youth went berserk, showing no sign of fear. His hair flew through the universe, and his colorless divine light burst forth. He showed no signs of fatigue, but instead fought with increasing ferocity, killing many of his fellow hunters with great decisiveness.

They were terrified of being killed, so they wisely retreated. As for me, at the end of the great battle, my Star Palace happened to be blocking the escape route, so...

The demon seed didn't say anything more, clearly it wasn't something he wanted to talk about, probably because he'd been kicked and destroyed! This might also be why the demon seed was afraid of him.

At this point, the demon seed looked at Changqing's face and said, "That young man's face is exactly like yours, no, ninety-eighty percent! Your auras are quite different!"

"When did this happen after the great changes in the world?" Changqing suddenly asked.

"Probably no more than two thousand years ago. I was at my peak then," the demon seed replied. The more it looked at Changqing, the more suspicious it seemed. Was he that person's son? Or had he been resurrected? But why did he have such a terrifying gaze?

Nearly a million years, even someone as powerful as him couldn't withstand it, leaving only this little bit of demonic seed with memories. How could a weakling like him possibly survive? Absolutely impossible. Could there really be people in the world who look alike?

"What about body cultivators? Why did this lineage suddenly disappear?"

The Demon Seed spoke frankly, no longer concealing his intentions: "At the beginning of the Great Calamity, those who first sensed the changes in the world were the body cultivators whose physical bodies had broken through the void. Many of them seemed to sense something and instantly broke through the void to ascend and leave, leaving behind their families. Those who broke through the void were both lucky and unlucky. After they ascended, they were met with those cold, contemptuous gazes looking down upon the world. All the body cultivators exploded into blood mist. Despite their strong physiques, they couldn't even withstand a single breath under that gaze. Those eyes were said to be a forbidden technique, uncultivable. After this, body cultivation became a taboo, its lineage was severed, and naturally, it declined." The latter's sigh pulled Changqing back to reality.

Body cultivation was indeed the key to breaking through the void. He had suffered this undeserved calamity because of his face, causing him to clench his fists. These immortal sects truly deserved to die!

His thoughts shifted, returning to the title of the One Disliked by Heaven: What exactly is this One Disliked by Heaven? Did he offend some supreme consciousness? Or did he do something wicked? Otherwise, how could he be rejected by countless world wills, the Heavenly Dao, and even the laws of nature? Also, is that aura of being disliked by Heaven really that obvious? How come he has never sensed it?

Recalling the way he was being brutally attacked during his first tribulation in Lingran, he couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth. It was as if the Heavenly Dao had some reservations about him from the very beginning, but he gradually got used to it after spending more time with him.

His gaze swept upwards, and those people were clearly rejected by the world, but he didn't feel much of it. There must be something on him that blocked out that feeling.

"Hmph!" Sister Zhui's arrogant snort reached my ears, which meant she had accepted the matter.

Fortunately, perhaps because so much time had passed, the gaze's control over the body cultivation method had almost disappeared; otherwise, he, Li Mengyu, He Niaoniao, and even Ran Ruo might have died long ago.

However, it's still best to be on the safe side.

But now, it's likely that Heaven has already become quite aware of its own situation, yet for some reason, it hasn't said much. Is it plotting something? It's rather strange!

Even so, though that feeling of disgust was somewhat concealed, it couldn't hide the fact that Heaven initially disliked him. Perhaps he should be more careful in the future.

The demon seed was observing Changqing, Changqing was pondering his own entanglements, and Sister Zhui was concealing the aura of the place. The three of them were each preoccupied with their own thoughts, making for a truly interesting scene.

After a long while, perhaps sensing the demon's scrutiny, Changqing smiled and said, "Having obtained the information from you, senior, I naturally won't be stingy. So I'll tell you what you most want to know: Xianwu Zun is still alive and well. He has become the spirit of the Wuxiang Bell. A few years ago, he was still running around harming people. Now he has escaped from the hands of the Earth Immortal and we don't know where he has gone!"

Han Zijin slapped his thigh and said through gritted teeth, "A million years have passed, and he's still thinking about harming people. He's truly a beast in human clothing. We should all kill him."

Just a few breaths later, the demonic seed subsided: "Although I possess a Star Domain Criminal Investigation Technique, possessing this kid was a last resort. I was on the verge of destruction and had no one else to possess, so I formed a bond with this kid. I originally intended to find a spiritual root to attach to him, but none of the people I saw had one, and I couldn't defeat those who had embarked on cultivation. Moreover, this little guy's consciousness strongly resisted my idea of ​​killing people to obtain their spiritual roots, so this matter was delayed for several years. A few days ago, this little rascal consumed most of the demonic energy I had cultivated over the years, and now there is no possibility of him emerging into the world."

Changqing knew that this guy was discussing things, but he asked, "If I could find a body for a cultivator for you, senior, how long would it take for you to nurture it before you could leave Zijin's body?"

"Ten years!!" The words had barely left his lips when the demonic seed saw Changqing's face harden with impatience: "Uh... five years, that's the minimum."

Changqing's expression softened slightly: "Then it's settled. I will find a physical body for you within five years, as for my identity..."

"I swear on my Dao heart that I will never reveal any information about you. If I break this oath, may I be struck by lightning!" The oath was firmly made in their hearts, and thunder resounded in the sky, audible only to the two of them. The Dao of Heaven had given its approval.

The demon's expression remained unchanged, but a huge wave surged within his heart. Heaven had actually witnessed it. He had originally thought that the other party was unaware of the demon's cunning. He had countless ways to escape such a vow of Dao heart, and he could use this information to exchange for some extraordinary treasures, perhaps even an opportunity to ascend to immortality.