Wang Wu and Zhang Quan were sent by Xia Cheng. Like all the lower-level cultivators in this world, they had to carry out any orders given by the higher-level cultivators.
In the original world, the two men did not actually violate Sang Baizhi in the end, and did not force her into a desperate situation.
Bai Zhi's Dantian had just been destroyed. At this moment, she couldn't even defeat the lowest-level cultivator.
444 was getting anxious in her mind——
"Master! Stop wasting time with them and buy the cheat code! This world is too dangerous! There's no host in the cultivation world who doesn't buy the cheat code. Many hosts might even lose all their points after encountering the cultivation world. This world is truly too dangerous!"
However, Bai Zhi ignored it and just looked at the two people in front of her.
Join the evil cult?
The two were dumbfounded. At that moment, they couldn't believe their ears.
Shouldn't she be afraid, horrified, or angry?
Why are they asking them if they want to join the Demonic Cult?!
and……
Is there a demonic cult in this world?!
Zhang Quan blinked his eyes. "You...are you going crazy because of this?"
Wang Wu nodded in agreement.
Bai Zhi glanced at them, looking them up and down, with a look of contempt, as if they were not people who were about to hurt her, but ants.
She looked him up and down, her eyes tinged with disdain. "Your lifespan isn't very long, is it? Based on your level of cultivation and the natural stratification of this world, it's difficult for you to advance even a fraction. You simply possess a bit more magical power than ordinary mortals, allowing you to live to just over a hundred years old."
A meal for two people, this is the biggest flaw of all low-level cultivators in this world. Many people give up their bottom line and live in a daze because they can't make any progress.
The most accomplished True Lords in this world have a lifespan of three thousand years. If they cultivate Taoism and become immortals and ascend to the fairyland, they can achieve immortality.
However, no one has been able to ascend to heaven in this world for tens of thousands of years.
Therefore, in this world, the most honorable ones are the True Lords whose lifespan is up to three thousand years.
Xuanyuan Han is one of them, and Sang Baizhi almost is one of them.
Lifespan is related to strength. Even for those with the weakest strength, their lifespan is only slightly longer than that of ordinary people.
Bai Zhi: "Why did you cultivate immortality in the first place? For immortality? For strength? Or for a wider world?"
They both pursed their lips.
Zhang Quan suddenly said angrily, "Brother Wang, don't listen to her nonsense! Let's do it!"
Bai Zhi was not afraid at all when she heard this, but just curled up the corner of her mouth into a mocking smile -
"Are you angry out of shame? If you originally cultivated for immortality, then you only have twenty or thirty years more lifespan than an ordinary person. Besides, ordinary people can die of old age, but you could encounter danger at any time in this perilous world of cultivation and die prematurely! You're even worse than an ordinary person."
The two men's faces turned ugly. Bai Zhi was right!
I don’t know how many low-level cultivators want to return to the mortal world to live, but the immortal sect has rules that once you enter the immortal world, you can no longer return to the mortal world to live.
Otherwise, if mortals go and sue them for using their magical powers to harm ordinary people, or if passing monks think they have harmed mortals...
Those high-level monks would not listen to their explanations and would just send them to the west!
Bai Zhi's disdain grew even stronger. "If you were cultivating for strength, then, haha, do you have the strength now? Back then, you had spiritual roots and were chosen, so you also thought you were a child of destiny, with a bright future, right?"
yes!
Who among them didn’t think that he was a child of destiny?
Who doesn’t think that he or she can become a famous figure in the future?
Who doesn’t think that they can achieve success and bring prosperity to their family and live a good life?
However, what is the reality?
Only they themselves know what kind of life they lead in the world of immortal cultivation.
They are not the chosen ones of heaven, nor are they particularly unique characters. They are ordinary people, even the lowest beings!
The defenses in the two people's hearts are about to collapse.
However, Bai Zhi glanced at them again, "Also, you may be cultivating immortals for a wider world, but with your strength, your talent, and the limited opportunities you've cultivated so far... What kind of vast world can you truly see? You can't even enter a decent secret realm! Lifespan, strength, a wider world, you haven't gained anything. Have you cultivated immortals for nothing?"
They both: “…”
Bai Zhi shook her head and concluded with a sigh:
"Your life is truly barren, ordinary, and meaningless to the extreme!"
"Wow--" The two broke down and cried bitterly.
Yes, they are so miserable.
For low-level monks like them, this life is too meaningless, too ordinary and too common!
They have no more lifespan, no strength, and no chance to see the vast sky. The fantasies and dreams they had when they first stepped into the world of cultivating immortals have ultimately become dreams!
Not only did they fail to realize their dreams, they even became the lowest-level monks who were driven by others, had no hope, and even gave up on themselves!
They really built a lonely place!
The two of them had collapsed. At this moment, they suddenly felt that their lives were fucking meaningless.
Bai Zhi looked at them quietly, expressionless.
After they had cried enough, she bent down, looked at the two people squatting on the ground, and said softly -
"But you are different from all other monks, because your poor and ordinary life will become different after meeting me."
The two were stunned and looked up blankly, tears still on their faces and their eyes were blurry.
Bai Zhi pushed her glasses up, the cold lenses shone with light, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, like a devil throwing out temptation -
"I am the greatest opportunity of your life. Meeting me has changed your life forever. But I only give people one chance. You are lucky to have received this opportunity. Now, the greatest opportunity is here. Whether you can seize it depends on your choice."
"So, do you want to join the Demon Cult?"
Wang Wu and Zhang Quan followed behind Sang Baizhi.
They didn't know why they chose to join Sang Baizhi's demonic sect. After all, they were actually righteous monks! !
As for Sang Baizhi, now the entire cultivation world knows that the once high and mighty Fairy Sang has fallen into demonic power.
If her Dantian had not been destroyed, she might have become a prominent figure, but her Dantian was destroyed, and she was not even as good as the most ordinary cultivators like them!
so……
Why on earth had they chosen to follow her?
Maybe it was because of the opportunity she mentioned, or maybe it was because she was unwilling to give up, because she didn't want to live such a poor and ordinary life, and didn't want to cultivate immortality in loneliness...
"Fairy Sang, where are we going?" Wang Wu asked.
Zhang Quan nodded: "Yes, how about we secretly rent a flying magic weapon? You must leave the immortal gate to survive."
The devil is a being that everyone wants to kill, so of course he can only live in the most remote and darkest places.
Baizhi ignored them and continued walking.
After an hour, she finally stopped and said lightly:
"We will live here. From now on, this is our Demon Cult's territory."
They both: “…”
They were dumbfounded.
At this moment, they were on a barren mountain on the side of Changtian Immortal Mountain. This barren mountain was very large, but Changtian Immortal Sect had never occupied this area because...
Going through here is the territory of the demon cultivators!
It’s a wild place!!
The spiritual energy at the junction is extremely thin, no cultivator is willing to practice here! Of course, no sect would want to occupy this place!
and……
"Fairy Sang!! This place is next to the Changtian Immortal Gate!!!" Wang Wu was stunned.
Sang Baizhi was expelled from the Changtian Immortal Sect, yet she still dared to stay near them. Wasn't she afraid that the people from the Changtian Immortal Sect would get rid of her?!
Will Changtian Immortal Sect not hurt her?
How is that possible?!
The two of them appeared in front of her because someone wanted to hurt her.
Wang Wu and Zhang Quan were really dumbfounded.
Is this Sang Baizhi tired of living? !
"I said, right here." Bai Zhi found a rock to sit on and pointed to the mountain beside her. "First, build a cave for me."
Her commanding tone made the two of them subconsciously carry out her wishes.
Baizhi sat on the stone and nodded with satisfaction.
Monks are more useful than ordinary people.
This world is so amazing!!
She has already come up with many ideas, and her brain is extremely excited at the moment. She can't wait to verify her ideas and can't wait to study aura and everything in this world!
Soon, the simple cave was built.
Bai Zhi leaned on a wooden stick and walked in quickly, leaving a message: "Don't disturb me, just stay outside!"
Wang Wu: “…”
Zhang Quan: “…”
"What? You said that Uncle Sang was hanging out with the two lowest-level male cultivators?" Yin Ning'er stood up in surprise.
Beside him, Xuanyuan Han had a complicated expression.
The person reporting: "...Yes, she is with two low-level male cultivators."
Xuanyuan Han opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.
Yin Ning'er immediately reached out and held him: "Master, should we do something? Although my uncle has become a demon, it is normal for him to change. But for the sake of survival, with two low-level male cultivators..."
She bit her lip, her expression full of complexity.
Xuanyuan Han pursed his lips and said after a while, "Since she has already fallen into the devil, don't bother with her anymore! No matter what, it's her own choice."
"But Master, Uncle Sang..."
"Don't call her uncle-master anymore, she doesn't deserve it." Xuanyuan Han said coldly.
Yin Ning'er hugged his arm and snuggled up to him: "Master, I know you feel bad. You destroyed her Dantian to save her life. Ning'er will help you find the herbs to rebuild her Dantian. Once you find the herbs, give them to Uncle Sang to help purify her evil spirit and guide her back to the Tao."
Xuanyuan Han looked at her, his brows softened, "Ning'er, you are so kind."
"Master, because I want us to be together more openly!"
"Yes."
The two are very affectionate.
Something flashed in Yin Ning'er's eyes.
Has Sang Baizhi fallen to this point?
There is really no need to kill her. Her life like this may be more painful than death, and she will no longer pose any threat to him.
Thinking of what she said when she went down the mountain, Yin Ning'er frowned slightly.
Xuanyuan Han is the number one in the world of immortal cultivation, so no one says anything to him in front of him, but Yin Ning'er, the disciple who is with the master, has occupied the number one immortal in the world, so there are countless people who have opinions about her.
Every time she went out, she would be pointed at and talked about, which made Yin Ning'er very uncomfortable.
It’s all Sang Baizhi’s fault!
Half a month later.
Wang Wu and Zhang Quan didn't know why they had been so obediently taking care of Sang Baizhi for half a month.
In the past half month, Sang Baizhi has been in the cave, not knowing what to do. She even destroyed a cave for some reason, forcing them to quickly rebuild another one.
Fortunately, they are all the most simple cave dwellings of low-level cultivators.
Sang Baizhi didn't care. Once it was built, she went back in and there was no more movement.
"Brother Wang, can she really bring us opportunities?" Zhang Quan was getting impatient.
Wang Wu was actually a little conflicted. They were all cultivators, and cultivators with very poor talents. Such cultivators certainly did not like places with extremely poor spiritual energy.
In a place like this, their cultivation in the past half month seemed like they had not been practicing at all, and was even worse than usual!
Wang Wu thought for a moment and said, "After all, she is Fairy Sang, the number one fairy in the world of immortal cultivation. Perhaps...she really has some opportunity for us?"
Zhang Quan scratched his head. "But her Dantian is destroyed, so she can't practice cultivation. We can't even take out the things in her storage bag! Besides, she was a high-level cultivator back then. We can't use her things, and keeping them would be a disaster!"
Wang Wu: “…”
"Moreover, we have discovered several groups of investigators recently. After all, she is Sang Baizhi. I don't know how many people are paying attention to her, and I don't know how many high-level cultivators want her storage bag!" Zhang Quan was even more worried.
Now, those people are still paying attention to Xuanyuan Han's attitude towards Sang Baizhi. They didn't take action because they were afraid of Xuanyuan Han. Once they are sure that they can take action, will Sang Baizhi still be alive?
Sang Baizhi is dead, how can these two minions still be alive?
"This..." Wang Wu was also worried.
Is it really worth them taking such a big risk for an invisible and illusory opportunity?
and……
Whether she can give them a chance is still another question!
After a long silence, Wang Wu suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "No, even if it's a lie, I accept it. Opportunities are hard to come by. Think about what Sang Baizhi said. Do we want to continue living such a poor and ordinary life? Even if we don't stay here, we may be killed by high-level cultivators at any time!"
Zhang Quan was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, with our abilities, we won't be able to find a good opportunity. We might as well count on Sang Baizhi!"
——"Yes, you can only count on me."
They were both stunned at the same time.
This voice...
They turned around suddenly and found Sang Baizhi walking out of the cave.
She changed into a black dress, with a black lightning pattern on her forehead, a sign of a demonic cultivator, and a faint black aura lingering around her. Even though they knew that her dantian was destroyed and that she actually had no cultivation, they still couldn't help but feel terrified.
It's as if...
The person in front of him is not a person without cultivation, but a great demon in the world of cultivation!
The two of them shuddered.
"Fairy Sang..." The two of them quickly stood up.
Bai Zhi walked over and spoke slowly: "From now on, please remember, I am Sang Bai Zhi, Demon Lord Sang Bai Zhi."
"Ah?" The two of them widened their eyes.
Bai Zhi looked at them: "Huh?"
"Demon Lord!" they said in unison.
Bai Zhi nodded dignifiedly, glanced at them, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The black energy surrounding her body became more and more obvious——
"Well, very good. Now, I will give you the first chance."
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