My na is Mu Changze, and I am an itinerant cultivator.
I was born in the mortal world. When a small sect was recruiting disciples, they discovered I had a spirit root, and thus I embarked on the path of cultivation.
That small sect, though called a sect, was actually a clan. The sect master's family occupied all of the sect's key positions.
Those of us dragged in to be disciples were, in reality, nothing more than slave laborers for this family.
I cultivated there for twenty-eight years.
During those twenty-eight years, I never possessed even a single spirit stone.
During that ti, I contracted an illness I could never shake for the rest of my life.
The illness of poverty.
I was so terrified of being poor that later, when I beca the Town Guardian Cultivator at Clear Stream Market, I even resorted to watering down the water.
Hah, I've digressed.
After slaughtering the sect master's entire family, I reaped three magical artifacts and seven cultivation thods. I also finally learned of my own aptitude.
A single spirit root. A genius with a single Wood spirit root.
Hahaha, I didn't know anything back then. Having been enslaved for twenty-eight years, what little I knew about the cultivation world ca entirely from casual conversations the sect master's family inadvertently let slip.
So, back then, I naively believed that aptitude decided everything.
With my aptitude at the ti, I could have joined a major sect, such as Wondrous Peak Mountain or even the Red Lantern Illumination Sect.
But I didn't want to join another sect. Just the thought of joining one filled my entire body with tension.
Therefore, after wandering the cultivation world for seven or eight years, I entered the West Sea.
The West Sea was a at grinder.
Demons and cultivators were tossed in at the top, and then it ground and ground away, grinding to death ninety-nine percent of the unlucky bastards and fools.
Those who survived had a great chance of reaching the Foundation Establishnt realm.
I only truly began to understand this world after reaching Foundation Establishnt.
The Immortal Alliance's restrictions on Foundation Establishnt cultivators were even stricter than their defenses against demonic beasts.
Divine abilities were not allowed to circulate.
Spiritual essence was not allowed to be bought or sold.
The cultivation thods required by Foundation Establishnt cultivators had to be purchased using real nas.
If Foundation Establishnt cultivators dared to fight, they could easily end up suppressed and tortured by Immortal Alliance Emissaries.
After whiling away a few years, Shen Guang Immortal Venerable found .
I learned everything I wanted. The price was that I beca Shen Guang Immortal Venerable's pawn.
But so what?
There was nothing wrong with being a dog. I obtained a Purple Palace cultivation thod—the Divine Ability to Demon Transformation Art.
I married into the Zhou Family as a live-in son-in-law, used a secret technique to dual cultivate with Yingxi's mother, and fathered Yingxi, who possessed a single Wood spirit root.
Yingxi grew up within a grotto-heaven. Occasionally, she would co out for a stroll and visit .
When she was young, she was very close to .
But as she grew up, she beca unwilling to be near .
I knew why, but I had no regrets.
I do not wish to recall the rest of the story.
In short, I attained the Dao. The price was becoming a demon.
If you asked , there was nothing wrong with being a demon. My lifespan was long, my divine abilities were strong, and during magical combat, I could even rely on the sheer physical toughness of my demon body to suppress ordinary cultivators, securing a greater chance of victory.
However, things were not as Shen Guang had said.
I never imagined that Shen Guang would lose.
How could he possibly lose?
How could a legend like him possibly lose?
The Luminous Sect was gone, and Shen Guang Immortal Venerable's disciples were thoroughly purged.
His defeat had been spectacularly ugly. Yet, at such a ti, he demanded I do one last thing for him to repay the favor of helping reach the Purple Palace realm.
I agreed.
Then, Shen Guang told the truth: the Immortal Kingdom was actually a Demon Nation!
Hah. Tianshe was a Demon God. Shen Guang was a Demon God. Whitebeard General was a Demon God. Even the various kings and the Immortal King of the Immortal Kingdom were Demon Gods.
Therefore, the Divine Ability Demon Transformation Purple Mansion thod truly was the best Purple Palace cultivation thod.
With Shen Guang's introduction, I ventured deep into the West Sea, entered the Demon Nation, and t Fellow Daoist Shunmu.
It was then that I finally understood what Shen Guang ant by "repaying the favor of helping reach the Purple Palace realm."
The cultivation thods required by Foundation Establishnt cultivators had to be purchased under their real nas.
If a Foundation Establishnt cultivator made a reckless move, they were liable to be pinned down and ruthlessly beaten by an Immortal Alliance Emissary at the drop of a hat.
After I had wasted a few years, Shen Guang Immortal Venerable found .
I learned everything I wanted to know, but the price was becoming Shen Guang Immortal Venerable's pawn.
But so what?
There was nothing wrong with being a dog. I obtained a Purple Palace cultivation thod—the Divine Ability to Demon Transformation Art.
I entered the Zhou Family as a live-in son-in-law, dual cultivated with Yingxi's mother using a secret technique, and fathered Yingxi, who possessed a single Wood spirit root.
Yingxi grew up within the grotto-heaven. She would occasionally co out for a stroll and visit .
When she was little, she was very close to .
But as she grew older, she no longer wanted to be close to .
I knew why, but I had no regrets.
I have no desire to recall the rest of the story.
In short, I attained the Dao, but the price was becoming a demon.
If you asked , there was nothing wrong with being a demon. It granted a long lifespan and powerful divine abilities. During magical combat, you could even rely on the sheer physical toughness of a demon body to overpower ordinary cultivators, securing a much greater chance of victory.
However, things were not as Shen Guang had described.
I never thought Shen Guang would lose.
How could he possibly lose?
How could a legend like him possibly lose?
The Luminous Sect was gone. Shen Guang Immortal Venerable's disciples were completely purged.
He lost so terribly. It was at this ti that he asked to do one more thing for him, to repay the debt of helping achieve the Purple Palace realm.
I agreed.
Then, Shen Guang told that the Immortal Kingdom was actually the Demon Nation!
Hah! Tianshe was a Demon God, Shen Guang was a Demon God, Whitebeard General was a Demon God, and the various kings and the Immortal King of the Immortal Kingdom were all Demon Gods.
Therefore, the Divine Ability Demon Transformation Purple Mansion thod was the best Purple Palace thod.
With Shen Guang's introduction, I ventured deep into the West Sea, entered the Demon Nation, and t Fellow Daoist Shunmu.
And then, I finally understood what Shen Guang ant by "repaying the debt of helping achieve the Purple Palace realm."
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