So soon, under the guidance of Qi Lin, the two walked through a passageway of several dozen ters and arrived at a small room, where there was sothing that could still be called a person.
Zheng Yi glanced at Qi Lin.
Qi Lin imdiately understood, turned around, and left, returning to the altar above to guard for Zheng Yi, lest anyone disturb them.
Then Zheng Yi gathered his gaze again, looking at this thing in front of him that could barely still be called a person.
Zheng Yi had seen many cultivators in his life.
There were sect disciples high above, family descendants of cultivation families, loose cultivators hunted and fleeing in desperation, arrogant and unrestrained White Dao cultivators riding on horses, and also ruthless individuals on a singular path in the Demon Sect.
But no matter the type, Zheng Yi swore he had rarely seen soone in such a miserable state as the person in front of him.
This person no longer had a human shape, just a large lump of flesh stuffed into a narrow jar.
His limbs had been cut off, eyes destroyed, leaving only two hollow black holes.
His tongue was also cut off, so one could only see a dark and murky mouth, with only half of a tongue root remaining.
Both ears were cut off, and the nose was removed; if it weren’t for the white breath in his respiration, Zheng Yi might have thought he was already dead.
Zheng Yi leaned in slightly to sense, his eyes shot out a cold light, and he furrowed his brow fiercely.
What kind of hatred was this?
That made the Qi Family so ruthless, doing it so thoroughly.
Even this person’s sea of consciousness and lower dantian had been artificially destroyed, completely turning him into a human pig with only consciousness left.
The thods were too vicious and poisonous.
Zheng Yi even felt whether he was too lenient on Qi Yuan Sect back then?
Directly scattering their souls was truly too rciful.
Then his gaze returned to the human pig.
This person was soaked in a large vat where so life-restoring herbs were imrsed in the water, presumably to keep the human pig alive so he couldn’t die easily.
As if sensing soone entering, the human pig suddenly reacted violently, a deeply venomous hatred filled the air, yet it appeared so helpless and desperate.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
"Why did the Qi Family do this to you?"
"To torture you like this but not let you die, hide you in this deep basent..."
Zheng Yi used Divine Thought, trying to enter the human pig’s mind, carefully asking a question.
Upon entering, Zheng Yi felt a bone-deep despair; evidently, this human pig had been tornted by the Qi Family not just for a day or two, resulting in this cruel state akin to a living dead.
"Damn the Qi Family, all of you should die, the Little Five Elents Sword Sect will not spare you..."
"My master will avenge !"
"Ah, ah..."
The human pig, after long-term torture, had a muddled consciousness, and Zheng Yi’s Divine Thought probing revealed endless venomous hatred, along with hateful curses and screams of anger.
"Stop!"
Zheng Yi furrowed his brow, snorted coldly, like a clashing thunder pricking in the human pig’s mind, and the curses and screams suddenly stopped.
"The ruling lineage of the Qi Family is exterminated! The main branch has been slaughtered by ."
"It was my subordinates who discovered you..."
"If you keep babbling, I will not bother with you, you’ll just fend for yourself here."
Zheng Yi’s Divine Thought conveyed his consciousness and spoke.
His brow slightly furrowed, not holding too much hope.
This human pig seed to have suffered a prolonged period of torture, his spirit becoming chaotic, speaking in madness.
"The Qi Family is exterminated?"
"Dead... wiped out."
"Qi Yuanming, Qi Yuanming, those beasts are all dead..."
"Really, true?"
The human pig’s emotions paused, sowhat bewildered.
Actually, thinking about the first few sentences and then considering the events of the past two months, it seed to corroborate Zheng Yi’s words.
Previously, Qi Yuan Sect would appear at least every five days, at the latest three, to torture him, to threaten and entice him.
This ti, they hadn’t appeared for a full two months, surely sothing has happened in between.
"There is no need for to lie to you about this."
"Moreover, who you are, I don’t even know."
"What good would it do to lie to you."
Zheng Yi said impatiently but still answered all of the human pig’s questions.
"The three brothers of the Qi Family died by my hand, their souls dispersed."
"They don’t even have a chance to enter reincarnation!"
As he said this, Zheng Yi also transmitted the scenes of him slaughtering Qi Yuan Sect and others to the human pig’s Heart Spirit.
These vivid images were projected by the spirit, the aura of the soul could not be faked.
Though this human pig had been stripped of Cultivation, his Dao Practice and insight remained, allowing him to clearly perceive that Zheng Yi wasn’t lying.
"Boohoo, finally dead, the bunch of scum from the Qi Family is finally wiped out."
As if the suppressed pain in his heart suddenly released at this mont, scarlet tears of blood flowed from the dark eye sockets.
Only then did Zheng Yi notice, although this person was tortured beyond recognition, the magic robe on his body had long been tattered and filthy, but it could vaguely be seen that it was still the formal magic robe of a sect disciple.
This made Zheng Yi curiously ponder the real reason why this person was tortured and imprisoned.
The three brothers of the Qi Family were all ambitious figures, ruthless and decisive, and would never torture a person for fun for no reason to waste ti.
They must have imprisoned this person here for a great secret.
However, as this person suffered prolonged and cruel tornt, the resentnts and grievances within him were being released, and Zheng Yi just quietly waited.
After a while, the human pig spoke again.
His tongue was cut, his sea of consciousness destroyed, making it impossible to express his thoughts.
But Zheng Yi could use Divine Thought to probe into his consciousness, allowing both sides to communicate in this way.
"No need to ntion my na, I am a True Disciple of the Little Five Elents Sword Sect, entering the Demon Realm to battle with a Demon Cultivator, I was seriously injured and inadvertently fell into the hands of the Qi Family..."
Following the human pig’s recollection, Zheng Yi slowly understood the entire process and the reason why he was imprisoned and tortured by the Qi Family.
As a sect disciple, he had a noble identity; after a life-and-death battle with a Demon Dao expert, he was seriously injured and landed into the territory of the Qi Family, saved by them.
He had limited experience due to short-term cultivation and being an elite disciple protected well within the sect, with too little exposure to deceit in the Demon Realm.
Faced with the life-saving grace of the Qi Family’s inquiry, he unhesitatingly recounted his origins, not expecting the Qi Family to harbor dark intentions, scheming in the background, they even added more horrific poison to his food and dicine.
Thus, attempting to coerce him into revealing the True Disciple Cultivation thod of the Little Five Elents Sword Sect.
He was also strong-willed, regardless of how Qi Yuan Sect and others pressed or tortured, he swore not to surrender.
Qi Yuan Sect and the others couldn’t pry even a half-answer from him, in their cruelty, they turned him into a human pig.
Blinding his eyes, cutting his tongue, removing his nose, poisoning his throat, destroying his Divine Thought, rendering him a mute, blind, paralyzed waste without even Divine Thought.
The purpose was also evident, which was for the True Secret Technique of the Little Five Elents Sword Sect.
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