"You guys don't think it's good?" Fang Ruotang wrinkled her nose, wondering why none of them approved of her excellent suggestion.
Cui Shixu spoke gently again.
I believe that with your abilities, if you really want to do it, you can definitely do it. It's just that I'm thinking about something.
【What? 】
Fang Ruotang looked on with curiosity. Although the others were communicating in their minds, she craned her neck and her face was almost touching Cui Shixu's face.
[Wouldn't this disrupt the balance of this world?]
【Ah! What does that mean?】
[Once you master this secret technique, everyone around you will benefit. However, the resources of this Cloud Depth Continent are limited. If so many people compete for them, won't the balance be disrupted?]
Fang Ruotang hadn't thought about this question; in fact, she found it a bit of a brain teaser.
[But you didn't say it was bad when I changed the spiritual roots of my family members before, did you?]
[It's different. You've gained one, but you've already lost one. Furthermore, if everyone were like you, able to cultivate all elements simultaneously, the resources required would be an enormous, bottomless pit, multiplying the resources needed by an individual several times over.]
Fang Ruotang was confused, but she roughly understood.
If she were to do that, she would shatter the peace of this world.
Okay! Then... we won't study it further?
[You can study it further if you want, or you can play around with it on your own.]
Cui Shixu didn't say anything, but it was possible to promote his relatives.
After all, Fang Ruotang had far too many family members she cared about.
It's not just one or two, it's at least a dozen or twenty, or even more.
【All right! 】
Fang Ruotang didn't hesitate for long before agreeing, and then, as if remembering something, she happily spoke up again.
[This secret technique for extracting spiritual roots isn't entirely useless. For example, I could extract excess spiritual roots from Lu Zichao, allowing him to cultivate faster.]
That's right. If he has the opportunity in the future to find a way to improve his spiritual root, that would also be his ability.
Everyone had heard that Lu Zichao had been given Fang Zhixing's three spiritual roots, and Fang Ruotang's mention of it made them feel that they had finally found the real purpose of this secret technique.
Little Mirror returned shortly afterward.
[My lord, I'm back. I just watched carefully, and what the lord and the others said is correct. I directly copied down the fragment of him receiving the evil god's inheritance. You can look at it yourself later.]
[Isn't receiving a tradition supposed to happen in your mind? You can even imprint images from people's minds?]
Fang Ruotang was stunned, realizing that the little mirror was even more amazing.
The little mirror was taken aback and quickly explained.
"No, sir, you've misunderstood. It was just a scene of receiving the inheritance. I don't know what the inheritance actually is, but I have made a copy of the evil magic he used."
While answering, the little mirror frantically went back to trace some fragments back into the mirror.
Fang Ruotang praised it a few times, then began to study the evil arts. Fortunately, she was alright now, and she was quite interested in these evil arts.
[Hmm, this puppetry technique is quite impressive! It can even extract a person's soul and store it inside the puppet. No wonder he was able to fight Old Ancestor Yan Yun to a standstill.]
"Then I could make a puppet and put Xun Zhu and the others inside it, so they could have bodies and move around instead of cultivating inside the Emperor's Banner all day."
[Wow! This soul puppet is too evil! It takes a wisp of its own soul and injects it into other people's bodies, slowly eroding the host's consciousness over time...]
Fang Ruotang glanced at it and nervously looked up.
Unable to contain himself, he blurted out, "Jin Huaixu hasn't already used this evil magic, has he? If so, the heavenly lightning won't kill him this time, right? He can be reborn in other people's bodies."
Gu Yanjin and the other five frowned.
These evil practices are clearly just the tip of the iceberg; there are certainly many more that have not yet been revealed.
Ye Wuxia said in a deep voice, "You should be prepared. It won't be that easy for him to die."
Fang Ruotang blinked innocently and said righteously, "Why should I make any preparations? The one who should make preparations is Ancestor Yan Yun! This time, Jin Huaixu's body was completely cleaved, and he has no base. He must hate Ancestor Yan Yun to the extreme. When he wants to take revenge and kill someone, the first person he will definitely kill is Ancestor Yan Yun."
Gu Nancheng laughed, "Xiao Ruoruo, you're right!"
"Right!" Fang Ruotang pouted. She felt safe, after all, she hadn't attracted any hatred.
"Besides, I have the small mirror. As long as he exposes himself once, I can be on guard. A host who can be devoured by a wisp of his consciousness must not be very powerful."
Gu Yanjin said thoughtfully, "You can look at his disciples. In this situation, they usually target the people closest to them."
"That's right. Once we've set our sights on a vessel, we'll keep it under our noses and do everything we can to help it cultivate, so that it can be easily possessed in the future."
Cui Shixu agreed and guessed, "This is probably a backup plan he left behind in case he can't suppress his cultivation and fails to break through to a higher realm in the future. And there should be more than one container."
Fang Ruotang pouted, thinking that such a person wouldn't rest in peace even after death.
Then she asked Xiao Jingzi if the lightning tribulation outside had finished striking, and if she could go and check the battlefield, just in case! Just in case she could pick up some scraps?
Fang Ruotang's idea was wonderful, but unfortunately, things were busy outside. She got tired of standing, so she simply sat down on the ground. Gu Yanjin and the other six people immediately got to work.
In no time, a small space was set up, just like a group of people having a picnic outdoors.
Some disciples who were diligently meditating to repair their bodies were stunned when they saw this scene, and felt that something was very strange.
How many cultivators are so focused on enjoying themselves?
That's really bizarre.
After spending two days in the secret realm, the Cloud Sword Sect disciples had mostly recovered from their injuries, and each one who recovered came to Fang Ruotang to pledge their loyalty.
There are people of all kinds of personalities, and their behaviors are all different, but they all have one thing in common: they want to join the Tianyi Sect.
Fang Ruotang was a generous person who didn't hold grudges. She would agree to any request. After all, she had already seen these people and they weren't particularly wicked. Moreover, most of them were at the Golden Core stage, so taking them in would strengthen the Tianyi Sect.
When Fang Ruotang emerged from the secret realm again, she originally thought that the magnificent buildings would be reduced to ruins and the ground would be scorched black, but to her surprise, that was not the case.
Although the ground wasn't exactly struck by lightning as she had imagined, it was still a river of blood, and the smell of blood in the air was pungent and unpleasant.
What happened? The lightning tribulation didn't strike?
[You'll see if you walk a little further ahead.]
Following the small mirror's words, Fang Ruotang walked forward a little and saw two distinct areas. She understood what it meant: the area where she emerged from the secret realm was not within the Thunder Domain.
But when she entered the secret realm, she clearly sensed that everything belonged to it, so it seems something else happened afterward.
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